Roz was born in a miner's family, and the family situation was not very good as long as he can remember.
Poverty prompted Roz's father to work non-stop. In order to make the family better, Roz could only stay with his father on a few days off.
"I'm poor, and I can't afford to raise any elves. When I was a kid, I really wanted to have an elf that could take me to the sky. But at that time, our family didn't have any spare elves to do this."
"One day I told my father that I also wanted to be a trainer in the future, travel around with my own elves, and then use my fame to make money for my family."
"My father encouraged me and suggested that I try to contact wild elves now and try to take the first step, and he will take care of the rest."
Roz recalled this scene and couldn't help laughing.
A very sad smile.
"Luther, at that time our family couldn't even find the money for an extra ration of food, but my father said it could solve the problem."
The solution to the problem that Roz's father said was to work overtime, find more part-time jobs, squeeze yourself out, and bring more hope to the family.
Young Roz didn't know what his father was doing, but he discovered that his family's life had indeed improved, and the money he had saved could give him the capital to take the first step.
"But it seems you failed to become a trainer."
Luther had no problem holding a grass pole and lifted Miaomiao's nose, making her run around chasing the grass pole with her feet, which looked funny and cute.
"My father had an accident and passed away."
The straw trembled, and Luther and Miaomiao turned around at the same time, staring at Roz.
"He didn't come home for several days. Suddenly one day, a co-worker who was familiar with my father appeared at our door, gave us some money, bowed to us and left."
"From that day on, my father never came back."
"I naturally didn't become a trainer," Lotz said.
As if Roz, who had grown up overnight, no longer had a childhood, he set goals for himself.
Climb up!
At a young age, I understood why those children of the same age who dressed brightly, spoke arrogantly, and kept saying that they were nobles could be so arrogant and domineering.
Why is it that everyone is the same age and he has inexhaustible money, but his father has to work hard day and night and risk his life just for food and clothing?
It took him more than twenty years to climb from a miner's child to the president of the Galar Alliance.
He was stabbed and betrayed by a nobleman, and the company he founded almost went bankrupt not long after.
He encountered a desperate situation where the capital chain was broken and the company's business almost came to a standstill.
Every blow is enough to make people despair. I don’t know how many people left when he started his business.
But Roz persisted. What supported him was not his belief, but his unwillingness.
He did not believe that nobles could control everything.
He doesn't believe that nobility is synonymous with nobility!
"The first thing I did after developing new energy was to massively increase the wages of lower-level employees." Roz walked to Luther with his hands behind his back, "I know what it feels like to be poor, and I also know how miserable poverty can be for a family.
, at least here, I hope they can live a better life."
"Luther, I heard that you described me as a capitalist who eats people without spitting out their bones?"
"I admit this, there are no capitalists who don't drink blood and eat meat, but... here, they can not only drink soup, but also eat hot food, but if they follow the old aristocrats, they just
Can eat scraps!"
"It's meaningless than bad," Luther said.
"The premise of your sentence is that there are people who do better than me, and I am the worse one." Roz said, "Just like now, the reason why you want to help me is because
Are the old nobles worse than me?"
Luther choked, he really couldn't refute this.
"After I joined the Alliance in the past few years, I have implemented many reforms. Some of them were suppressed by the old nobles, and some were passed, which greatly improved the development of the Galar region."
"Why do you think I have so many people supporting me? Isn't it because I have given them more opportunities and hope?"
Luther smiled and said, "Aren't you talking about this because you want to argue with me about Misaki's rights and wrongs again?"
Roz also laughed: "What I didn't do, how can I talk about right and wrong?"
Roz is still the same Roz. Even if he occasionally feels something and wants to express his feelings, his inner vigilance and vigilance will not be less.
"I just hope that you will cause less trouble and leave Galar as soon as possible."
"Your existence distracts the Galar Alliance from paying attention to you, but we don't want to continue to be entangled with you now."
"Caidou, Lulina, Oonio, and Mali are all for you to take away. I'll just train new spokespersons. It doesn't matter."
"I have a lot to do, clean up the remnants of the old nobles, restore the ecological environment of Galar, rebuild Galar's infrastructure, and..."
"Research and utilization of new energy!"
"According to data model analysis, the existing energy in the Galar region will be completely exhausted in a thousand years. I must start planning now to find a replacement."
The sun broke away from the horizon, and its orange-red light pierced the last darkness before dawn, shining on the earth.
Facing the sun, Luther said calmly: "I don't like you, but...compared to the old nobles, at least you are a person who can do things."
"After the battle with Qibana is over, I will go to the Isle of Armor to meet with Senior Mast, and then I will leave Galar."
Roz said: "Thank you for your cooperation."
"but…"
The sudden turn of events made Roz a little uneasy. He always felt that what Luther was going to say next would be a bit scary.
"If you ask me to leave without doing anything to the old nobles, I will never be able to do it."
"What do you want to do?" Roz became nervous and asked quickly.
Luther touched his chin: "You said that unknown people suddenly broke into the homes of these nobles and stole their valuable treasures, then beat them up and left. Is this plot suitable?"
Roz covered his forehead, he had a headache.
Luther would definitely do it if he said so. Even if he stopped him, Luther might not listen to him.
"Suddenly I remembered that this seems to have given you a legitimate reason to enter the house to check."
Hearing this, Roz's eyes lit up: "Give me a list."
"That's wrong. You should give me a list. Who has good things and where they live? You should list them clearly for me and I will visit them one by one."
Roz hesitated for a while and asked, "Can you do it without revealing your identity?"
"So what if he is exposed? Can he still catch up to Qidao and attack me?"
This is a typical rogue behavior, but Roz finds this kind of unscrupulous and unfettered behavior particularly refreshing.
"I'll let Olivia prepare it for you."
Luther and Roz finally cooperated in front of this group of rotten old nobles. They were originally tit for tat, but now they held hands, which puzzled Sijana, who had just returned to the orphanage.
"This land has been managed by a group of scum for too long. Treat it well and stop messing around."
Although he felt that Roz would not listen to him, Luther still needed to speak out.
He hoped to come to Galar again next time and see the Alchemy Emperor who was not so busy and could have time to rest.
There are no longer pollutants along the Galar coast, but sparkling, blue water.
What greeted him was not a conspiracy, but a normal alliance.