"His Majesty once invited this brother to come to Ctesiphon. Coze, covered in blood and disheveled, sat in the palace and talked about his crazy words. He was an extremely cruel and world-weary monster with some hypocrisy. He
He even thinks that he is a person who hates ghosts. He believes that the original body is the collection of all human evils, magnified ten thousand times. He firmly believes that everything he sees will be verified. He believes that fate cannot be changed, even if
His hypocrisy - he always talks about justice, but he has committed countless unspeakable atrocities on thousands of battlefields, and he also believes that this is the rationality of fate."
Soshyan pursed his lips, thinking of Talos for some reason.
"His Majesty wants to change him, and he does it more patiently than anyone else. He hopes that Coz can understand that if there is no choice in the world, then everything is meaningless. Even the universe itself depends on choice to operate. Destiny is not a mystery.
The predicted future is like a book to an entire library. Coze’s problem is just stubbornly reading one of the books, but isn’t that also a choice in itself? Whether Coze listens to it or not, at least His Majesty is
The only brother who is willing to patiently communicate with him and tell his true feelings to him. The other Primarchs avoid their half-crazy brother like the plague. Even Fulgrim, I can see that there is only false love and falsehood. In fact,
Zizi himself has undergone some changes, but he... He laughed wildly and cried and told His Majesty that Your Majesty will die under the light of Dionysus and Apollo. If Your Majesty survives, then he believes that fate can be changed.
He will also make real changes along the way.”
As she spoke, Elena closed her eyes in pain.
"So I hate Curze, why would he say such things, why would he curse the only brother who treated him well!"
"Queen Elena, this...is not a curse."
"His words were verified, and Curze became so crazy that he couldn't control it... This is the evil of the Emperor, who killed one of his sons and drove his other son crazy!"
For some reason, Soshyan thought of Talos again. It seemed that the relationship between Xerxes and Curze was indeed unusual. So since Curze foresaw the death of Xerxes, why didn't he try to avoid it?
"Queen Elena, do you know what makes Xerxes different from other Primarchs? I mean his relationship with the Emperor..."
"One day after going to Terra, he took me away from the palace and went to a small tribe hidden in ancient ruins. The people there all serve a mistress."
"Erda..."
"I never thought that the Mother of the Gods would be such a gentle person. She was completely different from the tyrant in the palace. Xerxes respected her very much. Only then did I realize that the original body was actually a genetic person
The product of the project, only Your Majesty, he is the true son of his mother. The mother hopes that he will leave the empire and not waste his energy on this cruel expedition, and it hints that their cruel father has a darker plan for his son.
plan."
"Didn't she say that she threw her sons into a dangerous galaxy?"
After hearing Soshyan's words, Queen Elena raised her pale and pretty face and frowned slightly.
"Is this her fault alone? How desperate can a mother be to do such a thing? Shouldn't it be the husband's responsibility?"
"Well--"
Soshyan was a little speechless. He took two steps and because the furniture here was relatively small, he simply sat on the carpet.
"Queen Elena, Xerxes must not want you to become like this. I believe he must love you for your intelligence, gentleness and kindness."
Elena lowered her head.
"You can't imagine how torture it is for a person to wander in a dream of despair. When I woke up, I was even surprised that I didn't go crazy."
"I can't feel your pain, but I don't want Veronica to become resentful of the whole world because of me. It would be so sad if the love that brings comfort to people is replaced by hatred."
Elena was silent for a moment, turned to look at him, and suddenly said something that surprised Soshyan.
"Can you give me a hug?"
Soshyan was stunned for a moment, thought for a few seconds, and then nodded.
Before he could stand up, Elena stood up first, walked to Soshyan on black high heels, and then sat directly in his arms.
Soshyan was wearing a casual dress, which was not thick in itself. The black mourning dress on Elena was also very thin. Both of them could feel the heat of each other's skin, and the faint floral fragrance and incense on Elena's body. The fragrance continued to penetrate into Soshyan's nose, which made Soshyan a little restless, but after the other party sat down, he put his side face against her chest.
Elena seemed to have fallen asleep in Soshyan's arms, or was just listening to his heartbeat. Soshyan didn't know what to do for a moment, so he froze.
I don't know how long it took, but Soshyan felt a little wet on his chest, and then he realized that Elena was crying again.
But she didn't make any sound. Soshyan could feel that the other party was trying to restrain himself, and even bit his clothes gently with her teeth, just to prevent her from crying, but her trembling shoulders and hands held onto the rope tightly. The movement of Shi Yang's clothes betrayed her mood at the moment.
At a certain moment, Soshyan felt heartbroken. He was very sad. After hesitating for a moment, he gently raised his hand and hugged the other party's shoulder.
"If you want to cry...just cry, it will make you feel better."
After hearing Soshyan's words, Elena finally couldn't control herself and burst into tears.
This may be the first time she has really cried in ten thousand years. The cry is so sad and mournful that Suoshiyang can't help but feel sad and subconsciously hugs her tightly.
Until his chest was already wet, Elena's crying finally subsided...
"sorry..."
When she finally left Soshyan's chest, she murmured in a low voice, then picked up the handkerchief on the side and tried to wipe away the water stains on Soshyan's clothes.
"It doesn't matter, as long as... you feel better."
After Elena calmed down her emotions, she stood up from Soshyan's arms and returned to her seat.
"Soshyan, I will respect your decision."
"Queen Elena, although I know it's a bit fanciful, I still want to ask, is there any other way... to resurrect Xerxes?"
Elena shook her head.
"I have no idea..."
"Okay, then I have one last question."
Soshyan stood up, looked at Elena, and asked very seriously:
"Emperor, why do you want to put his son to death?"
Elena seemed unusually calm at this time.
"What did that tyrant say to you?"
"He said that Xerxes died voluntarily because he could no longer control the gray marrow."
Elena just responded with a sneer.
"As shameless and immoral as ever, he will continue to take advantage of his dead son."
In response, Soshiyang could only helplessly shake his head and sigh:
"Perhaps you can tell me something more valuable."