The red moon returns

Chapter 510 Lynch's Counterattack

This is a counterattack from Lynch.

He wanted to spread the notoriety of the Shadow Alliance throughout the world, so that everyone with access to water would know the viciousness of this evil organization.

This was not a fantasy or wishful thinking, but he suddenly realized this opportunity during the questioning process.

It is actually not that easy to use the power of the media. Under normal circumstances, no matter how he accuses the Shadow Alliance of its conspiracy to the media, it will not cause much waves.

Perhaps the media in Rhine City would give him face and publish a few pages, but let alone the world, even if it was expanded to the Rand area, not many media would publish it, let alone attract the attention of the public, because this kind of nagging accusation would not attract any attention and naturally would not achieve its purpose.

But this time, the Shadow Alliance finally revealed a flaw, giving him the best opportunity.

During the meeting to distribute plague medicine, the disguised princess assassinated the prince, fooled the church leaders, fooled representatives of various countries, provoked a war between the two countries, and undermined the fight against the plague.

This is not only an international event, but also encompasses palace secrets, national struggles, secular theocracy, and racial justice. It is labeled with various labels, and each one is enough to attract the attention of readers with different tastes.

With these added factors, the media will chase after the news like sharks smelling blood. It will be impossible to hide it. The news will spread across the Rhine at dawn, and all the newspapers in Rand and Friedman will be filled with related news and comments that evening. Within five days, it will inevitably spread to the whole world.

This is simply an invitation. If Lynch doesn't take the opportunity to retaliate against the Shadow Alliance, he would feel unworthy of his identity as a time traveler.

Come on, let me show you the iron fist of the information age.

There is some opposition to this proposal.

In fact, when Lynch asked who objected, he had already imagined countless voices of "I object".

It is understandable. After all, the government has never trusted the media, a new thing, and has always suppressed it. The church and secret societies are even more cautious about the media, fearing that they will leak the mysterious world to ordinary people. Everyone has a lot of concerns, and their concerns are not unreasonable.

Lynch has already thought of many reasons to convince them. He believes that if he is given a chance, he will be able to convince these people to accept his advice.

However, things did not develop as he expected, and unfortunately he did not get this opportunity.

Because after the uproar, the venue fell into silence.

Most people were thinking seriously about his proposal, especially those bigwigs at the top positions, who were more serious about it.

This actually surprised Lynch a little and he fell into a brief confusion.

It’s no wonder that he doesn’t understand. After all, it’s hard for people to see themselves clearly, and he hasn’t realized the changes that have quietly taken place in him.

It was no longer the down-and-out detective Lynch Leviev who was secretly hanged at home a few months ago, but Sir Lynch Leviev who was currently popular in the Rhine.

Her Royal Highness the Princess favors him, the Duke of Wayne is willing to endorse him, Speaker Grant of the City Council avoids him, the ladies of the Church of Suffering are very close to him, the Archbishop of the Church of Night treats him like a younger relative, and there is also a Pope of the Church of Joy who comes in person, and as for the high-level strong men of the Rhine, they chat and laugh with him.

Such a person should be treated with caution even if he yawns, not to mention that His Excellency the Sir is not imagining things out of thin air.

This is a precedent.

He had already conducted a pilot project, and it was a great success. He used a beautiful media war to directly nail down his opponent, and made all walks of life in the Rhine profitable. The entire Rand and even Friedman on the other side were greatly influenced. This time, the persuasiveness of the proposal was naturally even more extraordinary.

Many people are just bureaucrats, not fools, and weighing the pros and cons has long been an instinct in their lives.

How about... Try it?
Just try it.

"I agree."

"I agree too." Two young voices came one after another. This was the support from the two royal families. The princess and the prince turned their heads to look at him at the same time, with only trust in their eyes.

“I think I can give it a try.”

The representative of the Governor's Office was the Duke of Wayne himself who had hurried over, and the representative of Friedman was the prince's tutor. The attitudes of these two people had basically determined the outcome. The mysterious side stated that they had no objection as long as the mystery was not leaked.

So, that was how it happened, with Sir Leviev hosting the second press conference as the official spokesman.

The scale of this event was even more astonishing than the first one. Not only reporters from the dozen or so newspapers in the Rhine participated, but also many media from other countries who visited the team.

Hundreds of people from dozens of media outlets had already sensed something unusual and completely surrounded the hotel. When they heard the news, their cheers almost overturned the hotel. Finally, more than a hundred carefully selected reporters were invited to the conference hall.

In the early morning of July 1399, 7, the second Rhine press conference was officially held.

It was hosted by the temporary spokesperson of the Rhine Governor's Office, and representatives from all major forces attended. Even from the perspective of the previous life, it could be considered a fairly formal press conference.

Facing the city's reporters again, Lynch was no longer as nervous and awkward as he was the first time. Habit was indeed a terrible thing. Now facing countless eager eyes and flashing spotlights, he actually felt quite good.

"I'm a reporter from the Rheinische Zeitung. May I ask, what exactly is the Shadow Alliance you mentioned?"

"Terrorist organization, this is a new term we created for it. It is an anti-human organization that carries out indiscriminate terrorist attacks on civilians. Only they are capable of creating a plague."

"I am a reporter from the Friedman Daily Mail. May I ask, do you have any basis for accusing the Shadow Alliance of creating the plague?"

"This has been certified by the Church of Suffering and personally confirmed by the Lord of Suffering, Lady Fiona. Is this sufficient evidence?"

The reporter who asked the question immediately shut up, and another reporter immediately stood up to take his place: "I am a reporter from the Steam Business News of the Principality of Ebony. The artificial plague you mentioned is unheard of. Is there really such a method? Can you tell me more about it?"

"The method has been studied by the Church of the Twelve Lords. Every servant of the gods can tell you in the name of the gods that it does exist. As for the details... what do you want to do after you know it? Hmm?"

"Uh……"

"I want to solemnly warn you all not to ask questions that you shouldn't ask. This kind of dangerous information is top secret. Any leakage could lead to a worldwide disaster. Is this your purpose? Do you also want to use the disaster of civilians as a tool to attract attention?"

"no no……"

"Then take care of your pen and your brain."

With ease, you can advance and retreat freely.

The reporters of this era were all rookies, and had not been through the test of blood and fire. Their counterparts in their hometown were so much better than them that Lynch had gained a lot of experience from the drama. Now, facing these basic versions, it was simply a dimensionality reduction attack. No one of the questions that others found tricky and inconvenient to answer could escape Lynch's prediction, and everything was arranged clearly.
"And me, and me. I'm Maya, a reporter for the Rhine Investigator. Mr. Spokesperson, I heard that Her Royal Highness the Princess visited the Medea Hotel at night to meet with her exclusive knight. Is that true?"

"???"

"Can you please reveal the name and identity of that exclusive knight?"

"???"

"It is rumored that the eldest daughter of the Valente family also appeared at the scene. Is she related to this incident?"

"I'm angry!"

Well, sometimes it may not be so easy to move forward and backward freely.

(End of this chapter)