Chapter 15 The Responsibilities of Archangels
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Under the leadership of Lemuel, under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of people in the Holy City, and under the focus of countless cameras, Caesar walked from the gate of the Holy City to the most noble residence in the Holy City.
Then, it was none of his business.
"Are you really just going through the motions?"
In the Holy Residence, Caesar and Lemuel were in the same room, while Kendi and Melora were going through their formalities.
Now, in the eyes of the outside world, the Son of God of the temple and the current manager of the Holy City, Archangel Lemuel, are having friendly talks.
But in fact, Lemuel was dealing with the daily affairs of the Holy City, and Caesar was lying alone on the big sofa opposite, spending time.
"What else do you want to do?" Lemuel said without raising his head.
"Yizisha and I have discussed this matter back then, so you don't need to worry about it."
Caesar turned sideways and looked at Lemuel with his chin clenched, "Why don't we shake hands outside and give a speech or something?"
"Would it be too dry to walk around like this?"
"Speaking?" Lemuel's eyes twitched slightly.
You really thought I had forgotten some of your virtues, right?
When the Parthenon sentenced Wen Tai, after Caesar saw the result, he cursed directly at the six judges who threw black stones!
You must know that those judges are all super-level cultivation at the lowest level. They are the people in power in various countries in the world. They have a high status. In their own countries, they are at the top. Even the goddess Yisha must show respect.
As a result, this kid just pointed at his nose and cursed!
Afraid that everyone would not understand and pretend to be stupid, this kid even used thirteen international languages to curse!
And the person being scolded has nothing to do with him!
Julius Caesar, the son of Parthenon who was revered throughout Greece, was even rumored to be connected to the Black Dragon Emperor.
There may be people who dare to break up with Parthenon, but absolutely no one would want to face an ancient dark dragon.
In Wentai's case, the Black Dragon Emperor never appeared because Wentai did not want a war to break out, but this does not mean that the Black Dragon Emperor disappeared.
Perhaps because of Wen Tai's death, the Black Dragon Emperor who made a contract with him also suffered soul trauma, but the injured emperor is still an emperor. Except for the Holy City, no force in this world has the ability to face the emperor alone.
Moreover, this boy was only a child of six or seven years old at the time. Let alone scolding, even if he really hit someone, the judges could only hide.
Who dares to fight back?
That's on Parthenon territory!
Wen Tai was only convicted at that time and was not yet dead.
If he attacks the Son of God Parthenon, things will really get out of control.
And this kid seems to know these things, so he is getting more and more arrogant!
He even trimmed his beard from behind!
With this temper, you still talk?
This kid was so angry that he couldn't even imagine what the world would be like tomorrow!
How much time and energy will he have to spend to calm these storms?
"No?" Caesar asked doubtfully.
"Don't you want the whole world to see the harmony and friendship between the holy city and the temple?"
"I am the person with the highest status in Parthenon. Although I only have status, my words can still have influence."
Lemuel didn't even raise his head, "Stop dreaming, I can't let you make any speech on this occasion."
"Since you know that you have a noble status and your words have a decisive influence on politics, economy, and the situation among the major magical forces, then you should be more conscious and say less."
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Caesar frowned slightly, "What do you mean? I can't speak anymore?"
"It's not that you can't speak, it's that you don't know what to say." Lemuel said.
"If you know how to balance and stabilize like Irisa, I wouldn't mind going through the motions with you, but unfortunately, you are still a child."
"A wayward child."
"You don't know the consequences of your words and deeds, and you may not even care." "To be honest, for me, you are also considered a dangerous person."
Caesar sat up and said, "Why, are you still planning to sentence me to death?"
"It's not that far yet," Lemuel said.
"I know you are very smart. You know what I care about and your bottom line."
"As long as you don't cross the red line, I won't do anything to you."
Although the Son of Parthenon has a noble status, it is nothing more than that.
For Parthenon, Julius Caesar is just a mascot. He does not have actual control over the temple like the goddess.
To the Holy City, to the Archangel, he is similar to those royal princes in Europe. He is not harmful and just needs to be friendly and respectful.
"Don't you think this is boring?" Caesar asked doubtfully.
Lemuel is too rational. He almost regards the rules of the Holy City as his own code of conduct. Even if he knows that there is a problem with his behavior, he will still do it, just like what happened to Wentai.
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Lemuel is not good at deceiving himself. He knows that his judgment on Wentai is mainly to maintain the majesty of the Holy City, because Wentai's influence is too great, and he already has the potential and even the ability to shake the status of the Holy City.
"I don't think so." Lemuel raised his head.
"This is the duty of the Archangel and my mission."
"Guang Wei is telling everyone that if we want to maintain the stability of the world and continue the reproduction of the human race, Guang Wei alone cannot do it."
"I never feel that I am an upright existence, and I never mind using some unfair means."
"Isn't it the same with Parthenon?"
"The world only knows the glorious and sacred Parthenon. How many people know the river of blood behind the birth of the goddess?"
"The Holy City is not clean, I know this too, but those who criticize the Holy City for corruption, how clean are they?"
"They are just a group of ambitious people trying to replace the Holy City."
"I know that I am not perfect, and I also know that I have too many flaws and loopholes, but at least my actions are not influenced by selfish interests. Compared with those careerists, I am fair enough."
He knew what problems existed in the Holy City, but those problems could not be solved.
He could use his power as an archangel to carry out a bloody cleansing of the Holy City, but what's the use?
In a few years, when the smell of blood dissipates, new corruption will be born again.
In this bloody purge, all the investment will not get any return, and will only cause greater losses.
As long as interests are involved, there is no absolutely clean political group.
Moreover, an absolutely clean political group must also be unstable.
There is a certain amount of corruption, and only when we have control over each other can we avoid fighting among ourselves all day long, and only when we take action can we be measured.
The bad nature of human beings makes it impossible for everyone to be selfless. Once we pursue absolute cleanliness, it will only lead to one situation.
Everyone is focused on staring at each other's tail. Everyone wants to seize each other's handle and trample each other to death until the dictator is born.
There was internal fighting at that time, not to mention how much meaningless internal friction it would produce.
The Holy City cannot withstand that kind of internal friction, and it absolutely cannot carry out that level of internal friction. The Holy City must not only look at humans, but also the demon empire that looks around at humans.
It is the safest approach to use a small amount of profit to stabilize those greedy people who can bring greater losses.
(End of chapter)