Falsifying history is good business

Chapter 354: "Unknown" Event Manufacturing Base

The first condition for cooperation is trust. This trust can be based on feelings or on common interests; in either case, it must exist.

Is there such a foundation between Lin You and Patrick Morgan? At least Lin You didn't see it.

As for character and morality, don't bring it up; in life, blindly believing in character and morality can easily hurt feelings. Even if we take a step back, Sir Morgan, who has betrayed three batches of partners in a row, is not qualified to talk about character.

Faced with the undisguised ridicule, the "God of Truth" was not moved at all, but calmly defended himself: "Different people will have different evaluations of the same thing; you think I betrayed my collaborators, but I don't think that was betrayal. Think about it, the Queen of Time rejected the Great World Integration Plan, and Ares is a fugitive from Olympus; as for the Norse pantheon, they are also plotting to sabotage the Great World Plan for their own personal gain. Shouldn't I strike back and expose them?"

The goateed face belonging to Karkaroff had a sincere expression on it, trying hard to show off something disguised as "sincerity".

This expression made Lin You feel disgusted. "I can tell that you are very good at making excuses for your behavior, and you are very proud of it. If you have a reason to 'betray', then it is not called 'betrayal'?"

"Of course! I have a clear conscience about what I did." Patrick Morgan spoke with an even more confident tone, "That's not called betrayal. Perhaps I should use another more precise word to describe it...reporting?"

"Report? You'd better not waste such a good word." Lin You was unmoved. The other party's nonsense could only be used to deceive children. "Since you want to report, you might as well report it thoroughly. What is the complete plan of the Norse God system? What role do you play in it? What benefits do you plan to gain from it? You should also 'report' these key issues! Or, you can use another more precise word to describe it... surrender?"

"..." Sir Morgan finally confirmed one thing. He could not win the argument with the young man in front of him. "You have too many stereotypes about me... Forget it, let's continue to talk about cooperation!"

Lin You sneered, "You voluntarily surrendered and surrendered. Isn't that the best way for us to cooperate? Just do it right away and have a comprehensive and thorough cooperation. This shows your sincerity in cooperation!"

This almost provocative ridicule once again irritated Patrick Morgan's nerves; anyone could hear that what the writer wanted was sincerity to reform himself, not sincerity for equal cooperation.

Faced with the enemy's invitation to cooperate, the writer showed an unyielding and cautious attitude; just like a suspicious hedgehog, he erected his spikes in front of possible dangers and traps and protected himself.

Faced with yet another rejection and provocation, Sir Morgan remained calm and just looked at Lin You deeply; if anything, the flashing eyes were his only outward reaction.

"You are right about one thing. Cooperation does require sincerity, especially cooperation between two enemies." Maybe it's because of his natural temperament, but even with Karkaroff's naturally mean appearance, the "God of Truth" can still perfectly display the demeanor of a British gentleman. "If I tell you that at least two of Asgard's main gods have already sneaked into the time restricted area in advance... can this news prove my sincerity?"

"There are at least two main gods in the time restricted zone?" This time the writer did not make any sarcastic remarks, but remained silent; this was very valuable news - provided that the content was true.

"In fact, I have always been curious about the purpose of your creation of the time forbidden zone." Lin You did not rush to ask the identities of the two main gods, but went straight to the root of the problem; "A time forbidden zone that the gods cannot monitor or get involved in, and even you cannot re-enter; if you say it is a refuge, that period of time has been locked, and the 'Sand of Time' will eventually be cleared, and you will still be unable to escape by then. So, what exactly do you want to do with that hundred years?"

"Don't you already know everything we have done? You have even experienced and solved one or two of them yourself." Sir Morgan spread his hands and grinned, even the goatee on his chin trembling.

Hearing the other party's question, the writer showed a look of relief on his face; as if those words answered the major questions in his mind.

"You are creating the unknown. Avoiding all surveillance and creating the unknown without interference; that is your production base."

"Correct answer!" Sir Morgan snapped his fingers happily, as if someone had finally discovered and understood his own masterpiece. "Even if I am on the opposite side, I have to admit that using the Harry Potter story as the main framework of the big world is a genius idea. From ancient Greece before Christ to Platform Nine and Three Quarters in the twenty-first century; from Hogwarts to eleven famous magic schools around the world. Whether in terms of time or space, this story can give people room to fully play."

Hearing his opponent boasting about his work achievements, Lin You was not happy at all; he looked at the face opposite that belonged to Karkaroff and sighed: "No wonder you said that you have a lot of story materials and look down on people like Karkaroff."

"I'm just telling the truth." When talking about his proud topic, Patrick Morgan's expression became obviously relaxed. He leaned comfortably on the windowsill, enjoying the night breeze from the lake.
"The founder of Ilvermorny is a descendant of Slytherin; the famous alumnus of Beauxbatons is the maker of the Philosopher's Stone and a good friend of Dumbledore; the student expelled from Durmstrang is the first generation of Dark Lord. The complex relationships in the wizarding world give us a lot of room for maneuver.

Just like dominoes, the first domino to be pushed down may be far away, but as more and more dominoes fall, the driving force will eventually be directed to the main plot of the story. Coincidentally, you let go of the lock on the main plot and make the 'unknown' possible. "

Lin You laughed at himself: "You don't mean to say that I am the starting point of all the conspiracies?"

"No, in my opinion, that is not the starting point of the conspiracy, but rather the starting point of our cooperation." Sir Morgan said eagerly, "I created the 'unknown', and you controlled the plot. Our abilities are naturally complementary. Once we cooperate, the depth and breadth of the 'unknown' incident will no longer be restricted.

Just think about it, by that time, how much influence will we have on the world? By that time, we can loudly declare to the gods that we are the leaders of the world plan! "

The lengthy speech of the "God of Truth" reached its climax at this moment, and he finally revealed his true plan. The fanatical, sincere, and hysterical excitement on his face reminded Lin You of a famous person in history who was also famous for his oratory skills and instigated a world war.

"I have to say, you are good at painting big pictures. Your tone and demeanor are very contagious." The writer spoke slowly, which was very different from the other party's excitement. "It's a pity that I ate too much in the real dimension in my previous life. Now I can't eat anymore."

It's a good thing to have ambition. If you start with small goals, Lin You might believe it. But you say you are going to make a big mistake right away?

Lin You believes that he has no other advantages, and his greatest strength is that he has a full self-knowledge.

As for Sir Morgan, there was not much disappointment on his face; perhaps he also understood that even with overwhelming common interests as a basis, the so-called "cooperation" could not be achieved overnight.

"What a pity! I always thought that we were of the same kind and should have a lot in common." While speaking, the "God of Truth" had been sizing up the writer's expression. Only after he was sure that the other party's attitude was not false did He sigh. "See you next time, writer."

Sir Morgan's voice faded as he spoke the last words.

Lin You was anxious: "Hey, hey, hey, you come and go as you please, I will be embarrassed! Although I know there is no practical significance, but we have to fight to let people know that we are irreconcilable, okay?"

Unfortunately, the author's request was not responded to.

Karkaroff's head suddenly tilted to the side, and his body was out of the control of the external consciousness. Almost at the same time, a large amount of dark magic suddenly emanated from the former Death Eater, and the small cabin was instantly swallowed by darkness.

(End of this chapter)