My obsession with role-playing seems to have distorted the world's aesthetic.

After glancing at the sky in response to the young master's words, the doctor continued:

"At that time, Princess Theresa had no intention of vying for supremacy, but she knew the suffering of the common people. At that time, I was still the tactical commander of the Tower of Babel, and Princess Theresa was the leader of the Tower of Babel organization at that time."

With the assistance of the One True God, the Three Egyptian Gods, and many cornerstones, our Tower of Babel organization has won many battles and finally succeeded in establishing our kingdom in this harsh land.

That country is now known as Zhidong. After the war of Zhidong ended, there were very few demon gods left in the country. Princess Theresa worked diligently with the aim of realizing Zhidong's great ideals.

Princess Theresa didn't actually care about power back then. She once orchestrated an assassination attempt on the Ice God to test whether Winter still needed her protection.

Unfortunately, winter ultimately delivered a disappointing result, leaving Princess Theresa with no choice but to fake her death and subsequently ascend the throne again as the new Ice Goddess.

After hearing what the doctor said, a hint of disbelief flashed across the young master's eyes: "If that's the case, it seems you've lived quite a long time."

Faced with the disapproval in the young master's tone, the doctor continued in his calm tone, "As a guardian evil spirit loyal to Princess Theresa, it is normal for me to live a little longer."

In the beginning, the people of Zhidong were united as one, working together to create a better new Zhidong and open up a brand new future for the people.

But... there's always a but, and everything changed that night.

As the doctor spoke, there was a hint of hatred in his voice, and the young master naturally sensed that hatred.

What exactly happened that night?

The young master showed a slightly interested expression, while the doctor said in a hoarse voice, "That night... Princess Theresa was assassinated."

The woman, completely incredulous, replied, "Her Majesty the Queen is still sitting on the throne in the Winter Palace. If she were assassinated, who would be the assassin now?"

After a moment of silence, the doctor slowly uttered a name: "Theresis, the current High King of Winter, Regent of Fontaine."

The woman looked puzzled upon hearing the name; she had never heard of it before, nor had she heard of the Empress's real name: "Theresis?"

In response to the lady's doubts, the doctor continued to explain: "That is Princess Theresa's elder brother, a demon god who was born in the same region as Her Majesty the Queen before Princess Theresa."

In the final stage of the initial war for earthly power, Theresis, who had turned against Princess Theresia because of power, ultimately failed, facing us who had the assistance of the three illusionary gods who were the only true god.

After his defeat, Therese fled to Fontaine, and we always thought he had died in the battle with the Regent of Fontaine.

But what we didn't expect was that after that battle, it wasn't Theresis who lost, but the regent of Fontaine.

Therese used his identity to conserve his strength and gather intelligence until winter, ultimately succeeding in assassinating Princess Theresa during one of her outings.

Upon hearing this, the young master nodded and then continued to ask, "So, our current Empress of Winter is actually that Theresis you mentioned?"

Regarding this question, the doctor spoke with an air of certainty, devoid of any truth: "That's right, Theresis used the same methods as when she usurped Fontaine to seize the power of Winter."

That was the inheritance of her status; how ruthless was Theresis when she fought for sovereignty over winter?

Good heavens, Therese, who was so eager for power, went all out and added something to his body.

Having completed his physical transformation, Therese ultimately became a perfect female demon god, identical to Theresia.

This incident actually happened not long ago, and I only recently discovered the truth about it.

Looking at the young master of the doctor not far away, his eyes clearly showed disbelief. How could it be that the Empress he served was actually a man in disguise?

"What nonsense are you spouting? How could Her Majesty the Empress be replaced?"

Her Majesty the Queen is one of the seven rulers of the mortal realm, and she is about to raise the sword of rebellion against the heavens.

"Shattering the laws of nature and forging a completely new future, how could such a magnificent Empress possibly be the power-hungry Theresis? Such blasphemy deserves death!"

At this moment, the doctor's loyal mistress was filled with rage, but the doctor didn't take her anger seriously at all.

"Then where does this guy, who's like a clown in a play, get so confident that he can see through Her Majesty the Empress's true colors?"

It is true that Princess Theresa and that despicable man Therese share the desire to overthrow the laws of nature, but their initial intentions are completely different.

To compare Theresis's wishes with Princess Theresia's wishes is blasphemy against Princess Theresia's ideals!

Chapter 636: I have always been loyal to Her Highness Theresa.

"What Theresis seeks is supreme power, a power that transcends all living beings. The reason he chooses to oppose the principles of Heaven is simply to become a new principle of Heaven."

But Princess Theresa was completely different; what Princess Theresa sought was the future of all living beings.

Humanity's future should be created by humanity itself. Princess Theresa's goal is to shatter the hegemony of divine justice and end its rule.

The upheaval in Kanria still seems like yesterday to this man, and that ancient kingdom, judged by the laws of nature, may very well be the future Winter.

If we want to continue developing, the principles of Heaven are an obstacle we absolutely cannot bypass.

Dartalia, I have never betrayed Her Majesty the Empress. I have always been a loyal fan of Princess Theresa.

I firmly believe that only by defying the laws of nature and shattering the heavens and earth can we bring a new future to humanity, and I am willing to pay any price for it.

I will fall into darkness, and then winter will bring light again; the tragedies you have witnessed are merely necessary sacrifices.

The doctor still hadn't given up trying to persuade the young master, but the young master sneered at the doctor's words: "Do you think I, young master Tartaglia, would believe your nonsense?"

Such absurd statements... Doctor, you'd better not let me find out that this statement is false. Even if this statement is true, so what?

This world is essentially one where the strong get stronger. Does the mystery of Theresa Theresia's identity really matter?

Although the young master said so, the lady couldn't quite fathom what he was thinking. However, she was certain of one thing.

The young master, with his arms crossed and a cold expression, must be pondering something, most likely related to the doctor's words.

Those who understand you best are often not your rivals or enemies. The lady who has long regarded you as a potential rival has already discovered many of your subconscious habits.

Watching the Doctor's son, who was not far away, expressionlessly activate his magic and raise his right hand to the sky, at that moment, a giant blue whale appeared out of thin air and rushed directly towards the Doctor's temporary body.

The doctor was completely unconcerned about the fate of this vessel being damaged, and instead spoke to the young master in a tone that suggested he already knew something:

"The ending of the story was already decided, D'Artagnan, let's make a bet."

If, for even a fleeting moment, you feel that Princess Theresa's ideals are even the slightest bit correct, you will walk my path, you will... become me.

As the words fell, the scarecrow lost its magical power, and in that very instant, the water whale crashed into the structure made of grass.

The powerful magic instantly turned the scarecrow's body into powder, and the young master frowned slightly as he recalled the doctor's words: "How strange, what exactly did that guy want to say?"

What makes me want to become him... Ha, do I, D'Artagnan, look like the kind of emotionless, ruthless monster I would become?

As he finished speaking, the young master looked at Amber and Ying, who were now far away from him: "Sorry, it seems you've witnessed a joke within the Winter's End."

If possible, please do not tell the Knights of Favonius about this.

After saying that, the young master, who himself felt it was unlikely, turned to look at Xia Qing: "Alright, now we should talk about our business. You seem to know quite a bit about memory cells?"

At this moment, Xia Qing, using the identity of tide, nodded: "I don't know much about it. After all, in a sense, I also have this kind of memory-like power. I'm quite curious about how you obtained it..."

No, it shouldn't be called acquiring. I didn't notice it just now, but after carefully sensing it, I discovered that Mondstadt currently has two memory bodies existing simultaneously.

"Then, sir, could you tell me how you obtained your memory? Perhaps the forces behind you have already mastered the key to replicating memory?"

Faced with Xia Qing's words, the young master already had a conclusion in his mind: the memory in his hand was most likely from the future, a treasure to defend the winds of Mondstadt.

Although he already had a rough idea of ​​how it came about, the young master on the surface had no intention of revealing it directly. This memory from the future was actually his advantage.

After pondering how to demonstrate his strength without being too overwhelming and threatening Diluc, the young master thought for a moment and then spoke:

“That’s right. The organization I secretly created has considerable scientific research capabilities. The Mondstadt Memory has long been cracked by our organization.”

Hearing this, Xia Qing nodded thoughtfully: "I've heard a little about the Executive Doctor's organization, but I didn't expect that the Executive Young Master actually has a hidden organization."

The woman's feelings were complicated at this moment. "I often feel out of place with you because I'm not strong enough."

So, the Doctor and the Young Master both built powerful organizations behind the scenes, while I have nothing?

“We have a wealth of talent in Winter, so it would be quite normal for an executive like me to establish an organization. It’s a pity, though, that the current situation probably makes it difficult to have a proper conversation.”

Our organization welcomes anyone with talent to join us. If you are interested, please feel free to come to the Goethe Hotel to find me anytime.

I still have a lot of things to take care of, so see you next time.

After labeling tide as someone with similar power to himself, the young master prepared to return to the Goethe Hotel to sort out his thoughts, as there had been far too many things to do today.

The young master, glancing in the direction of the lady, reminded her before leaving before the knights arrived:

"Let's go. The Knights of Favonius are probably arriving soon. Let's go back to the Goethe Hotel and think about how to handle the Doctor's matter."

At this moment, in the young master's mind, what the doctor said was probably the kind of half-truth that was most likely to deceive others, like the fact that most of Theresa and Theresis's initial experiences were true.

However, the idea that the Regent of Fontaine turned into a woman and pretended to be Her Majesty the Empress is mostly false.

Putting aside everything else, if such a thing were to actually happen, those executives who are more loyal to Her Majesty the Empress than themselves would definitely notice.

According to the doctor, he only recently discovered this, which further proves that Theresa's disguise as Her Majesty the Queen was actually fake.

If even the Doctor noticed something was wrong, how could the executors, who were even more trusted by Her Majesty the Queen, possibly have noticed anything amiss?

But a demon god... tsk, that doesn't seem like a lie. It seems the doctor himself is quite strong. If there's a chance, I could have a good fight with him.

Chapter 637: Not letting any materials that need refreshing go unnoticed.jpg

The young master thought to himself, then turned his gaze to the location of the Goethe Hotel, which had involuntarily moved towards him.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Qin, who had just finished dealing with another matter nearby, happened to see the flustered nun.

After learning what had happened from the nuns at the church, Qin ran all the way to the location of the West Wind Cathedral.

"Amber and the Traveler? I didn't expect to see you here. If you're here, it seems the situation isn't too serious. How are things now?"

Seeing the two people in front of her, Qin breathed a sigh of relief. With the two of them there, the situation shouldn't be too bad. Then, feeling a little more relaxed, Qin turned her gaze to Xia Qing.

"I was just passing by. You can continue your conversation; you don't need to pay attention to me."

Xia Qing spoke calmly, then raised his hands in a French military salute and took a few steps back.

Amber, with a thoughtful expression, looked at Jean and said, "Captain, I think I've learned a secret that might lead to me being killed to cover my tracks..."

"Huh?"

Hearing Amber's words, Jean's expression faltered slightly, then she said in a comforting tone:

"Don't worry, I will absolutely not let such a thing happen, even if it costs me the honor of the Dandelion Knight."

Upon hearing this, Amber patted her chest and said, "It's alright. I'm Amber, a scout knight of the Knights of Favonius. I was just considering whether to spread this news further."

Amber herself wasn't particularly concerned about the possibility of being silenced; as a member of the Knights of Favonius, she was never afraid of such things.

The reason for her previous hesitation was simply the worry that spreading the virus might cause some negative consequences. However, upon hearing Amber's words, Jean, who wasn't fully aware of the current situation, asked:

"I just heard the nun mention that something happened here, so what happened?"