Falsifying history is good business

Chapter 118 The Angry and Powerless Emperor
The bard who just woke up obviously hasn't noticed the changes in himself yet, let alone knows that from today on he has become the most powerful being in the demon hunter world... a pendant.

That’s right, Mr. Poet is just a pendant and a tool. Just like in the real dimension, everyone has a mobile phone and knows the world by reading news and watching videos; Dandelion is the medium through which the God of Destiny knows the world—knowing the people in the world, knowing their beliefs, emotions, culture, and human nature.

One day in the future, this cognition will gradually enrich the emotions of the God of Destiny and completely perfect His divinity.

Of course, Dandelion didn't know this at the moment, so when he saw the emperor of the empire whom he had scolded, he was so scared that he stuttered on the spot.

Fortunately, His Majesty's attention is not on the slanderous poem at the moment; compared with the power he just encountered, a few rumors are insignificant.

"What were those things just now?" Just before he opened his mouth, Enhyr realized that he couldn't find the right words to describe what he had just seen and felt, and could only use vague expressions to refer to it.

"Didn't I tell you before? I did so many things just to find a god; the one you just 'saw'." Having completed the task, Lin You felt relieved and spoke in a much better tone. "Of course, it's not the god of your Sun God Cult, but a more powerful and real supreme god; you can call Him destiny."

"Supreme? Destiny?" The emperor glanced at the poet coldly, "Him?"

"Is it hard to understand? You are the emperor, high above, but you can only see a corner of the world. But he is different. From the nobles to the common people, and even the dwarves, elves, and all kinds of people. If I were him, I would also choose him as my host." The writer kindly reminded, "I suggest you don't treat him with this attitude in the future. He is a poet and a god at the same time."

Before the emperor could say anything, Dandelion started to yell, "What did you say? What god? Don't accuse me of anything. I'm just a chanter..."

The poet suddenly stopped talking in the middle of his words, and his whole body became dazed and his eyes were unfocused.

"Don't worry about him. It should be the God of Destiny having a private conversation with him." Lin You waved his hand nonchalantly.

Emperor Emhyr took several deep breaths, trying to calm his surging emotions. “So, there is no conspiracy, no enemies at home or abroad; all you did was to find a god?”

"He is a supreme god, what do you mean by 'only'?" Lin You looked strange.

The emperor's anger was flaming up, but he still managed to maintain his composure and said calmly, "You disrupted the Empire's deployment, killed and injured countless Imperial soldiers, and caused serious damage to the Golden Tower City; and you just said lightly, 'That's a Supreme God'?"

"The Supreme God is related to the fate of the entire world. Compared with a country, it is of course more important." The boy said with a hint of sarcasm. Seeing that Dandelion's "communication" with the God of Fate could not be ended for a while, he was also happy to chat with the emperor to pass the time.

"Besides, what qualifications do you have to say such things, Your Majesty? When the empire was expanding its territory, did you ever care about the opinions of the conquered? Over the past few decades, the empire's territory has expanded more than six or seven times. Did those newly established provinces and vassal kingdoms beg to join the empire?"

Emhyr gritted his teeth and said nothing. The more he understood the history of the empire's expansion, the more he understood that strength was the absolute truth; the emperor deeply understood that no matter what he said at this moment, he would only bring humiliation upon himself.

Lin You was still unwilling to give up, and continued to provoke: "In fact, you should be grateful for the existence of the God of Destiny; if it weren't for His restraint and deterrence, a being like Master Odimu could do whatever he wanted; kings and emperors, for Him, killing you is no more difficult than killing a chicken." "Why are you talking about me? It has nothing to do with me! The contract I should fulfill has been completed, and I should leave. You talk to the emperor slowly, and we'll see each other later."

Master Mirror spread his hands, looking as if it had nothing to do with him, and then, in front of everyone, he walked towards the sky step by step, as if stepping on invisible stairs, and disappeared.

"Who... is he?" The emperor even changed his way of expression; anyone who could do such a thing is definitely not a human being.

Lin You pretended to be helpless: "I'm sorry, all demons are like this, acting a little recklessly. Now you know the role of the God of Destiny, right? It is precisely because the fate of the emperor is closely related to the fate of the country and is paid special attention by the God of Destiny that beings like demons dare not target you at will."

His Majesty the Emperor was breathing heavily, and he felt that he had inhaled more cold air that day than in the previous half of his life.

"I think you should have given up the idea of ​​accusing me or Mr. Dandelion. If not, I would feel very embarrassed." The boy said sincerely.

The emperor said nothing, as if he agreed with this statement.

"Very good, we will leave immediately when Mr. Dandelion wakes up." Lin You suddenly slapped his forehead, "Oh, there is one more person. Ms. Milva is a completely human being. In order to avoid future retaliation, I plan to use the lives of an imperial viscount, two female sorcerers and at least thirty elite soldiers to exchange for her an amnesty. What do you think?"

"Is it Viscount Eden?" asked the emperor.

"That's right. I used magic to lock them up in an abandoned cave in the province of Nasir. The two sorceresses who were traveling with them also had their magic sealed with difice metal. Although I left them some food, I don't think it will last long. If they are locked up any longer, I'm afraid they will resort to cannibalism."

"Of course, I would be happy to sign an amnesty." Emperor Emhyr's chest heaved violently, and he agreed almost gritting his teeth.

"You are such a tolerant and generous emperor. Ms. Milva, why don't you come down and thank His Majesty the Emperor?" Lin You waved towards the treetops, but was met with a sneer of contempt in the two-way mirror.

Milva had already considered herself a forest elf in her heart, and it was difficult for her to empathize with her fellow humans in the north, let alone to bow down to the emperor of the distant empire in the south.

"Well, a woman with personality and ability always has a different kind of charm." Lin You, with a baby face, commented on the woman seriously. However, the emperor was unmoved, but another frivolous voice responded.

"What? A woman with personality?" Dandelion asked subconsciously as he just woke up from his "absence".

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