From star abyss

Chapter 670 374. What does this have to do with my monthly salary of three thousand?

N4's words made the blacksmith silent for a while. Although he didn't like to talk much, at this moment, he really didn't know how to reply.

Because what N4 said is true.

The blacksmith's name is Leoz, and he has Leoz's personality, appearance, memory, core abilities, hobbies and habits, but he is not Leoz.

Paulina has nothing, not even her gender is a man, but in terms of soul and characteristics, she is the real Leoz.

If we use the method of demonstrating the legitimacy of the government to demonstrate the legitimacy of the two people.

Then the blacksmith is equivalent to a tyrant, the government has almost no legitimacy, but has perfect policies and complete institutions, and Paulina is the legal successor, destined to be chosen by heaven, and full of legitimacy.

But obviously, N4 did not realize this. She always regarded the blacksmith as Li Ozi.

"Aren't you going to answer? It seems that even at this point, you are still as arrogant as ever."

N4 shrugged and asked the blacksmith to explain to himself, then turned to look at Paulina:

"Okay, Miss, I agree to your request."

She grabbed a glow stick from her pocket and threw it to the blacksmith:

"This tomb complex is very large. It's still raining outside. Just use this and follow the traces of light. The exit will be a cliff that can shield you from the wind and rain. With your physical ability, you can lead people to jump from it. It’s not a problem to go down.”

The blacksmith pressed the fluorescent stick, and two sections of light blue light pillars immediately popped up. He swept them around casually, and under the blue light, dark traces immediately appeared, spreading all the way to form a road to the depths.

"These are genetic information that I personally marked using special means. You don't have to worry about people at the institute being able to decipher it and catch up."

N4 finished speaking and said to Paulina:

"As for the second point, you have to tell me first, what is the extent of your appeal?"

"I am just a weak woman with a simple mind. I have no ill intentions towards the Fermilab Institute, which controls void technology and contributes to the welfare of mankind."

Polina shook her head, her face filled with regret and pity:

"Just kill them all."

N4 looked back at the blacksmith and couldn't help but ask: "Did you think the same way when you were in the world of humanity?"

The blacksmith did not answer directly, but said calmly:

"The traces of the ghost are still there, but humanity is gone. At least they haven't been exterminated."

The Mingji in his sentence is actually a pun, referring to the Mingji Humanity controlled by the professor at the time, and also referring to N4, the controller of Mingji Heavy Industry.

N4 naturally heard that the blacksmith was threatening him, smiled lightly, and said:

"I didn't mean to hurt you maliciously, dear Li Aozi - but having said that, don't you plan to take back everything you have left?"

"It's not necessary. They must have been scattered all over the world."

The blacksmith said calmly:

"This body is already infected, and I don't want to waste time."

"Have you lost your ambition?"

"I don't want to get involved in Xingyuan's affairs. Dragon Satellite is very good and it's very peaceful here. Being a blacksmith is better than being a high-top table——"

The blacksmith paused and immediately corrected himself:

"It's much better than being a president or a hero."

"Really?" N4 said lightly, "It seems you are more pragmatic than I thought."

"It's always been like this."

"Then Blue Star, of course you don't really want to save it, right?"

"...It's just a matter of interest."

The blacksmith turned his head and looked away:

"Saving the planet is just an excuse. Those sacrifices are just stepping stones for me to step into the stars. No matter how many people die, it has nothing to do with me."

[Lie check passed - great success]

[The other party believed your story]

Fortunately, Li Ozi's [Charm] is still very effective.

The blacksmith calmed down.

He almost revealed that he was not Li Ozi.

Based on the current situation, if N4 knew that Polina was Li Ozi, she would definitely be dragged into this fight.

The child shouldn't have gotten involved. Mortals had no obligation to participate in such cruel battles. Besides, she had already suffered a lot, lost friends, and witnessed killings.

There is no need to keep getting hurt.

The blacksmith paused slightly.

[Just let me take care of this kind of thing. 】

"It's really a very personal answer."

N4 curled his lips and said to Paulina:

"Miss, you are very ambitious, but I have to remind you that even if the blacksmith brother is willing to stand on your side, behind the Fermi Institute, there is the support of the entire Kingdom Council and sponsors."

"I know, I've always known."

Polena was as calm as ever, with a smile on her face. While talking, she changed her gestures with one hand behind her back and the other, constantly emphasizing her presence. She stood upright and had a firm gaze, not at all like a girl who had seen blood and experienced big things for the first time.

"The Kingdom Council needs the development of void technology to maintain their rule over the kingdom, and the Fermi Research Institute also needs the kingdom's help in manpower and resources. I'm afraid it will also need help from the army if necessary - even the blacksmith uncle probably won't be able to fight against such a huge Military power—so, the kingdom and the institute are bound by interests."

Polina analyzed it logically and clearly, and said:

"I want to completely destroy the Fermi Institute. No matter how many living beings its existence benefits, for me, its only fate is destruction, complete destruction. But I really can't find the power to destroy it..."

"Then there is only one option that can satisfy your requirements."

N4 put his hands on his hips and spoke lightly:

"Go to the royal capital and meet the 'king'."

"No!" The blacksmith flatly refused: "This is impossible!"

"Ah, indeed."

Polina thought about this plan seriously:

"Thinking about it this way, the Fermi Institute is ultimately just an organization that relies on the authority and protection of the 'king' to exist. As long as the supreme ruler of the kingdom is persuaded, the Fermi Institute will immediately collapse."

"That's it, that's a pretty good answer!" N4 chuckled.

"If burning down the entire house in order to kill cockroaches can be called 'good', I think it's okay not to avenge this kind of revenge."

The blacksmith sarcastically mocked.

"What's going on? Dear Li Ozi."

"Master blacksmith, are you resisting the 'King'?"

Both N4 and Polina noticed his violent reaction and asked questions one after another.

The two women's questions silenced the blacksmith.

His eyes were cold and he just refused forcefully:

"...If you want to see the king, then you can go. For me, being able to have the peaceful and stable life in front of me is more important than being together."

N4 glanced at him and said playfully:

"You have really changed, dear Li Aozhi. Are you no longer a careerist who always talks about grand narratives?"

"I'm different from you. I've climbed the peaks and stepped on the troughs. Glory will not last forever, and glory will gradually dim. No matter how powerful a civilization is, it will wither sooner or later."

The blacksmith said coldly:

"No matter how far you climb, you will eventually be submerged in the tide of history... In the grand narrative, small individuals are nothing. And I just want to hold on to the only life I have."

"Are you just going to live in such a muddleheaded way?"

N4 looked at the blacksmith's apron and cotton pants he was wearing and asked:

"A transcendent being who possesses infinite power and is favored by the world will spend the rest of his life as a blacksmith - are you willing to do so?"

The blacksmith said calmly:

"There's nothing to be unwilling to do. I'm already lying down."

N4 was slightly surprised:

"So don't you care about the entropy-lord, narrative, and void matters? There are two planets that are closely related to you, and they are in danger now."

The blacksmith shook his head and said:

"What this planet is like has nothing to do with my income of dozens of dollars a day. Maybe in the future, I will choose to save money, stay at home, and not go anywhere. I will go back to find a wife and raise two children. , take care of their grandchildren, teach them crafts, and make a living."

"I will be a spectator for the rest of my life, spending time in the endless fun that takes turns, until I too am buried in the years."

"...I remember you are only in your thirties, why are you so old?"

Even N4 can’t help but sigh:

"Back then, you were all-powerful, the country focused on you, and the whole world revolved around you... Now you just want to stick to a boring career, live a monotonous and mediocre life, and end your life?"

"I'm tired."

The blacksmith closed his eyes and shook his head:

"Do you know what aging is? After working hard all your life, you find that you are just a mediocre person. If you lose the characteristics of the historical period, there is nothing you can do, and you can't even replicate your own successful experience - this is aging. when."

"Li Ozi, to be honest..."

As soon as N4 opened his mouth, he was rudely interrupted by the blacksmith:

"I'm tired! I'm so tired! I'm tired enough. I spent the first half of my life excessively pursuing efficiency. I had no time for entertainment and enjoyment. I was always chasing the endless road. I fought to survive, and to fight again. And as I continue to live, this kind of life happens again and again, and the result is that I am busy and have nothing.”

"Uncle blacksmith..."

Paulina spoke:

"I can feel that you have an unknown history, but you don't have to worry."

She paused, faced the blacksmith's turned gaze, and said calmly:

"This is my business alone. It is my goal to take revenge on the Fermi Institute. You never need to participate."

"……you."

The blacksmith opened his mouth.

[Do you really think this is just your personal matter? 】

He didn't say it.

If he told the other party like this, N4 would definitely be suspicious, and then the fact that he was not "Lee Ozi" would definitely be revealed.

Paulina should not have been involved in this matter.

Not to mention the "king" is involved now.

These two people simply don't understand what a "king" is.

We cannot describe the appearance of the "King", elaborate on the deeds of the "King", or call the "King" by his name. Even though his life lasts forever, people have been downplaying his existence, and history will intentionally lead people to forget the "King".

What's more, for the blacksmith, the king has a more special meaning.

It was after seeing that scene in the royal capital that he chose to leave without looking back...

Are you willing to be a blacksmith? No, for him, it was already a great honor to be a blacksmith even though he had seen that scene.

The statements made by Paulina and N4 seemed to him both ridiculous and dangerous.

"...You shouldn't have joined in, Leigh-Paulina."

The blacksmith’s heartfelt advice:

"You will lose all kinds of friends in your life, you will miss countless people on the road, the enthusiasm you once had will fade and cool down, and your close relatives will pass away sooner or later..."

"Paulina, there is no need for you to lose your life because of a few brats you can meet casually in the countryside."

"You have an aloof and unique soul, you have people who love you, and your life should be blazing, brilliant, and colorful."

He tried his best to persuade Paulina to choose an easy and happy life path.

Polena blinked, her ruby-like eyes would not waver even if they faced the entire universe.

"Yes, of course, Mr. Blacksmith. I could have had a splendid, happy and easy life, but this should not have been borne by me."

Paulina smiled slightly and said:

"But I can."

"I had a strong feeling that I could do this, that I could overcome obstacles, that I could make peace with others."

"Whether it's arrogance or arrogance, that's how I feel. I can continue to do this."

Polina clenched her fists and said easily:

"Don't ask if you should. Ask if you can."

"Obviously, I know—I can."