Soshiyang faced the mysterious judge and thought about various possibilities, while the other party just stared at him silently, and a strange stalemate suddenly appeared in the atmosphere.
After a while, Soshiyang said slowly:
"Is it Judge Clayoudes?"
The other party chuckled, took a step, and walked into this top-secret archive room.
"A judge should appear in the mountain formation?"
After coming in, the other party glanced at the file, then looked at the booklet in Soshiyang's hand.
"Have you finished reading it?"
Soshiyan turned around and put the booklet back to its original place, and the bookshelf was restored.
"Who do you represent?"
This sentence made the mysterious judge laugh a little strangely.
"Do I have to represent something?"
"There are no outsiders here, just let's just play puzzles, let's just go straight to the point."
"It seems that after so many incidents, you have already begun to try to get in touch with the truth of the incident. Although you just put your hand into the turbid pool, blindly trying to catch a needle... Just call me Li."
"plum..."
Thinking about this name, Soshiyang walked out of this hidden room and came to the spacious hall.
"Who do you represent?"
"Hehe, Soshiyan, who do I really have to represent?"
"Then what's your purpose for me?"
“Know your position.”
The two found a desk and chair located in the corner, then sat down and faced each other.
“What position.”
"Do you want to follow the path they arranged for you?"
Soshiyang was silent for a moment, then raised three fingers.
"First, there are three questions, first, who do they refer to, second, what the so-called path refers to, third, or the same question, who do you represent."
Li laughed dryly, then nodded.
"Okay, first, they refer to the series of people you meet, such as Sol, Kayan, Sevita, etc. These are the people who have implemented the plan left by Makado. Second, they refer to gray graft. You should know this better than me. Third, I came on behalf of my mother."
"Mother?"
Soshiyang narrowed his eyes.
"Whose mother?"
"my mother."
Soshiyang thought for a while but couldn't figure out what kind of person he was, and then the topic changed.
"Everything I did was follow the last wishes left by the Primarch, not the paths arranged by anyone."
"So if I said bluntly that everything you know is false and lies, and you have always been arranged by others to move forward, what choice would you make?"
"I will naturally judge whether it is true or not."
“It’s just an assumption.”
"I don't like being tempted."
"What if I say, I'm here to help you?"
Soshiyang sneered.
"There are many people who say they want to help me. If you really want to help me, then tell me, who is your mother? Who is your father?"
Li was silent and his fingers gently tapped the wooden tabletop from time to time.
Suddenly, he sighed softly.
"It's okay to say that, my mother is the mother of mankind, and my father is the father of mankind."
"Ha, it sounds like you are a god."
The other party stared at Soshiyang with purple eyes, then shook his head.
"I am the Son of the Monarch, but my brother is indeed God, and they will never know that they have a mortal brother."
Soshiyang frowned.
"I hope you can explain it more clearly."
"My father of genes and mother of genes are the same as those of the Primros, do you believe this?"
Soshiyang was stunned at first, then fell into deep thought, and finally asked softly:
"If this is true, you... should be a primrose too? Who are you?"
"I am me, Li, but I am not the Primrose, I am just a son of ordinary people, the son of man."
"Then...what is her name?"
"My mother, like her father, has many names, but she still likes the name Erda the most."
"Udda..."
For some reason, the boatman who rowed for the confusing man suddenly appeared in Suoshiyang's mind. He seemed to be a woman. Could it be—
"Is Erda the mother of the Primarchs?"
"The mother's genes combined with the father's genes gave birth to the primordials."
"But why... why does the Empire have no record, such an important person, never recorded in any history or classics, and even Dorn's diary did not mention this mother."
Li sighed and scratched his face wrapped in bandages with his hands.
"This matter is a bit complicated. My father was devoted to the preparations for the Great Expedition at that time, and my mother seemed to have some...family conflicts with her father. She may have had some misunderstandings or misunderstandings about her father's ideals, so she tried to save all her brothers. When they were babies, she created a subspace crack and dispersed the primordials throughout the Milky Way..."
"Ah? This--"
The Primrose was scattered into the Milky Way, but there were many statements about this. Some said that the subspace storm suddenly came to Terra, and some said that the Emperor did it deliberately, but it turned out to be like this...
The primordials of the babies were thrown into the galaxy by their biological mothers!
No wonder there is no record of this matter, nor does this theoretical imperial queen have any record of it. This is undoubtedly a family scandal.
Even Soshiyan, who has experienced so many events, has a little downtime after learning the truth.
The main thing is that the mother of the Primarch is a bit like a housewife who throws things around after a quarrel. Moreover, what she throws is not a pot or jar, but her own son.
In a sense, the conflict between Erda and the Emperor is the root of the entire rebellion. (Princess - refers to the victims of the original family)
It took a long time to digest the information, Soshiyang hesitated for a moment and asked:
"Then what's going on now?"
Li shook his head.
"When the rebels attacked Terra, my mother was killed by Eripath."
"Ah, then why did you say again..."
The other party immediately asked:
"Where is the Emperor now?"
“On the Throne.”
"Have you been to Thunderstone?"
“Have been.”
"Who is there?"
Soshyang was speechless and then reacted.
"You mean, Erda is the same as the Emperor..."
To be continued...