He was imprisoned in Nibelungen for a thousand years, only to find out upon his release that he was

"This was also confirmed in later history. After the death of the tyrant Nero, he was suddenly promoted by the church as the '666 Beast'."

"It is well known that this is an incarnation of Satan, but the Bible then mentions another incarnation of Satan, a great red dragon with seven heads, ten horns, and ten crowns. These two are often considered to be the same thing."

"What does this mean? It means that the Church at that time had already discovered the true identities of the Roman nobles, even describing the city as the 'Great Harlot of Babylon'! The purpose was to subtly reveal the truth through this seemingly stigmatizing means! The dark side of Rome had long since become a den of dragons!"

"And there have been countless similar examples since then..."

"Around 300 BC, Alexander the Great conquered a vast territory in just 10 years of eastern expeditions. He was said to be the son of Zeus, but the cause of his death remains unknown..."

Around the fifth century AD, King Arthur fought against King Vortigern, and there were prophetic legends of a battle between a red dragon and a white dragon...

"..."

"Throughout the long years, Odin and His Holy Medical Order (or other organizations under other names) have lurked in the shadows of history, manipulating nations and regions around the world, gathering resources, discovering capable individuals, and strengthening themselves..."

"This is because they firmly believe in the argument that this planet is bound to come to an end. In Norse mythology terms, this is an undeniable Ragnarok, the destruction of the world."

"But after destruction, there is a new world."

"On the newborn Earth, new gods will replace ancient myths and become the rulers of this planet."

"And this is the ultimate goal that Odin has been planning for all eternity."

Ishtar: "......"

Great God Anu, what have I just seen!

Should I jump into the murky waters of the River Styx, wash my eyes, and perhaps erase all my memories?

I originally thought that Lu Ming's level of conspiracy theory was limited to the present day, relying on obscure and unsubstantiated experimental records to attribute things to Odin in order to satisfy his desire for revenge.

As a result, they have now gone even further, taking the step of creating a scapegoat into the long and boundless river of history!

Lu Ming, what are you trying to do?!

You crazy wish-granting machine, have you finally decided to extend your evil claws and distort history?

"How about it? This is a masterpiece that took me a lot of brain cells to complete!"

Lu Ming appeared dazed, his tone deep and serious.

It was as if the sacred manuscript in his hands was not a freshly produced anecdote, but a masterpiece that embodied his countless efforts and sweat! It was the ultimate weapon to uncover Odin's eternal power struggles!

"Wait a minute, this is such a crucial task..."

"I think it's best to take more time to refine it, to refine it further..."

Ishtar became frightened, and her little hands trembled slightly.

This unofficial history is far too significant.

If she actually got involved in compiling this thing, I feel like her brain would be completely contaminated by it...

Moreover, if it gets out and has a good effect, brainwashing even more people...

Is there even the slightest hope left for my cause of rebellion...?

"Hey."

Lu Ming let out a breath and sighed softly. He felt that Ishtar's concerns were very reasonable and were the words of a wise and prudent person.

Considering her recent positive work performance, I think it's time to change my opinion of Ishtar.

“Ishtar, how could I not know that such a masterpiece requires repeated consideration and revision?”

"But the situation was urgent, and time was of the essence! With a formidable enemy at hand, how could I possibly have the mind to write peacefully?"

He must seize the time to cultivate and find a way to deal with Tiamat's adult dragon body.

The thought of the adult Dragon King and the terrifying natural disasters that even its aftershocks could cause made him unable to sit still and calmly organize his thoughts.

"Besides, even if I had plenty of time to ponder this, I am not an expert after all. My knowledge in literature, history and philosophy is limited. Sitting and thinking alone may not be efficient."

Ishtar: "......"

Limited knowledge? Then why are you making this up!

"While we must work hard, we also need to understand the importance of unity and cooperation. Just like with the previous work on 'Odin's Abyss,' we can make the work less tiring by dividing the tasks and coordinating our efforts."

After saying that, Lu Ming raised his eyes, his gaze firm and powerful, looking straight at him.

Now that our impression of her has changed, we should entrust her with important responsibilities. As the saying goes, "If you employ someone, don't doubt them; if you don't trust them, don't employ them."

Feeling a pair of sharp, sword-like gazes, Ishtar instinctively trembled.

It seems there's no way to refuse.

After all, she had worked so hard, pretending for so long, to finally gain some real power. If she refused this job, she would undoubtedly lose Lu Ming's trust again...

When will my grand plan finally come true?

However, by agreeing to take on this task, she not only had to accept a massive source of information that pollutes the brain, but also faced the uncertainty and risk that such things would cause to her plans as they spread.

What's worse, she didn't intend to work diligently after taking over real power; she also planned to use the spare time to secretly "form cliques and pursue personal gain"!

Does she really think she's some kind of gloomy, honest working woman? That would be pure naiveté.

But after taking on this job, she had very little free time. What could she possibly do? How many people could she connect with in such a small space?

What to do, what to do...

We must find a solution to get out of this dilemma.

For a moment, Ishtar even envied Lu Ming, envying his ability to unleash his amazing wisdom at the drop of a hat and come up with amazing ideas in just two minutes.

At that moment, a string of names flashed through Ishtar's mind.

That was the list of Lu Ming's subordinates that she was in charge of researching.

When you do a job for a long time, something will always remain in your mind.

At that moment, Ishtar suddenly remembered a name; that guy seemed to be quite good at writing...

"Ahem, for such a crucial task, I think... I've already thought of a more suitable editor than myself. He's better suited for this kind of work, and in terms of quality and efficiency, he's far superior!"

"Oh?"

Lu Ming raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Since there are talented people among the people, then you should make arrangements for them. Remember to take good care of protecting the manuscripts."

Two minutes later.

A man with short, bluish-purple hair and red and white teeth—Alexandre Dumas—stood before Ishtar.

"Haha, I heard there are writing assignments here, so I came! By the way, I was once a top-selling author!"

"Oh? Are you confident enough to challenge this historical divide?"

Ishtar simply passed the task from Lu Ming to the other party.

"Haha, history? Oh, it looks like a historical biography. The premise is quite interesting..."

What Ishtar considered pure fabrication and spiritual pollution, Dumas actually found fascinating, nodding occasionally.

The writer's way of thinking is truly unique...

"So it seems you've agreed to take on this case? Then I must clarify beforehand:"

"This document is of extremely high importance. Once it enters the workflow, we need to increase security personnel to ensure the safety of the document at all times."

In fact, Ishtar did not value Dumas's abilities.

That wasn't her main concern. What was more important was that Dumas had to be "protected" so that he could write there at his own pace.

It's best to revise it repeatedly, writing it until the end of time, to prevent the manuscript from leaking out and affecting her entrepreneurial plans.

Therefore, taking advantage of Lu Ming's high regard for the manuscript, Ishtar directly seized the opportunity to make a point, stating that anyone who started writing after Dumas could only stay in a "closed creative" environment.

"Oh? Hahaha, that's really interesting!" Dumas seemed completely indifferent to being locked in a dark room.

Those who write books rarely leave their homes!

Besides, although he is a Servant, Writer-type Servants have always been weak, so he would be more than happy to have stronger security forces!

"Humph."

That guy knows what's good for him.

With a stern face, Ishtar arranged for men to be on guard, making sure that Dumas was "protected" without any obstruction, and then turned and left.

One step, two steps...

Ten steps, twenty steps.

His steps became lighter, his expression more relaxed, and his face full of anticipation.

An overwhelming sense of joy surged from my toes all the way to the top of my head.

The damn manuscript is finally locked up...

As for the deadly Lu Ming, he has already gone into seclusion to cultivate...

Their biggest rival is still busy rebuilding the temple in the city center...

As for the psychopathic little devil Francesca, what was she doing again...?

Ishtar recalled that not long ago, Francesca had reported something to Lu Ming, but it was a private conversation, avoiding mentioning her.

Forget it, that kind of thing isn't important!

Moreover, apart from these people, the remaining few are not in the core of power and are not worth worrying about at all!

Ishtar is eager to take over real power and develop her own forces!

"The first step is to reduce the influence of stupid conspiracy theories."

She began to think that the initial strategy had to be refined carefully! This was crucial to whether she could firmly grasp her core strengths!

"But the question is, where should we begin?"

"...Indeed, we should choose the outsiders who have recently entered Xueyuan City. They are the ones who are least affected by Lu Ming's remarks."

“This group with ‘clean backgrounds’ is naturally suited to be developed as a base.”

......

One day later.

Fujimaru Ritsuka, Mashu, and the others finally returned to Snowfield City.

After discussing it for a long time, the group finally decided to explore the city surrounded by massive walls.

Mashu believed that by analyzing the distribution pattern of the radio's parts, it would be possible to discover that the closer to Snowfield City, the more densely the parts were distributed.

Clearly, the informant who knows best about Odin's conspiracy is in the city.

Cú Chulainn sensed that the magical fluctuations outside the city were becoming more intense, suggesting that a more fierce war was imminent, and that it would be safer to enter the city.

In addition, there was also a hidden motive of finding the mastermind behind the conspiracy theory.

Ritsuka thinks you two are both right, and so am I!

The three set off in a hurry and managed to climb over the wall into the city with some effort.

Within minutes, they were surrounded by a group of militiamen armed with modified firearms.

After the misunderstanding was cleared up, the militiamen handed a stack of brand-new booklets that smelled of ink to several people and then left.

"The Snowfield City Alliance and Joining Rules?"

Ritsuka muttered the title of the booklet.

"They are disciplined, know their place, and patrol according to plan. It seems that these are not just ordinary mercenaries. They must belong to the rulers of this city."

Cú Chulainn said.

"what?"

Mashu made a new discovery: "There's a line of bold text inside the title page: 'Don't believe baseless conspiracy theories. Stay rational and stay clear-headed!'"

Mashu and Ritsuka exchanged a glance.

They came to investigate more conspiracies, but as soon as they entered, someone secretly passed them a message telling them not to believe it?

That's really suspicious...

Volume 1: Chapter 135 This isn't history! It's bloody evidence of crime!