240.Imperial Line(35)
Red was silent for a long time, and the believers below speculated on her thoughts and did not dare to say anything.
Tens of seconds, minutes, moments pass.
Finally, Red himself was the first to break the silence.
"Once upon a time, there was a man named Van Grey Stein. The illegitimate son of a nobleman and a village woman, he was ugly and had only one left leg, and was extremely inconvenient to move, and was unable to do farm work. Until one day, his mother finally couldn't do any more work, and told him the truth before she died, and asked him to find his biological father."
The apostles faced each other, not daring to say a word, but listened to the goddess say:
"The other, Red Trecchi. He stole Van Gray's true identity and status, robbed him of his father's love and property, and used his connections and financial resources to march aggressively and tilt his power into the opposition."
"As for Red, he felt guilty about Van Gray and was afraid that he would make the truth public, so he gave him a sum of money to let Van Gray learn the art he liked, so as to stabilize his emotions and prevent him from doubting."
"In this way, Van Grey Stein, or rather Van Grey Tleckie, lived less than 200 meters from his doorstep, lived at the School of Art in Hainas for 30 years, and never really set foot on his doorstep. And that Red Trecchi, who has no worries about food and clothing, sells his property, and hoards land overseas, which is used to it. It has become a well-known landlord gatekeeper."
The goddess said as she paced.
"But what was the result?"
"That Red, who spent his whole life competing for fame and fortune, playing tricks everywhere, trying to take shortcuts, but took a big detour, and finally fell so hard that he had to rely on stealing and looting to survive. What's even more tragic is that even if he is reincarnated, he will not be able to leave a name."
"And Van Gray."
Red stood in place and said in a deep voice:
"Van Grey has studied diligently, created and taught all his life, and has become a great artist. The people he had saved in the war either rose to prominence or made a comeback, and people came to support Van Gray, to praise his artistic attainments, to write books and biographies for him, and to build him a collection of the Tleckie family, a university of art several times larger!"
"I've come to Xingyuan, and I can still see Van Gray's "On Realist Art", and there are hundreds of billions of art students studying his deeds and teaching materials."
"Van Grey has gone down in history, and Red has been swept into the corner of history. I thought that when I came to the Abyss, I destroyed everything in Haynes with my own hands, and I would never be free from Van Grey's influence again."
She threw her head up and turned her back to the crowd.
"I was wrong."
"Leoz, Van Grey, these diligent and stupid stupid pigs, will stand up again and again, slap me in the face, and tell me: Look, Red, you're wrong."
"I was wrong, I wasn't wrong."
She turned, and the white gold dragon's eyes shone with a breathtaking glow, like the lightning that tore through the curtain on the surface of the stormy sea.
"I was wrong, I shouldn't have spared Van Grey, I shouldn't have sympathized with Leoz, they have no talent, they should be eliminated, wiped out, completely rotten and gone."
"I'm not wrong, I've never been wrong, after coming to the abyss, I know better that all this is more money, everyone is diving into the abyss, everyone is mentioning God, everyone is longing for eternal life - everyone is an eternal slave!"
Red grinned:
"Leoz wants to dig into my corner, so let him go."
At this time, the tallest and strongest of the apostles stood up and confronted the goddess.
"Charles Ginia."
The Chief Apostle, Arthur, spoke lightly:
"Judging from the recent dynamics of the dragons, Leoz has never been on our side, and the alliance with us for so long has not brought us any benefit, but has made you feel uneasy and humiliated."
"What do you want to say, my dear Arthur?"
Red held his chin and looked at the other party:
"I have a feeling that you're going to surprise me. Did you know this result for a long time? Arthur."
γβ¦β¦ Thirty-seven years ago, I interfered in Leoz's affairs before the goddess made a move."
Arthur said slowly:
"Leoz, I thought I could fool the abyss by reincarnating, but I couldn't deceive me, who had been monitoring the abyss for many years. I watched Leoz's soul enter the womb of the Archduchess Oberiana of the House of the Dawnbreakers, and you kept urging us to keep an eye on Leoz - so I manipulated it a little to find a weakness in Leoz."
"Oh?"
Red suddenly understood, and said with a relieved smile:
"It turned out to be you. Arthur, your hands? You killed the Archduchess and took away Leoz's reincarnated sibling?"
"I am the sword of the goddess, only for you. Always loyal to you."
Arthur knelt on one knee, bowed his head, and said in a deep voice:
"Originally, I was going to let it go, but I can't bear to see you be captivated by Leoz's rhetoric and tilt your resources to Leoz - it's not fair, your beauty and status are far above Leoz's cannon fodder, and Leoz can only kneel down to you, not you to accommodate Leoz again and again."
"So what? The little prince who was taken away, you have been secretly taken care of by others?"
"More than that, Lady Goddess."
Arthur looked up at Red:
"I brought him to Oshoria. I'm going to let him come out and show his face and teach Leoz a lesson."
γβ¦β¦ If Leoz's lack of path talent is revealed, it will indeed be enough to convince people of the legitimacy of his throne, even if he uses my power to take away a [Destruction] path cultivation talent, it will not be comparable to the legitimacy of the orthodox Dawnbreaker family talent."
Red's Chin:
"Just, when did this happen?"
"Just today."
Arthur says:
"Just now, I saw that Leoz had upset you, so I ordered that little prince to be dispatched."
"I'm going to show him what it would cost to put the goddess to shame."
"The empire that Leoz spent forty years building can be taken away from Leoz with just one word, and this gift will also be given to you by me as a gift for afternoon tea after you wake up."
"Your Majesty Red King, I beg your pardon for Arthur's presumption, the blame for all of this lies on meβand you, still staying out of the matter, can continue to pose as an ally with Leoz. If you choose to intervene and call it a halt, you can even get Leoz to thank you."
"Those mortals will never understand that the majesty of the superior is unshakable, and Leoz's deeds will be punished!"
(End of chapter)