Chapter 341 2 scripts
“Although that guy’s strength is average among the Star Gods, he is rather troublesome to deal with.” Sunan waved his hand, indicating that he did not want to be involved in Taiziyuros’ death at all.
For Sunan, Taiziyuros would be killed by other star gods sooner or later anyway, so he just ignored it.
Of course, the premise is that the guy doesn't come to cause trouble for him. If he does, he will have no choice but to kill him.
"By the way, have you chosen who will be the next heir?" Sunan remembered what Diocletian had said before, so he asked.
"It has been chosen." Dikarapian nodded slightly, with a subtle smile on his face, "The selection of a good successor is also related to you."
"It's related to me?" Su Nan was a little surprised.
"That's right." Diekarapian explained, "Remember the wind elf you invited before?"
"..."Su Nan.
Okay, okay... Wendy still can't escape the fate of becoming the God of Wind, right?
"Remember a little."
"I chose him." Diekarapian said with a smile: "Although that guy has some bad... um... bad habits, but overall, he is still a good guy."
"Compared to Andrius, I am more inclined to choose him as my successor."
"...You didn't choose Andrius, could it be because you still have the prejudiced view from before?" Sunan looked at Dikarapian with empty eyes.
"That's right." Diekarapian nodded. "It is because of my personal emotions from thousands of years ago that I will not choose Andrius as the next God of Wind."
Speaking of this, he also sighed.
"What's more, for Andrius, those orphans and wanderers with miserable lives are his people..."
"He is not a god who is good at ruling a kingdom."
"I am worried that if I leave the people of Gale City to him, they will become a group of wanderers and orphans."
"Uh..." Su Nan's mouth twitched slightly when he heard that.
Although I feel that Diekarapian's words are a bit alarmist, but after thinking about it carefully...it seems to make sense.
Therefore, Sunan also agreed:
"It is indeed wrong to let Andrius be the God of Wind."
At this point, he complained, "Didn't I just take a little of his wolf hair? Why do you have to stay away from me?"
"Let me tell you, this guy has a lot of complaints about me!"
Su Nan shook his head, with an expression that said "the world is going downhill".
"..." Dikarapian did not speak, because he could not choose to go against his conscience and agree with Sunan's words.
After all…what does it mean to just take away “a little” wolf hair?
When he met Andrius more than two thousand years ago, he was still wondering which demon had raised a bald dog that ran to the Wolf Territory. Was he really not afraid that Andrius would eat him alive?
After carefully sensing the other party's aura, he realized that the "bald dog" was actually Andrius, the King of the North Wind...
To be honest, he is a professionally trained demon and normally wouldn't laugh unless he really couldn't help it.
When he saw Andrius, he laughed out loud as expected, and then he fought with the furious Andrius.
Unfortunately, there was not much difference in strength between the two, so he left the Wolf Territory with a smile as expected.
It was probably because Diekarapian still had a little conscience that he did not invite the wind elemental demons from the northern region to watch the limited edition of Alopecia Areata: King of the North Wind together.
"By the way, how do you plan to let that wind elf inherit your position as the God of Wind?" After complaining, Su Nan asked again.
"Well..." Dikarapian smiled delicately, "It's just faking death to get away..."
"Faking death and escaping..." Su Nan's eyes were full of strangeness, because he thought of a rock god who did not want to reveal his name.
"It's just that you faked your death and got away with it...but what does this have to do with Wendy inheriting your position as the God of Wind?"
"Of course it matters!" Diekarapian said seriously, "What do you think would happen if I were suddenly assassinated at the beginning of the celebration?"
"...Not very good!" The corners of Su Nan's mouth twitched slightly. The strong sense of déjà vu left him speechless.
"No, no, no..." Dikarapian shook his finger. "I think there is a lot of room for maneuver here."
"For this reason, I specially let Tevarin, the Dragon of the East Wind, act as the villain this time!"
"Ah?" Su Nan blinked, looking confused.
No...Tevarin, are you going to be killed as the world boss again?
"And Andrius!" Diekarapian said confidently, not caring at all about the weirdness between the lines.
"What's wrong with him again?" Su Nan couldn't help but want to complain.
"He will be the assassin of this Wind God Festival! As for the reason... let me think about it." Dikarapian thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Got it!"
"Andrius was jealous of the Wind God's throne, so he chose to attack the Wind God by surprise in order to take it away!"
"Then, in order to save Mondstadt, the wind elves ascended to the throne of god and defeated and subdued the villains Andrius and Tevarin!"
"During this period, the wind elves and their supporters discovered that it was the Lawrence family who colluded with the foreign evil god Andrius to reveal the location of the wind god, which led to the wind god being murdered... this and that... this and that..."
"how do you feel?"
"Haha... a fictional historian." Su Nan smiled wryly.
Abbreviation: construct history!
"..." Although he didn't understand what the word was, from Sunan's expression, Diekarapian knew that Sunan thought his idea was terrible.
"Then how do you think it should be set?"
"I can't just say I've chosen a successor and then hand it over to that wind elf, right?"
"If that's the case, isn't that a bit too hasty? He directly won the title of the Seven Gods without going through any difficulties or obstacles..."
"What if the common people don't agree?"
"Why not?" Su Nan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why don't you want to believe in the wisdom of future generations?"
"The wisdom of future generations?" Diekarapian grinned. "It is because of the belief in the wisdom of future generations that the Lawrence family has fallen into such a state of depravity today."
"...I think it's better to change it." Su Nan shook his head and denied it.
"So how do you plan to change it?" Diekarapian glanced at Sunan with empty eyes, "Let me make it clear in advance, if it's worse than mine, I won't recognize it!"
"Don't worry!" Su Nan smiled confidently, "It's just a script... Isn't this a piece of cake?"
"I hope you're not just talking nonsense." Dikarapian expressed his disbelief in Sunan's scriptwriting ability.
"Humph!" Hearing that Diekarapian actually didn't trust him, Sunan sneered, "Just wait and see!"