Before ascending to God, be a good lord

After several months of improvement, the old goblin's original clumsy spider machine has been improved to a very fine level. Eight mechanical arms stretched out from behind his seat, constantly picking up metal plates and bringing them to the goblin's eyes for reading before putting them down. Like an assembly line, it only took him a few minutes to read most of the documents.

"What do you want to express by taking these documents?" About five minutes later, Orser Prager looked at all the metal plates and turned to ask Louis.

"I...I want to say that the Goblin Empire is a beneficiary rather than a victim of the developed financial system..."

"That's it?" Orser frowned, "If the Finance Committee had thrown so many documents to the Joint Committee just to prove the necessity of their existence, I'm afraid they would have been kicked out a long time ago!"

At this moment, Oser's magic level is only slightly better than that of a normal great mage. However, Louis Goddu, who has reached the level of demigod, is in front of him, as if he is a student who has made a mistake.

He even stumbled a little and said: "This is what I want to point out. There is no document that can prove that finance led to the demise of the Goblin Empire..."

"Nonsense! All the documents were written by those guys who played in finance. The empire was not destroyed when they wrote. They themselves were the biggest beneficiaries of financial policies. Why are they asking for trouble and telling the world that their work will destroy the empire? "

"This……"

"When the empire fell, a group of giant dragons lined up in the sky like dark clouds and swallowed them up like bugs. Of course they had no chance to repent, let alone write a document to review. Of course the document you mentioned would not exist. "

"Ah..." Louis wanted to speak several times, but then shut up several times. He had not been so angry for a long time since the days of the ancient empire.

"Also, I've seen your so-called magic furnace coupon plan. It's really..." The old goblin thought of words, "It's unnecessary. There is a star teleportation circle plan in the Mogluk ruins, and four magic furnaces. It’s enough to capture a precious metal asteroid weighing tens of thousands of tons. It only takes one or two days to move, and it’s enough to bring hundreds of millions of gold coins. Isn’t it much easier than your efforts to deduct money from various families?”

"Are you serious?" Klein suddenly became more energetic.

"Why is it false? Do you think the empire's trillions of gold coins were obtained by hollowing out the earth?"

Of course, Klein knew where the goblins' gold coins came from: "I mean, with the current level of human magic, can Xingji mining be carried out? Just like what your empire did back then?"

"Of course, don't look at it. Although your empire is not as powerful as ours now, it is much greedier than at the end of the empire!"

"Ah this..."

"When I became a slave god, magic furnaces were just beginning to be laid in various cities in the empire. At that time, no slave god was thinking about gold coins. All they thought about was making our race the second god-descendant race and a shelter. The empires of the entire continent," the old goblin ignored the expressions of Louis and Klein, but concentrated on recalling the scene of that year.

"At that time, the predecessor of the Imperial Finance Committee was still an efficient and enterprising organization. They were committed to providing sufficient funds for every vibrant city and not allowing any potential magic, talent or technology to be buried, including me. Dozens of mechanics in the country received their support and became slaves."

"At that time, the empire had already installed hundreds of magic furnaces!" The old goblin looked at Lewis and said in a more serious tone,

"But all the disasters happened because that bastard Mogluk linked the gold coins with the magic furnace. From then on, starting from the Financial Committee, then the Magic Committee, the Joint Committee, and then the entire empire, they all fell into a state of excitement. …”    “Please wait a moment, your Excellency,” Louis suddenly interrupted Orser, “Even if what you say is true, the empire did not die because of finance. In fact, there were a group of evil gods at that time...”

"You're saying that a group of Helid believers usurped the priesthoods of several committee members and led to the destruction of the empire?"

"What?" The old goblin's words suddenly aroused Lant's surprise.

"Then let me ask you a question. A race with hundreds of slave gods and dozens of righteous gods, could it cause a racial disaster just because a few of the slave gods had their consciousness invaded?"

"This……"

"You are right. When His Majesty Helid turned around, several His Excellencies from different committees were invaded by His followers. However, at the level of the Joint Committee, the proportion of such occupations is insignificant, but the scary thing is The reason is that at that time, all the subordinate gods in the entire empire had fallen into some kind of madness. Every subordinate god firmly believed that the goblin race was an existence that surpassed the divine race. They firmly believed that even the priesthood of the ancient gods would be like Gold coins are just as easy to come by.

All individuals, organizations, and cities no longer explore any truth. They only think about more gold coins and believe that all problems can be solved with gold coins. "

"Until they thought that the magic net itself was just an accessory of gold coins..." The old goblin's tone became colder, "Then the entire goblin race broke away from the magic net and became a snack for the dragon clan."

The room fell into silence. This was the second time I heard Orser talk about the fall of the goblin empire, but Lant still fell into deep worry.

After a long time, Orser glanced at Louis and asked, "Are you a descendant of those 28 families back then?"

"Yes, the Promile family back then..." Louis nodded.

"What..." The conversation between the old goblin and the demigod left Lant confused.

"The Twenty-Eight Holy Families refer to the 28 families with the blood of the ancient gods among humans," Klein explained thoughtfully. "During the era of the Goblin Empire, there were quite a few human beings who served as magicians in the imperial capital at that time. Among them, The Twenty-Eight Holy Families are the most powerful magister families, and the Augustus family where the royal family belongs, as well as the Demon Emperor, the Prime Minister of the Empire, and the patrons of the Imperial Capital are all direct descendants of these families."

"Good guy, he is really the kind of prince, general and prime minister..." Lant said with emotion in his heart.

"Although your Benma surname is not among the twenty-eight families, it was still a big family back then."

"It can be said that these 28 families were the beneficiaries of finance during our empire. Many of the accounts of the Financial Commission at that time were written by members of these families. The location was at the headquarters of the Financial Commission, which is your current imperial capital.

The surrounding areas of the Financial Committee were also the residences of financial demigods back then. "Orser emphasized, "In the ruins you can find, you will not see documents about financial subjugation, and those contents will not appear in your family's history. After all, your ancestors obtained all the documents from the Financial Commission. Received the current imperial capital. "