Chapter 1941: Really not a good person
"Forgetting history does not mean betrayal, but remembering history can benefit more."
Fred Alexander said seriously.
"Wouldn't it be better to record all of this in historical documents?" I wondered, "Why is it inscribed in the tomb?" Aren't you worried that you will be criticized for being a tyrant? β
"I'm not worried" Alexander shook his head and said: "I have been dead for a thousand years, and I only hope that future generations can remember the truth of history. β
After laughing at himself a little, Alexander continued: "And the question you said about historical documents, the reason why I not only record them in the documents, but also carve them in the tomb is because the documents can be changed by people, and the reliefs of the tomb can not be changed at all except for being destroyed. β
"I see, you are really well-intentioned" This sentence comes from the bottom of my heart.
A king, in order to let future generations remember history, did not hesitate to engrave his black history in the tomb for future generations to admire, his open-mindedness, really embarrassed me.
"If you can tell the fairy queen about the bloody cruelty of this history to your face, her old man's ambition may be able to be curtailed."
"My offspring?" Fred Alexander looked at me with a solemn face: "What's wrong with her?" β
"Did you say the Fairy Empress?" I sighed and said helplessly: "Her old man's body is very good, and she eats a lot of food, but she is stubborn, and she is bent on finding all the artifacts, revitalizing the goblin clan, unifying the Zefeng Continent, and reproducing the glory of the past." β
When Alexander heard this, he burst out laughing uncontrollably.
I didn't understand what he meant by his wild laughter, and I leaned on the Mithril pillar with my arms on the side and looked at him with a question mark on my face.
When he had laughed enough, I asked, "Are you glad that your descendants have lived up to their will?" β
"No, no," Alexander waved his hand again and again, "I just think it's funny." β
"Funny?" I wondered, "Isn't it the ultimate goal of your race to unify the Zephyr Continent again?" β
"Little guy, what you said is a bit hurtful" Alexander smiled lightly: "As far as I know, the grand wish of our ancestors has always been not to become the overlord of this Zephyr Continent, but to continue the fire of ancient civilization. β
"Although I don't know what ancient civilizations have, intuitively, it should have nothing to do with hegemony, right?"
Alexander nodded slightly: "Yes, it has nothing to do with hegemony." β
"That's right," I spread my hands and said with a bitter face: "Obviously, the fairy empress did not follow the wishes of her ancestors, she is now crazy and wants to obtain the artifact, and she is constantly negotiating with several other countries, and even wants to use my fiancΓ©e to tempt the princes of other countries!" β
In the end, I unconsciously became excited, and the hand holding the big sword was trembling.
"Your fiancΓ©e? Her granddaughter? Alexander asked.
"Not that," I said, "Did I say I only have one fiancΓ©e?" β
"Oh," Alexander replied faintly, but the way he looked at me became very ambiguous.
I coughed: "Don't look at me like that, didn't you marry a few wives when you were in power?" β
"Hmm" he pinched his chin, nodded to himself, and said, "What you said is very reasonable, I do have a queen and several concubines." β
"Yes, then you must be able to understand my feelings," I said angrily, "If you want to sacrifice your concubine's hue for your own benefit, what will you do?" β
Alexander smiled: "I understand what you mean, this matter is indeed the fault of my people, I, as an elder, apologize to you for her." β
"That's not necessary" I waved my hand and said, "This matter has nothing to do with you, you shouldn't have apologized in the first place, I was just excited for a while, saying that I pouted baldly, and if I was rude, I hope you Haihan." β
"To be able to reveal your heart to me as a memory magic, you must also be temperamental, you and I are just chatting, and small talk is about speaking freely, so what is rude."
I laughed, and then my eyes moved down from his face, frozen in the coffin, and by the bright light, I saw everything inside, and I was shocked to find that there were no remains inside!
Confused, I casually asked, "What about your body?" β
"I don't know," Alexander shook his head, "I just injected magic into the medium before I died, creating this memory magic, and as for my remains...... Uh, yes, what about my body? β
He lowered his head and looked inside and out, but he couldn't find his body, and he was a little dazed.
......I really didn't know how to comfort him, the magnificent mausoleum was built, and the memory magic was placed in it, but the body was not in the tomb, which was a great blow to a man who had been dead for a thousand years.
Before I could say anything to persuade him, Alexander smiled indifferently and said, "Forget it, it's just a mortal body with a body, if it's gone, it's gone, even if it's still there, it must be extremely dry and ugly when you think about it, I'm afraid I can't accept that reality." β
That's right, with Alexander's peerless beauty during his lifetime, if he were to see the terrifying remains that looked like dead branches after a thousand years, he would have a mental breakdown on the spot!
"Well, that's all there is to it," I said, "I have two things I would like to ask you. β
"Well, you name it."
"First of all," I grinned, "what is the most valuable treasure in this mausoleum of yours?" β
After hearing this, Alexander shook his head with a smile and said, "I really don't know this, this mausoleum was not completed during my lifetime, and I don't know much about what happened after death. β
I was a little discouraged, but I didn't give up: "Then you should always know the value of everything in the tomb, right?" β
"Hmm" he nodded rarely, and said, "I know the value, but only at the price of my time." β
"Oh," I said with a sigh of relief, "It's the early stage of the melee, and the basic price should not be much different from the current one." β
"The early days of the melee?" Alexander had a question mark on his face and said, "I don't understand what you mean. β
"It is synonymous with the period after the overthrow of Fred Rupert."
"Oh, it started after the overthrow of my grandfather's regime," Alexander shook his head and smiled wryly.
"Grandfather?!" I exclaimed, "Are you Fred Rupert's grandson?" β
"Yes," Alexander said indifferently, "I am his eldest grandson." β
"Uh, disrespectful, disrespectful, it turned out to be the eldest grandson of Fred Rupert."
"Do you know my grandfather?" Alexander wondered.
"There was a relationship," I thought for a moment, and added, "I beg all due respect, your grandfather was not a good man. β
(End of chapter)