Wait, why does it feel like the most important part in the middle is missing?
Wayne glanced at him suspiciously, but said nothing.
Regarding the famous historical event "Battle of the Brumaire", he had heard various versions from many different people.
"So... did you find that you can't go any higher, so you want to land smoothly?" He leaned on his chin and muttered.
Generally speaking, if the king has a strong desire for power, he will not be able to tolerate such a family that can be out of control to continue to exist.
There can only be one top decision-maker. If the strength of the two sides is imbalanced, a huge conflict will occur sooner or later.
But judging from the current situation, the relationship between his family and the royal family is still good.
At least, Richard and Lawrence not only did not reject themselves and Chris, but instead tried their best to make friends.
"Your understanding is very high." Elliot praised him.
"My father...actually didn't want to fight this war. But after the late king made strong demands again and again, and also gathered pressure from the church and other friendly countries, he had to send troops."
He suddenly sighed, "That battle was also for a new profit distribution."
"Military merit is the best way to get promoted. Our family made certain concessions and gave up most of the merits and benefits to other new nobles who are in urgent need of getting ahead."
"Of course, it also includes a small number of our own people who we were once optimistic about."
Elliot's voice was firm and even.
Just like his usual image, it seems that nothing in the world can make him surrender to his will.
"Actually, there is another thing that the royal family probably doesn't know about, but if they knew it, they would definitely be very dissatisfied with us."
"When Archduke Laird committed suicide, my father happened to be chasing him with his bodyguards shortly after... Out of respect for him, my father collected Archduke Laird's body and belongings and buried them in that deserted area. In the valley.”
Wayne was startled.
He remembered that Archduke Laird once concealed his identity and studied at Qingxi Academy.
"Grandpa, are you familiar with Archduke Laird?" Wayne asked with some curiosity.
"Not too familiar, but not unfamiliar either..."
Since it happened to be brought up, Eliot recounted the story about Archduke Laird studying in Lownes under a pseudonym.
Sure enough, the past is no secret in front of the real high-level officials.
It's just that no one wants to tell the truth.
"My father once said: From an intellectual perspective alone, Mr. Monroe is a genius."
As a country-destroying murderer, I don’t know whether to feel ironic or regretful when giving this evaluation.
"So... was the real reason why the former king started the war really because Grand Duke Laird was studying dark magic in private?" Wayne couldn't help but ask.
He knew that this must be a very sensitive topic, and that it might be dangerous when it involves such secrets.
But in this rare candid atmosphere, he was afraid that if he didn't seize the opportunity to ask more questions, he wouldn't know when he would have to wait until the next time he had such an opportunity.
Elliot paused.
"It doesn't matter whether it is or not." He said, "Don't have any curiosity about dark magic. It is evil from the source."
It seems that Duke Elliot, like everyone else, hates dark magic.
But if the original plot is followed, there is still a way for the former student council president who is possessed of dark magic to obtain redemption.
——As long as the protagonist is willing to conquer it.
How should I put it, my mood is a little complicated.
"Also, does father know about the special situation of civilians awakening to magic?"
Seeing that Elliot seemed to want to end the conversation, Wayne quickly seized the last moment.
"Civilians awaken to magic..."
He showed a rare hesitant expression. "Why are you asking about this?"
"Because, didn't I conduct an investigation in this area with Chris and other classmates before..." Wayne covered up.
"Are you talking about the commoner girl who awakened the magic of light?" Elliot showed a clear look.
He stood up from his seat, took down several thick classics from the top of the tall bookshelf, and piled them heavily on the desk.
...Well, maybe you are trying to use these things to fool me.
But soon Wayne discovered that he had thought too much.
I saw that Eliot took out another book that was obviously much thinner from the other side where the classics were originally located.
"When you go back to your room, take a look for yourself."
When receiving it, Wayne subconsciously glanced at the cover.
There are only a few neat handwritten sentences on the book cover of the simplified music score.
"Conjectures about Common People's Awakening of Magic - Written by Munro"
At that moment, he had a very strange feeling.
"This is a handwritten book collected by your grandfather a long time ago and written by the Grand Duke." Elliot explained, "It's given to you, remember to hide it."
"It's best not to show it to anyone else. The kingdom will never allow this kind of 'fallacy' to spread. If others find out, there will be big trouble."
These words are really convincing coming from the mouth of your Excellency, the Duke, who has violated the rules of the kingdom.
But given Eliot's attitude, Venn did attach a lot of importance to this humble handwritten book.
As an enemy, my grandfather could still let go of his prejudices and treasure the books he collected, which must be very valuable.
"The history of such a long time ago has no written records and almost no physical evidence left, so it is no longer possible to test." Eliot said, "It is normal to be interested in those past or do some research, but in the end What’s important is to live your life well now.”
He warned seriously.
"I understand." Wayne agreed.
The conversation with his father came to an end. Wayne returned to the room and wanted to finish reading the book as soon as possible, but Chrissy barged in.
"V-en!"
Her unhappy look was so obvious, it was like the words "Come and coax me" were written all over her face.
Wayne sighed secretly and did not put away the books spread out on the table. While reading, he asked casually: "Well, what happened to our little princess?"
Hearing these words, Chris suddenly became angry.
"What do you mean "again"? Are you very dissatisfied with me?"
"I promise absolutely not!"
Answer in one second.
I said that completely subconsciously before.
She snorted with disdain and walked over.
"What are you doing mysteriously lately? I can't find you anywhere." Chris said with resentment.
Listening to this tone, I really want to settle the ledger with him.
Standing at the table, Chris glanced at the books on his table.
