Chapter 2816 - 1204: Divine Path of Zalanda (2)

Chapter 2816: Chapter 1204: Divine Path of Zalanda (2)

This is the doctrine of Noble Saiyamofu.

She does not belong to the Lawful Good Deities, but to Order Neutral, which in common speech is the "reasonable centrist."

She looks fair, yet in truth, from the very beginning her ass was tilted.

Because her doctrine serves those Nobles, including guiding those Noble Lords to treat their Lieges kindly—not out of consideration for the Lieges’ rights, but in order to better maintain those Nobles’ rule and prolong its duration.

From start to finish, the Noble has never laid out how to limit that noble class, has never left any path of upward mobility for ordinary people, and has certainly never taught the ordinary Lieges how to resist unqualified Nobles.

Take another example: Zalanda will win the active support of the grassroots strata, especially those new nobles who have achieved class leap.

"I understand." Zalanda finally grasped Gaven’s intention completely—he not only wants to shape her into a Queen, he wants to shape her into a Goddess.

To preside over a whole series of Divine Positions: Knightly mobility, commoners, commoner Heroes, and resistance against noble tyranny.

This is not mere fantasy, but entirely workable in practice, because it is fused with her own rule; this is exactly what they are doing now.

There is fundamentally no need to deliberately change anything; just a bit of proper guidance of public opinion will suffice.

Zalanda said in sudden insight: "But that means we will be standing completely on the opposite side of Noble Saiyamofu and the Old Nobles she represents; the contradiction can’t be reconciled at all. This is no longer just a struggle for power, but a struggle of faith."

"That’s inevitable." Gaven responded as if it were only natural. "New things replacing old things is the objective law of worldly development.

Nobles are the same. When you implement your own rule, new Nobles will inevitably emerge, replacing those old Nobles.

Only those new Nobles created entirely by our own hand can better cooperate with our developmental construction and bring blessings to more of the populace."

Gaven is not shaping True Gods just for the sake of shaping True Gods; it is also coordinated with the development of his own Divine Positions.

A matching political system will have a positive driving effect on the development of his Divine Positions, and vice versa.

"Then how do you think we should deal with Prince Harried’s diplomat?" Zalanda threw a new question at Gaven.

"Prince Harried’s diplomat?" Gaven couldn’t help but raise his brows. "He is efficient, I’ll give him that. We see him, of course we see him. I’ll meet him together with you and hear what he has to say."

Prince Harried was the betrothal partner of Zalanda’s previous life.

He too is one affected by Gaven’s butterfly effect: not only did he lose his future betrothal partner, he was also pushed early onto the stage of history by the four Dukes.

According to the normal historical process, only five years later would Zalanda be able to apply lethal pressure on those four Dukes, forcing them to draft the plan to Welcome the King back to the capital.

Only then would this ambitious wandering Prince get the chance to return to the Tesser Kingdom and restore the Royal Family.

Except the methods he used were still those of the Old Nobles: joining with the four Dukes to threaten Zalanda by means of war, forcing her to accept the Royal Family’s marriage alliance, and clumsily stitching the Tesser Kingdom back together.

That approach was clearly a cure for symptoms, not the root; the Tesser Kingdom would still be plagued by internal and external troubles, with extremely poor risk-bearing capacity—one slightly bigger setback and it could fall apart.

Gaven would certainly not allow history to repeat itself.

As they spoke, the two had already Teleported back into the Dalama City Lord Mansion.

A beauty with a head of lovely chestnut-colored long hair had been waiting there for quite some time.

She wasn’t very tall, barely about one-sixty, yet her body proportions were astonishingly good, as if carved from a mold.

She seemed very clear about where her advantages lay; the clothes she wore could be called bold and avant-garde, a bit like a "hole outfit."

The holes were not opened at random; they all sat above or below those enticing parts, pushing the word "seductive" as applied to clothing to its extreme.

Upon seeing Gaven and Zalanda, she immediately bent in a bow and saluted. "Greetings, Lord Road Builder; greetings, City Lord. Please allow me to introduce myself.

I am Helena, chief diplomat of Prince Harried, son of Alemend of the Thacel Lion Dynasty and sole legitimate heir of the Royal Court. I come as the representative of Your Majesty the Prince."

This beautiful diplomat was exceedingly skilled at using her body as a weapon. During the salute, she unconsciously adjusted the direction of her body toward Gaven, so that the heart-shaped hole on the front of her formal dress silently opened wider, the bottomless chasm there perfectly displayed right beside Gaven.

Unfortunately for her, this time the man she faced was someone who had once roamed in the Bottomless Abyss, who had confronted the Queen of the Succubi’s banquet of lust.

Forget the Queen of the Succubi—compared even to Succubus Manipulator Marreta and her Gun Cavalry, she still fell a grade short.

Gaven was completely unmoved—not that he didn’t look, but quite the opposite, his gaze openly landed on the very beauty she was trying to showcase.

He examined her with the eyes one uses for a jumping clown, making Helena’s skin where his gaze passed feel a kind of indescribable tingling numbness, as if an invisible, electrically charged great hand really were touching those places.

An irrepressible sense of shame rose up, and she instinctively wanted to cover the exposed parts of her body.

Humans are such strange creatures.

When you have no sense of shame, anything becomes permissible.