Soshiyang did not expect that the tea room of the Confused Tea House was still intact when it was so dilapidated outside. However, considering that the Thunder Stone Church is just a space of consciousness, or a corner of the sub-space, this is not so difficult to understand.
The confusing person did not say much along the way, and invited him to sit down and make tea as usual.
A cup was inserted into the throat, and the chills on Soshiyang's body were gone.
After two cups, his thoughts calmed down.
When it was the third cup, he did not pick up the cup.
"The confusing person, Master Ananda said, I can't come to see you because of the demon who has no beginning or end."
Soshiyang put his hand on his knees and stared at the confusing person opposite him with a burning look.
"Yeah?"
The confused person nodded and replied very straightforwardly:
"yes."
"Then if I understand it correctly, you are the emperor, the mortal is the emperor, and that demon... is also the emperor."
"We've discussed this issue, but if this understanding can make you less confused, it's."
"So--"
Soshiyang raised his index finger with his right hand and shook it gently.
"I no longer think about whether what you said to me before is true or false. I want to know one thing most now, is the confusing person in front of me, or the...demon?"
The confusing person greeted Soshiyang's gaze.
"I am a confusing person, as always."
"good."
Soshiyang nodded.
"I believe in you."
Then he changed his mind.
"Misfortune, I have discovered a few things. I think it is necessary to tell you and report them. This is just my personal explanation, not a question."
When he heard Soshiyang's special tone when he spoke the word "report", the confusing person silently picked up a teacup and took a sip. Soshiyang paused for a moment, and then continued his words.
"I met a man named Lee, who claimed to be your first child and had been working for you and her mother, the mother of the Primarch named Erda."
The confusing person did not reply, but just poured another cup of tea silently.
"I also saw Donne's notes, he seemed to know about Xerxes, he almost broke into Xerxes' room in Terra, he also knew the thing of gray. After the great rebellion, he seemed to have discovered something and disappeared soon, and the name of Sed was the nickname Erda gave Dorn."
"And, I heard that there was an argument, or a dispute between Xerxes and his father, about what a ruler should be like."
One thing was described by Soshiyang in a very gentle tone, without any complaints or inquiries, just a very simple narrative, not even confiding, as if he was just talking about some irrelevant trivial matters, and he didn't even know why he was in this state.
"... Finally, I met the survivors of the Poison Thorns. They were once the sub-group of the Empire Fist, but were eliminated by the Empire Fist. The survivors' leaders were also implanted with the heart-control beetle of fear of the dead, but they also obtained knowledge and technology about the grey, and some people instilled in them the wrong history of the Eleventh Legion, and it was the Lee who created it all."
After finishing everything in one breath, Soshiyang finally picked up the third cup of tea and took it down in one sip, but it was so light and tasteless.
He pinched the teacup, didn't say anything, nor looked at the confusing person, but just stared at the strange calligraphy and paintings drawn on the tea room.
After drinking all the sips, the confusing person also played with the tea cup in his hand, and after a moment, he said softly:
"Soshyan, I am not as omniscient and omnipotent as you think. After all, you have never met me anywhere since you parted in the Internet, right? I do know some of the things you said, but there are some that I don't know."
Soshiyan withdrew his gaze and looked at the confused one.
"But you didn't seem surprised at all."
"Because no matter whether it is unexpected or not, things have happened and problems have formed, and it is there."
"so--"
"So, Soshiyan, you still have a lot to say."
Soshiyan paused for a moment. He did have a lot to say, not that he couldn't say it, but that he really didn't want to say it, such as his family history, his little Aida bloodline, and the matter about his choice as a Space Marine. He felt that making such a topic would only increase the embarrassment of both sides and would have no effect on reality.
The confusing man looked at him and smiled softly.
"That's it, you'll probably understand some things."
Soshiyang sighed and shook his head.
"Doess, what would you do if one day I took a different side from your position?"
"This is not a question I'm thinking about, so I can't give an answer. Besides, do you already know what my position is now?"
"So, what can you tell me about Dorn?"
Hearing Dorn, the confusing man raised his head slightly, thought for a moment and asked back:
"What does he mean to you now?"
"I suspect he is studying grey in private, what grey is... You should also know very well, it is a very dangerous thing."
After pondering for a moment, the confused person said:
"You don't need to worry about this."
"So can this mean that the White Church's Side is Dorn? I've investigated records about him, whether it's huge or one-armed."
"You guessed right, the Seed of the White Temple is Dorn."
Although he had already guessed it almost completely, Soshiyang was still extremely shocked to get confirmation from the confused person.
"So, he also made the deterioration of the ash? He was conducting dangerous experiments with his descendants of his brothers, regardless of their lives!?"
"yes."
"So how did he disappear into the internet? Where did he go afterwards? Why did you come to the Astral Knight as Syder?"
The confused man did not answer directly, but rejected him very politely.
"Soshiyan, if you don't know these, your worries just now are not a problem, but if you know these, your worries may become a real threat."
Hearing this, Soshiyang calculated in his mind that the other party's meaning was very clear--if he knew where Dorn was going, then Dorn's possible dangers in researching grey would occur.
So what will cause this?
Will Dorn come to him?
Or...will he couldn't help but go to Donne?
Or, will it involve a third party?
But the confusing person must know where Dorn is...
After weighing the trade-offs, Soshiyan felt that he would stop this line first. Now he had a mysterious sense of awe for unpredictable risks. In the current complex situation, everything would be fine without adding additional variables.
Then he tentatively asked a question that he actually had an answer.
"I understand, I will remember your advice... Can you tell me clearly who was the one who feared the dead lured Xerxes into the temple of Asuyan?"
The confusing man looked at him and said something meaningfully.
"It seems you already know a lot."
“Shouldn’t my every move be in your eyes?”
Chapter completed!