Scolding grandpa in front of his grandson is not authentic.

But now it's not a chat, I can't talk freely, so I won't hide it, and tell the truest feelings in my heart.

Fred Alexander's face was slightly embarrassed, but not angry.

We looked at each other for half a minute before he smiled wryly and said, "Grandfather, he...... There was indeed a time in my life when I was quite a jerk. ”

I was surprised that he did not refute it, but accepted my words calmly, and affirmed them, albeit with a lot of bitterness.

While surprised, I also heard something in his words, as if Fred Rupert was not a bastard born despicable.

After a moment of silence, I tentatively asked, "Can you tell me about Fred Rupert?" ”

Alexander looked at me in some surprise, he didn't understand why this little guy who had looked disdainful when he mentioned his grandfather one moment ago asked him about his grandfather's deeds the next second with a curious face.

Is it to be able to despise my grandfather's life more deeply?

Feeling the confusion from his gaze, I explained: "I hope you don't get me wrong, the reason why I want to know more about your grandfather's deeds is not out of negative emotions, but really curious, frankly speaking, before stealing your tomb, I had taken the first step to steal and excavate your grandfather's tomb, his tomb is about three kilometers away from here, it is also a barren tomb, there are poisonous insects all over it, and there are mountains of corpses in the compartment, it seems that they are all slaves of various races killed by your grandfather, and after breaking into the main tomb, I also had a fierce argument with your grandfather, and he tried to use the power of the crown on his head to resurrect the dead and beat me to death, but fortunately I took the crown before him and put it on my head, and luckily, I was able to activate the crown as well, and then he was overwhelmed by the army of dried corpses, and I didn't see the end, but I guess he was probably broken down into hundreds of irrelevant bone sticks. ”

Alexander's gaze was unmoved when I spoke of the very likely fate of Fred Rupert, but before that, when I mentioned that I could activate the crown as well, he was moved, with doubt and wonder in his eyes.

He stared at me for a long time, until I was blushing a little and my heart was beating, and then he said, "Can you activate the crown of kings?" ”

"This ...... Is there a problem? ”

"The Crown of Kings is one of the ten artifacts created by our ancestors with divine blood and divine power, and only people of our royal blood have the possibility of activating it......"

"Wait," I interrupted, "you said 'maybe'?" ”

Seeing that he looked at me puzzled, I explained: "You just said that 'only people with the blood of the fairy royal family have the possibility of activation', can I also understand that even if you have the blood of the fairy royal family, you may not be able to activate the artifact?" ”

"Hmm" Alexander replied, "Your analysis is completely correct, not all goblins with royal blood can activate the artifact, only the descendants of the first generation of goblin emperor bloodline can activate the power of the artifact." ”

His slender index finger pointed at himself and said slowly, "In other words, only the descendants of my vein have the bloodline to activate the artifact. ”

I let out an 'oh' and muttered, "It turns out that the Elf Empress is a direct descendant of Fred Rupert, no wonder she is so attached to power......"

Alexander interrupted my thoughts with a remark: "As I have just said, there was only one period in my grandfather's long life that was as you said. ”

"What period?"

"The last period of his life," Alexander mused, "until then, my grandfather had been praised as the most merciful and loving of the goblin emperors. ”

Holy Monarch?!

Despot?!

How can these two vastly different names appear in the same person?

"Pardon me for being rude, dare to ask if your grandfather's last stage of life was a sea change? Otherwise, how could there be such a stark contrast between the two halves of life before and after? ”

Alexander sighed and said with a melancholy expression: "That's because...... A woman. ”

"Women?" The first thing that comes to my mind is Daji.

On the Azure Planet, inside and outside the books, in the neighborhood markets, many places regard Daji as a disaster for the country and the people, but in fact, she is just a poor woman, a trophy that was captured by the king of Shang and returned to fill the harem.

It was the king of Shang himself who indulged in beauty, indulged in extravagance, delayed the country, and in the end, he wanted to throw the responsibility of destroying the country on the head of a woman, to be honest, I am extremely disgusted with this kind of behavior!

If the woman in Alexander's mouth is an innocent backstabber, like Daji, I will have doubts about the character of the elves.

I sneered, "I'm curious to know, what kind of woman did Fred Rupert turn from a saint to a tyrant?" ”

Alexander didn't notice the change in my tone, and probably did, but he didn't care, and after a little recollection, he said slowly, "It's a ...... Fortune teller. ”

"Fortune teller?" His answer was very different from my conjecture.

I always thought that he would say that the woman who swayed Fred Rupert's mind was one of his wives, and yet, he told me that this woman was a soothsayer?

"Does she have any other identity besides being a soothsayer?" I asked tentatively.

"No," Alexander affirmed, "she was only my grandfather's soothsayer, and my grandfather had never had any contact with this woman, except for some divination." ”

Hearing this, I bowed my head in shame.

Meow a mi, my thoughts are simply too dirty, people are just ordinary working relationships, I will unconsciously associate with the bed relationship.

Coughing lightly to hide my embarrassment, I quickly regained my composure and asked, "Which soothsayer is accurate in his divination?" ”

"Pretty accurate...... bar. ”

"Uh, what does that last modal word mean, does it mean that you don't actually know if her divination is accurate?"

Faced with my preparation, Alexander smiled bitterly: "Yes, I do not know what the level of divination of this woman is, because in the turmoil after my grandfather's death, that woman was also killed by the angry people. ”

"I'm curious, what did that woman say to your grandfather?"

"I was young," Alexander said, "but I also understood that part of it was related to ethnic cleansing, and it is not known which races were to be cleansed." ”

"Ethnic cleansing?!" My face gradually became solemn: "Could it be...... Concentrate on strangulation, right? ”

Alexander nodded: "Yes, it's a concentrated strangulation." ”

(End of chapter)