Overturned Tower

Vol 2 Chapter 35: personified capital

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— There is no gratuitous hatred in this world.

Even if Tovatus is a joker, he is an elf after all.

What kind of fun is it that can reverse this natural position and make him happy to watch a fellow clan be assassinated, and even make suggestions for it?

At least in Russell's opinion, the "assassination of Camalthe" provided far from enough fun.

Although this is tantamount to simultaneous revenge in a triple sense—the hatred about Russell, the hatred about the inferior, and the hatred about Miss Morgan.

But after all, this has nothing to do with Torvatus directly. This kind of revenge drama must have been experienced countless times in his "Tovatus" long memory.

It made him feel happy, and he was even willing to accept Miss Morgan's entrustment and find the godfather for her to help her; even without receiving any payment, he offered them key information and taught them how to assassinate Kamalthe director…

Of all positions, the **** position is the truest position.

There must be a deeper reason for being able to surpass one's ass.

Now, Russell feels that he probably has the answer.

Morgan believes that Tovatus' mother should also be an elf... This is the common sense of most people.

But Russell knew...that wasn't the case.

Not long ago, he just learned the secret about elves from Grandma Lan:

Spirituality is a disease, once cured this disease can become an immortal spirit.

The elves have mastered this technology, and they have even been able to heal everyone long ago, allowing the whole world to complete a true "ascension".

But they chose to monopolize the technology.

By strictly controlling the number of elves and selecting the best humans to become elves, the absolute advantage of elves over ordinary humans is guaranteed.

In order to hide this secret... or in other words, in order to maintain the rule of the elves over human beings and make ordinary people feel that "the elves are born noble", the elves even created their own language that belongs to the long-lived species.

"Elf Language" is even a compulsory course for some majors.

Because it is possible for them to deal with elves after graduation, mastering Elven language is a great advantage.

They specialize in cultivating some romantic and useless hobbies, and create some special nouns that only elves use... such as "mother tree", "ancestor", "beast-eared man", and "beastization", so as to distinguish them from humans limit.

Among human beings, only a very small number of big families or extremely outstanding individuals can get in touch with the secret that Grandma Lan knows.

And as long as they can get in touch with this level, once they have the opportunity to become elves, they will immediately become vested interests and start to keep secrets with the elves.

Faced with Tovatus' questioning, the godfather didn't know how to deal with it.

The one who knows this is "Ultramarine", and the relationship it relies on is "Tower of Babel", neither of which is an existence that cannot be displayed in front of Torvatus.

So he could only keep silent.

"As expected..."

However, Tovatus seemed to have expected this long ago.

His gaze at the godfather became complicated.

It's like the relief of finding a like-minded partner, and it's like the passion of facing competitors...

Maybe the barber was wrong—he even noticed a little melancholy and sadness on Torvatus's face.

"That's why you said at that time...'They have already monopolized most of the industries, owned most of the wealth, and are almost the uncrowned kings of this world. But they still want more'."

Tovatus stared at the godfather and said softly: "The 'they' you mentioned do not refer to the company, but the elves."

…No, actually I mean the company.

At first, I wanted to refer to those capitalists at the top of the company.

But the barber was silent for a while, only to find out that what Torvatus said seemed to be okay...

In a sense, elves are the personification of the out-of-control capital of this world.

— This is actually the reason why the rule of the elves is so stable.

Because among human beings, the most outstanding individuals, those families with the most power and wealth will also eventually become elves.

Anyone who can resist the rule of the elves will eventually be assimilated, share power... and most importantly, the right to live forever.

Although the elves transformed by this method may not necessarily become the eighty-four directors, inherit the fate and memory passed down from generation to generation, and directly become the longevity director of the head office.

But ordinary elves might be better for those families.

The short memory before becoming an elf will undoubtedly be diluted by the long millennium, and become extremely pale.

It's not just that family affection will be so weak that it can be ignored. The elves reincarnated in this way would hardly be of any benefit to the family.

—But those boys and girls transformed into ordinary elves are different.

Their lifespan is about a thousand years, and they can protect their families for a long time.

Although they themselves no longer belong to this family, they have nothing to do with this family in name.

However, childhood memories and the emotions cultivated over the years after becoming elves will make them love their family more than anyone else.

Under such circumstances, seeing the family's decline, they will naturally help to continue the old blood kindness...

If the family has cultivated an excellent "foundation" and has a new quota of elves, it will naturally give priority to taking care of these families.

After all, for elves, the family can only be regarded as a very weak blood connection, and only elves are the same kind who can communicate on an equal footing—but if they are both elves, they are naturally more trustworthy if they have a blood relationship with themselves.

So it is passed down from generation to generation... and a solidified power is formed.

— It's like a company executive.

Only the same high-level people can communicate with each other on an equal footing; ordinary people can theoretically transform into high-level people, but this way is controlled by a few people; people who become high-level people will cultivate their own factions and increase their own ability. The number of "peers" to trust.

…No wonder, in the Sky Age, the elves chose to enter the giant enterprise mode.

Because from the very beginning, elves are equivalent to the "directors" of the world.

So, even though the barber didn't know the secrets of the elves at all at the time, what he said about those directors and companies could be perfectly applied to the elves...

From this perspective, Tovatus' position is even more subtle.

A... "director" who betrayed his class?

"Are you wondering," Tovatus said suddenly, "why am I different from them?"

"Yes."

The godfather paused ~www.wuxiahere.com~ and then nodded calmly.

He straightened his back and looked down into Torvatus' eyes.

The crimson eyes that always looked at the world jokingly became calm and deep at this moment.

"I need to know... why you became like this."

The godfather opened his mouth slowly, and said very seriously the words that made people feel incomprehensible: "If you don't know the answer to this matter, if you don't feel your sincerity, I can only think that you are playing me."

At this moment, for the first time, he saw Torvatus as an equal target.

Therefore...he instead lost that pretended humility in his words.

...It's ridiculous.

Before today, barbers never thought of elves as superior.

—Because he subconsciously believed that he had a higher status than these elves.

And Tovatus also obviously tasted this kind of strange, unfounded... but extremely reasonable arrogance from the words of the godfather.

It's not arrogance, but there is indeed an inexplicable and unclear reason for arrogance.

"This unabashed arrogance, and absolute trust in yourself... Ah, so familiar. So interesting."

The elf boy with black hair and red eyes suddenly laughed: "At this moment, you are more like an elf than me..."

He was silent for a while, sorting out his thoughts.

Then the "discordant" replied:

"Let's put it this way. I've actually died once."

He softly replied: "It was my mother who crossed time and saved me once."

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