Chapter 824 The right position
“Thank you.”
Standing up, Arthur shook his neck, rubbed his shoulders and smiled at Mo: “Physically, it’s okay, mainly because of The power in the core is just too hard to digest.”
Mo just looked at him calmly, then put the iron sword in his hand back into his bag, and said lightly: "If you haven't finished venting, I don't mind staying with you for a while."
"Don't!"
Arthur immediately waved his hand and said with a dry smile: "No, I'm fine. Thanks to you, I won't run away casually again in the future."
Mo didn't insist anymore, just crossed his arms and leaned against him. On the cold wall of the test site, the tone was calm: "You have already finished digesting it, and the so-called 'rage' was also intentional."
"Ahem!"
Arthur's face He suddenly froze, his eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "What are you talking about? I just woke up not long ago. It is reasonable to be unable to suppress the supreme power of your sinful king and lead to an emotional rage."
" You are not Farrah Ossis or Luther King.”
Mo interrupted Arthur and said calmly: "Your capacity is much greater than theirs."
The corners of Arthur's mouth twitched and he was silent for a long time before slowly speaking: "You Almost destroyed my country.”
“Yes.”
“Whether you’re sober or violent, you have to let me vent, right?” Hmm.”
"You are as easy to talk to as ever."
Arthur smiled self-deprecatingly, sat down on the floor carelessly, and sighed: "Hey, but that's what I said, after being filtered by that kind of thing. 'After this, who won't stand by you? ”
“.”
“What are you going to do next?”
Arthur doesn't. Not paying attention to Mo's silence, he just held his chin and asked: "Use my death. Tsk, this is really strange. Use my death to prompt my father to start a war? Ha, I'm afraid this will not hit Grid. What is the plan of the Finnish dynasty? After all, in my opinion, they are in urgent need of a large-scale war to reorganize their style. If it is not done well, Chauvin may become the first victim."
Considering that after waking up, he only had a brief chat with Osiris and Garros before being forcibly taken away by Merlin to start checking his body. In fact, Arthur didn't know much 'inside information', and it was even because he had been dead for such a long time. Missing, but the crown prince who was regarded as a 'born king' by his father, William Bohe, the greatest king in the history of the Chauvinian Empire, has never been a showman.
Maybe he is not the wisest one, maybe he is not the bravest one, but from the perspective of a king, Arthur is still qualified to be among the top.
If he were the crown prince of the Violet Empire, then Hugh Bresne would have happily lived his own life as a tavern owner.
If he were the emperor of the Griffin Dynasty, then the Southwest Continent would probably have changed into a different situation long ago. Not to mention the behemoth of the Silver Alliance, the Chauvin Empire, Adolf Free Territory and even the Dreamland Theocracy are now Whether it can still exist is a question mark.
Not many people really understand Arthur's ability. Even within the Chauvin Empire, his presence as the crown prince is not particularly high. Perhaps there are many people who can see his excellence, but Few people understand that only the word 'great' can be used to describe him.
It’s not that he deliberately kept a low profile, nor that his father William Bohe wanted to hide him, but in the eyes of the father and son, at least in the past two decades, what the Chauvinist empire needs is a person who can strengthen the national treasury. 'Merchant King', not 'Eternal Emperor'.
But Zui Jue, who was once a close friend of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, undoubtedly understands the former.
Because of this, Mo didn't express the slightest expression after hearing what Arthur said, but continued to remain silent, or in other words, waiting for the next step.
Sure enough, when Arthur saw that the other party did not respond, he smiled bitterly, and then muttered: "You need allies."
"I don't need allies."
As a result, just when Arthur was about to provide his own ideas, Mo suddenly said this lightly.
“You don’t need allies?”
Arthur rolled his eyes and laughed dumbly: “What if you plan to lead me and Osiris to form a death squad to assassinate the Blood Lion Emperor? That's okay, but you have to kill Her Royal Highness Princess Elisa by the way, otherwise Griffin will only become stronger, haha, if Miss Silent Prayer doesn't mind, you can just accept the second princess, I think she He will probably like people like you."
"It's not me who needs allies."
Mo did not respond to Arthur's joke, but looked at the latter calmly: "And. It's you and your father, William Boho."
Arthur's eyes widened in surprise and he said blankly: "You didn't plan to kill my father? Or simply let me, the crown prince, kill the king myself and play a trick like a puppet emperor?"
< br>"There is no need."
Mo shook his head, with a playful smile on his lips: "William Bohe is a very outstanding talent, and I have no intention of changing you. "Become a puppet emperor."
"Then you want to turn me into a thug?"
Arthur laughed twice and shrugged: "That's okay, but my talent is limited. , even if the dwarf old man created such a body for me, now I can only fight Marshal Galahad in two moves. It is really 'two moves', and I may be killed by the third move. ”
Mo still didn't mean to talk nonsense with Arthur, but said leisurely: "I hope William can release his energy in a field that is more suitable for him, and the throne that has bound him for most of his life can just be occupied by you."
< br>Arthur was silent. He did not continue to ask 'why not kill his father' and 'the question of the puppet emperor', because he suddenly remembered something.
That is because I seemed to have fallen into a misunderstanding from the beginning.
Obviously, although he has no objection to the title of 'Sin King' that he temporarily thought of, Arthur, who has started to live his life for the second time, is very clear about what Mo wants and whether he wants to become a The emperor didn't have half a dime of connections.
Combined with what he said before.
"Oh, I am short-sighted."
Arthur smacked his lips and smiled bitterly: "It seems that he was too poisoned by those bards."
Mo nodded slightly, He knew Arthur had figured it out.
Everyone has their own place. In the story, the upright heroes cut off the heads of the bad kings and replaced them, and then lived happily with the princesses. This plot may not seem wrong at first glance, but if you look closely, If you analyze it, it is actually quite ridiculous.
The reason is simple, because heroes are not necessarily suitable to be kings.
In fact, probably most heroes are not suitable to be kings.
Because these are basically two professions
Heroes can be invincible on the battlefield and kill everyone.
The hero can strategize in the handsome tent and scold Fang Qiu.
The hero can be so handsome that he can instigate the enemy princess to rebel.
The hero can shout Stella, smash the stars, and then rush to the street.
But the business capabilities required by the king are another matter, because there are many aspects involved. Let’s take the simplest example
You let a Shura mode play casually A "X Nation Warriors" player who is a speed passer, knows the effects of all weapons, knows the hidden elements of each level, and dares to go head-to-head with Lu Bu when encountering extremely difficult levels, is allowed to play "X Nation Warriors" which he has never played before, and is not allowed to do so. Looking at the guide, there are no relatively mild difficulty options such as retarded, brainless, and easy. He will most likely be blinded and then die at the speed of light.
Of course, there may be those who not only fail to die at the speed of light, but even have a great time, learn while learning and eventually devour the world, but after all, they are only a minority.
Whether it is a genius or a fool, most intelligent creatures have limits. There is a threshold in terms of talent, energy, and talent. Although there are many people who can be described as all-rounders in the eyes of others, such as Yi The black sandalwood in Dong's eyes, but there is a limit.
For example, in terms of computer knowledge or hacking skills, Mo Tan is indeed very strong, but his energy is still limited after all, so bullying others is okay. If he were to be as expert as Futaba, even his physical development would be affected by it. He really can't compare to others at the same level of influence (?).
If it weren’t for the absolute dominance, please note that here we are talking about the ‘absolute’ hardware advantage, Futaba and her own developed NAVI could easily defeat Mo Tan to death.
Having said so much, it can be summed up in just five words - there are specializations in the art industry.
Add a prefix if you can't help it - in most cases.
In those stories, it is not impossible for the hero to kill the bad king and sit on the dragon throne, and still sit smoothly, but the difficulty will never be less than asking a teacher with both virtue and skill to answer the question " The difficulty of problems such as "the car's wiring harness is broken but the engine can still idle normally" or "how to use the perfect heat to fry rice".
So even though Mo didn't express what he meant very clearly, Arthur still understood it instantly. If your father is suitable to be a businessman, then let him do what a businessman should do.
If you are suitable to be an emperor, then let yourself be the emperor.
Not as a puppet, but as a person who truly allows himself to govern the country, to govern the country for the sake of the 'great cause' of the person in front of him.
It is not about killing people happily and raising ashes, but letting the right people sit in the right positions. Such a simple truth.
But there are very few people who can do such a thing.
Otherwise, those countries in ancient times would not have had so many messy incidents of seizing the throne. Whoever is suitable to be the emperor can be the emperor.
Of course, there are tons and tons of complicated problems here, but Arthur knows very well that the 'Sin King' in front of him doesn't actually care.
Because he has countless ways to simplify those complex problems.
What's more, if he is willing to cooperate, even if he doesn't take action, many problems can be simplified.
So the question is, will I cooperate with him?
Will you cooperate with this lunatic who brought all kinds of unreasonable disasters to the Chauvinian Empire, killed countless people, and even assassinated himself in the end, trying to turn the world upside down?
Of course I will.
Because from the moment I started this second life, I was already crazy.
Arthur laughed and grinned: "You can convince me, but when the time comes, how will you convince my father?"
"You go and convince."
Mo gave a short and concise answer.
"Well, I don't have any objection to convincing my father or becoming the master of the empire in advance."
Arthur stood up and smiled at Mo: "Then What about you? Are you going to be a pawn for me? Or do you really want me to make you a king?” Just a jingoistic empire, Arthur, as for me.”
"What's wrong with you?"
"Just let me dominate you."
"Hey, I'm still a part-time worker."
Arthur curled his lips, and then walked over to In front of Mo Mo, he stretched out his fist and said, "Then it's settled?"
If it were the sin lord in the past, he would have punched Arthur, nodded vigorously, and then said with a smile: "It's settled!"
Then Arthur said please give me more advice, Sinlord said please give me more advice, and the air was filled with GAY atmosphere.
But now.
Mo didn’t even glance at Arthur’s fist hanging in the air. He walked straight past the opponent and said without looking back: “You continue to cooperate. Merlin adjusts his body, someone will come to analyze the situation for you later."
"You should give me some face."
Arthur put down his fist in embarrassment and turned to face. Mo shouted from behind: "Who can tell me about the popular science situation? Is it one of our own?"
Mo paused and nodded slightly: "Yes."
"Grand Duke Garros? Well, Grand Duke Garros is very nice and transparent."
"Gawen."
"Add"
Arthur choked at the time, and after a while he curled his lips and said, "Did you do it on purpose?"
"No."
"Okay, okay, it's better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. What about brothers and sisters?"
"The relationship between Silent Prayer and I is not that kind of relationship."
< br>"Really or not, you two are really good at acting!"
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Mo didn't speak, nor did he continue to walk out. He just stood there silently.
Arthur whistled, with a narrow smile on his face: "Could it be that you wanted to chase her, but she didn't agree and was only willing to act with you?"
"No, I didn't leave just because you still had something to ask."
Mo's face had no expression at all, and his tone was neither happy nor sad, without any waves.
Arthur was stunned for a moment, then showed an extremely forced giggle: "Well, I want to ask you if you like Miss Silent Prayer."
Mo took another step.
“Wait!”
Arthur, with his fists clenched, suddenly shouted.
The ink stopped.
"Gavier"
Arthur took a deep breath and asked seemingly calmly: "Gavel Logan, is she okay?"
"She wrote me a letter, and I asked Silent Prayer to copy it. I gave a copy to Cedric, and it should be in William Bohe’s hands now. The original is with me.”
Mo took out a few pieces of parchment from his bag and threw it on the ground, and continued. Go forward.
"Gavel's Letter"
Arthur took a step forward, just one step, and then he stopped stiffly.
"That's right, Gavel Logan's~"
A dark elf woman with elegant temperament passed by Mo, leaned over to pick up a few parchments on the ground, and walked to Arthur Handed it to him and said with a smile: "She used your words in the letter. Self-proclaimed lover."
"Ah! Thank you, please"
"Nice to see you again, Your Highness Arthur, my name is Gawen. Please give me your advice in the future."
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Chapter 817: End
(End of this chapter)