"Host, I think you've time-traveled. I like Luffy more. Can you please invite Luffy out to see him? And by the way, get an autograph for me. After the autograph, take a close-up. I'll take a screenshot and save it. Thank you."
Ren looked at the floating barrage of comments and felt, for no reason, that it was from the person who said, "Only a fool would believe that this is time travel."
"Is the person above stupid? Do you believe this? If the host can really find Luffy, who can use the power of the Rubber devil fruit, I will eat shit live on air. I guarantee it. I will never break my promise."
"If the anchor can eat shit live, I will believe that the anchor has traveled through time."
Hannah smiled slightly, and a comment was posted:
"Host, we have seen Luffy many times; it's nothing new. Let's go out to sea to find Ace while he is still alive. Let's find him and protect him. With Ace's high popularity, he will definitely attract countless fans."
"Why didn't the above person just say to flirt with the Empress? Just have a human... flesh battle with the Empress. Regardless of whether this is real time travel or not, as long as the live broadcast room is not banned, it will definitely become popular."
Barrages of comments popped up one after another, and no one closed the live broadcast room for a disagreement anymore. Ren felt a little relieved. The next step was to find an opportunity to shock these viewers, shock them to the point that they doubted their lives and naturally believed that they were traveling through time.
Without responding to the high-level black comments, he sorted out his mood and said in the live broadcast, "Ace must be found, and the Empress must be flirted with, but it is not the time to go to sea yet. At this time, Luffy may not have gone to sea yet."
"Do you see the tavern in front? That should be the place where Zoro was captured by Helmeppo. There is a little loli named Rika and a charming proprietress named Ririka. Now I will take you to see it and complete my daily task as a navy." Ren said, focusing the live broadcast on a tavern not far away.
The proprietress is still charming. I don't believe you don't want to meet her.
"The anchor sees you are so serious. I really want to give you a reward, but unfortunately, I have used my pocket money to buy spicy noodles, not enough to give you a hundred Berries."
"Wait for little Lolita, I'm sorry, little Lolita, goodbye directly.]
"Waiting for the story between the anchor, the boss, and the little loli. It's not 18+, so bye."
"…"
"If the game hadn't launched yet and I was bored, who would watch a grown man like you live streaming?"
"If the goddess hadn't gotten up yet, who would care about your live broadcast? It's not like you're really traveling through time. Hurry up and go to the tavern. Let us see the charming lady boss."
…
Ingrid looked at the live broadcast interface with her eyebrows slightly furrowed. Ren completely ignored her comments and acted as a serious time-traveling anchor, which was completely beyond her expectations. "Hannah, this anchor seems to have a high IQ. With so few viewers now, it seems that he is going to play a drama of a loser anchor rising to become a god."
"Hehe." Hannah smiled mischievously, "Don't worry; don't worry. If he meets me, unless he really travels through time, even if he is a god, he will fall to the ground. Look, when he enters the tavern, I will give him a hand and make him fly."
"..., let me put on some makeup; you play for a while first." With Hannah's interference, Ingrid decided to let Hannah praise Ren first before killing him together.
"Okay." Hannah agreed, her slender fingers moving, ready to lift Ren to the sky.
Ren walked to the front of the pub and pushed the door open. There was only a proprietress in an apron serving a dozen customers in the pub.
When Ren came in, everyone's eyes were instantly focused on him. This was Ren's first time in the small town, and their unfamiliar faces made everyone slightly stunned. However, when they saw him in his navy uniform, someone soon showed anger in his eyes.
Among these dozen people, there was one person who, upon seeing Ren's youthful appearance, showed a meaningful smile on his face.
"I kneel down, I kneel down, I kneel down (expression). Lord Anchor God, please accept my 72 kowtows. This charming and passionate lady boss is Ririka from the anime world."
"Fairy Han donated three hundred and twenty Berries."
"This themed pub looks quite authentic. The proprietress really looks a bit like Ririka in the comics. I really have to give a thumbs up to the host for his dedication."
"Congratulations to the anchor for receiving the reward. Please come out and express your gratitude for the reward."
"The lady boss is still charming. From the envious and angry looks from the onlookers as they look at the host, and from the shy yet slightly angry look from the lady boss as she looks at the host, we can already predict that this will be an 18+ live show between the host and the lady boss. Everyone can turn on the recording and get ready to record."
"Thank you for the reminder above. The video has been started. Wait for the excitement."
"Anchor, where is the little Lolita?"
…
After Hannah finished posting the comments, she took a closer look at the tavern being broadcast live on the computer. She was shocked. This tavern did not look like something that existed in the world. No matter from which angle she looked at it, the people and decorations in the tavern did not seem to be deliberately arranged for the purpose of filming.
"Did he really travel through time?" This thought popped up in Hannah's mind, and she shook her head vigorously. "Unless Ingrid doesn't love me anymore, how could someone travel through time in this world?"
"Why do some people look at me with angry eyes?" Ren was puzzled when he saw the expressions of some townspeople from the corner of his eyes. He had never left the naval base since he came here, so it was impossible for him to anger anyone. According to the description in the comics, these townspeople were only afraid of the navy. Even if they were angry, they should have kept it in their hearts. How could they express it so blatantly?
Do you think I'm easy to bully, or do you think these townspeople are special?
When Ren was puzzled, the proprietress Ririka put down what she was doing and walked over. She bowed slightly to Ren and asked respectfully, "Sir, how can I help you?"
This Ririka gave people a very comfortable feeling. Ren nodded and said, "Give me some breakfast."
"Okay, feel free to sit down and wait."
Ririka left, and Ren found a seat and sat down, saying in his mind: "What do you think of this tavern? What do you think of the proprietress?"
"Anchor, what are you eating for breakfast? Tell the boss lady that you have something private to discuss in the room!"
"Host, don't waste everyone's time. We have come to this point. Hurry up and start."
"Can you please not do this? The host said before that there would be a little lolita. If we want to perform an 18+ show, we have to vote to choose the object, right? I want to see the lolita!"
"What the hell is a loli? Where can a loli come from now? Hurry up and do the business."