The fans threw their belongings, even their underwear, which was nicknamed the siege.

Walter's revenge came.

A fierce dragon breath, like a loud slap, hit the fans hard in the face.

In this era where the majority of fans were pampered, some celebrities even dressed up as women and pretended to be clowns in order to please their fans.

There was simply nothing they could not do.

Everyone was already used to it and thought that since the celebrities wanted to benefit from the traffic, they should please their fans.

Walter stood up and was as if he had slapped everyone hard.

Even the Ladies Union, which had just personally scolded those who went to harass Walter the most, was a little stunned.

Who were they?

They were the fans!

Fans were the Gods!

How could one not respect your fans?

Even if some fans are a little impulsive and act a little too aggressively, it was because they love Walter!

As an idol, one should cry and forgive.

Then, one should apologize for their narrow-mindedness, and everyone should continue to be a loving family!

How could there be any idols that fought back?

Not to mention directly releasing pets to hurt people, and even allowing the guards to threaten and intimidate them?

The fans in front of the palace had completely exploded.

They had never been wronged like this before, so they did not dare to act atrociously in front of the palace. They poured all their anger onto the forum.

There was very little information on Walter, so the fans who came to the forum to trample on him could not find any dirt on Walter. Thus, they could only spout nonsense on the forum.

They just cursed at the Ladies Union whenever they saw them.

The directness of language and the depth of its content are beyond the limits of ethics.

So much so that in the major reprint forum, it was often that the whole sentences would get censored.

A few IDs that just were scolded to be unable to hold their heads up quickly jumped out one by one and tagged the Ladies Union's core members.

The Ladies Union scolded others happily previously, but they were getting dissed at that moment.

The problem was that they had no position to retort back.

No matter how many clever words they had in their hearts, they could only sulk to their bellies.

It was because of their positions.

Although everyone had their differences, they were all fans. They were all in the same circle.

Everyone could argue all they wanted in the circle, but when it came to the fundamental problem, they had to be united against the outside world.

When Walter attacked his fans, he had crossed the bottom line.

This was something that all fans could not tolerate.

Even if you were extremely beautiful, it was fine if you did not pamper your fans.

For the sake of your looks, the fans could be tolerant.

However, if you dared to resist and even angrily rebuke your fans, it would be your fault.

There was no way to wash it off.

Even the most retarded fans would not like this kind of idol.

Liking that idol was like scolding themselves.

The members of the Fan Union were all dejected, like eggplants that had been hit by frost.

This time, they had completely lost. There was no chance at all.

This should be the fastest collapse of a house in the circle.

Even if their idol had done some immoral and unscrupulous things, as long as it was not against the law, the fans would not easily give up.

Even if it was clearly against the law, the fans would think of all kinds of ways. Even if they were pestering others, they had to fight for it.

After all, they had invested in their feelings. They had to rely on the idols to move themselves.

Even if it was still a mess in the end, it was still worth their youth.

However, with Walter, there was no room for the fans to resist.

The founders of the Ladies Union gathered together, and no one was in the mood to talk.

It was just a simple eye contact, and they could read each other's helplessness and unwillingness.

It was time to say goodbye.

The founder moved her hand to the disband button. She closed her eyes, and just as she was about to press it, she suddenly heard a cry of surprise.

"Yeah, why didn't I think of that?"

"His Highness Walter is a prince, and he's not an idol. SO why should he spoil you?"

"You guys spontaneously went to the palace gate for a gathering and threw rubbish everywhere."

"It's already very heartwarming that His Highness the Prince didn't give the order to expel all of you directly, but you still have the face to scold us here?"

"He's a prince, but what about all of you?"

"A bunch of commoners, no, vagrants."

A different voice suddenly appeared on the one-sided forum.

It quickly received recognition.

The people organized themselves and continued to punish the people who surrounded the Imperial City.

The members of the Ladies Union, who had just quieted down and did not dare to make a sound after being stepped on by others, seemed to have been injected with stimulants. Their combat power was very fierce.

All of this was due to a message left by a male player.

"Um, I've been looking at you guys scolding him for a long time. Is he Prince Walter of Lordaeron Kingdom?"

"Isn't he an NPC? Why are you guys scolding him?"

"Also, I heard that he issued a quest to choose a consort. Do any of you know the specific requirements of the quest?"

The male players only cared about the difficulty and reward of the quest. They did not care about whether or not Walter had attacked the female players.

It was a game. Even if they died, they could resurrect. What did it matter if they were hit twice.

Besides, it was not a fight. Walter was just scaring them.

The male players did not understand what these girls were angry about. After waiting for a long time, they finally found an opportunity to interrupt. However, the situation was instantly reversed.

People suddenly reacted.

That was right. Walter was the Prince of the game.

He was not the idol of the entertainment industry. Why should he tolerate their anger?

Whether you like it or not, what difference did it make to Walter?

Would one more person liking him give him more attributes?

As for the bonus from the traffic, it would be more efficient.

A virtual character in the game, what kind of bonus could he get?

Even if he ate the bonus, the game company would eat it.

What did it have to do with the prince?

The Ladies Union members understood, and finally understood the source of the feeling that something was wrong.

"How could I be so stupid?!"

"I can't even understand such a simple reason."

"I let Prince Walter suffer so much abuse for nothing."

"Your Highness, I've let you down."

"It's our fault for not protecting you properly."

Soon, a large number of posts apologizing to the prince appeared on the forum.

People felt guilty and kept reflecting themselves.

It was because their love for the prince was not deep enough and firm enough that they were shaken.

At the critical moment, they left the prince to fight alone.

Was this love?

Was such a shallow self worthy of the perfect prince?

People began to constantly repent themselves and quickly formed organizations to surround the people who were at the Imperial Palace, who were still spouting nonsense.

The grievance and anger in their hearts turned into hot blood.

Prince Walter was not a celebrity. No matter how many fans he had, the Prince would not receive any dividends.

Even the fans' liking for Prince Walter was spontaneous.

Prince Walter himself would not even know about all this. The world of the fans was originally not in the same dimension as Prince Walter anyway.

In that case, why should Prince Walter be required to do things according to the rules of this dimension?