The workshop for producing golems, the main force of the Dark Legion, was quietly submerged in the darkness of the abyss.
"Unseal."
Lin Qing undoes the magic he placed to protect the place from intruders. Soon, the magic was lifted and the studio lit up.
All the machines and magic tools that Lin Qing used before, as well as the works that he failed to complete, all appeared in front of him~.
Lin Qing looked around and opened her mouth-.
"It's hard to get back to work right away."
All his equipment is in good condition since it is sealed.
However, the supply of magic power was interrupted, causing energy - the power of the machine - to decrease.
To repair this together, multiple materials and parts are required.
"First, I need to figure out what to fix."
After entering the hall again, the voices of retainers and soldiers sounded in the corridor of the castle.
"Young master, where are you?"
"Young master, please come quickly!"
Perhaps they had come to him after hearing what had happened from the gatekeeper.
Here for you! Maybe he's not here?"
"I think so too. I think he might have gone somewhere else...."
Luo Jie and Zhang Xun, who had just entered the main hall, were surprised to find Lin Qing sitting on the throne of the Demon King.
"Little Lord!"
"I don't understand, where did you hide?"
Lin Qing was amused by Zhang Xun's question, and Zhang Xun tried his best to suppress his outburst emotions.
"I'm not hiding. You just can't find me."
"No, it's impossible... You must not have been here before!"
The situation seemed ridiculous, Zhang Xun shook his head.
Knowing that Lin Qing had walked out of the gate, soldiers poured into the entire Demon King City.
And at that place, they also came to confirm.
However, they got nothing!
Luo Jie gave Zhang Xun a disgusted look, then looked back at Lin Qing and asked.
"But why did you come in all of a sudden?"
"I want to look around where my ancestors are so I can get my memory back, am I doing something wrong?"
"No, you did the right thing."
Roger didn't realize it was a lie, and was very proud of Lin Qing's words.
Is that so? Are you looking confident because you recovered some memories?
The real reason he sits on the throne is to be majestic, while Roger is just pure pride.
"We're hungry, let's go back. Tell the soldiers to stop the search."
"Yes, I understand."
At this point, the case is closed without jumping out of the room.
No one noticed the truth behind it.
It has been a week since Lin Qing came back from Demon King City.
After finishing morning prayers in the temple, Priest Maron received a request stating that he was summoned to the resident mansion by Steward Hans.
"you call me?"
Following Father Malone's question, Hans, who was lost in thought, got up.
"Come here, it's a bit cheap, but would you like a cup of salon tea?"
"It's okay, I want to know why you called me?"
Under Ma Long's doubtful inquiry, Hans began to explain why he was looking for him.
"Because of the young master, do you think he has been a little weird recently?"
"Yes, from the moment he woke up from the titan accident.
Suddenly, the God of Pirates seems to be paying off the debt, or is it to show off his gambling skills in Lamer?
Also, after visiting the Demon King's Castle, he had them search for a large amount of magic stones; it had lost their vitality.
When one of the retainers wondered and asked why, their young lord simply sent them off saying he needed them for training.
In addition, the order he gave them the day before was very shocking.
"Take down all the portraits of my ancestors in the entire mansion.
"What, what did you just say?"
The retainers jumped up from their seats in fright.
The person who reacted the most was Hans.
Before becoming a steward, he raised the young lord for the dead lord to this day.
That's why he decided to oppose this decision very strongly.
"What are you thinking? Last time you sold the statue of the ancestor, do you want to sell the statue of the ancestor now?"
"If I have the money, I'll do it."
"Little Lord!"
Hans' screams echoed in the conference room like a dragon's chant.
He clenched his fists and walked towards Lin Qing, as if he was going to knock him down in the next second.
As for Lin Qing, seeing Hans' reaction, she didn't change her decision, nor did she change her face.
Instead, he asked another question.
"Is the manor owner in the past more important? Or is the family and manor more important now?"
"Both are important!"
"Really? That's what I think. I don't think you need to worry about the ancestors. The ancestors who died five hundred years ago are useless to us now.
...asking for flowers......
"Boy! Do you really want to talk like that?!"
Hans was so angry that he forgot to address him.
He was almost ready to use his fists.
Whether he realized it or not, the reaction on Lin Qing's face was still cold.
"It is because of retainers like you that the family is like this, that's all."
"What, what did you just say?"
"Think about it, what do you think happened here for five hundred years? Don't everyone just want to live on the reputation of their ancestors?"
"That, that..."
Hans wanted to speak, but had nothing to say.
Even if he didn't want to accept what Lin Qing said, he knew it was right.
"It's clear to me that all the families in the past have tried to revive the family, but that's all they can do, and they're more trying to capitalize on the name of their ancestors than to show off their skills and abilities."
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A statue was built for this, so that the portrait occupies the mansion.
They hope that their future descendants will grow up looking at the portraits and become the ones who take photos like Taizu.
However, the results were very disappointing.
The descendants either died young or were depressingly less capable than the ancestors of one of the best men in the history of the continent.
Not only that
"Some of them died for nothing in the war because of the pressure of being born like that, not just one or two dying trying to develop a talent they never had
"That's because of the devil's curse..."
Hearing someone's argument, Lin Qing's face twisted immediately, and he raised his voice and replied: "That's the problem! Good things are created by our ancestors, not made by our ancestors, not waking up by ourselves, not winning by ourselves, nor losing by ourselves Why do you always blame others?"
"I did all this not too long ago. But all this time, I've been walking dead, on the wrong path, even if they were my own ancestors, that's all, and I have to be me!"
No one said anything to Lin Qing.
Roger and other young retainers who knew the truth about the Luo family also nodded silently.
Even the most stubborn Hans couldn't stand it any longer and took a step back.
"From now on...what are you going to do?"
Faced with the questioning of Hans who had lost all his strength, Lin Qing pulled out the long swordsman from its sheath. .
