Chapter 421: The Beginning of the Temple (3)
I gathered all the communist demigods, including Marx, in one place.
Originally, I was going to call only Marx and explain, but since the task I was entrusting was so important, I thought it would be better to call everyone and explain it myself.
They suddenly gathered, as if they had a hunch that I would be entrusted with an important mission, and they silently looked at me and waited.
“Gentlemen.”
Normally, I call them “you”.
However, the reason I changed the title was to create tension in them.
“When I first called you to my family, I promised you a life of plenty. When you and I first met. How has your life as a lowly worker in the countryside or a factory changed?”
“Your Majesty gave us a wife and a place to live. You gave us a dream that we could never have imagined in our lifetimes, even though we were so miserable that it wouldn’t be strange if we rotted away at any moment, and you made it come true.” “That’s right. But I didn’t just show you one-sided favor or mercy. I just recognized your value a little earlier than others and invested in it.”
The names of the communist demigods here are the authors who led the communist revolution, such as Joseph Stalin, Karl Marx, and Che Guevara.
That’s because the demigods gave them the name to agitate others well, just like their original owners...
I didn’t give them the name to maintain their power like Mao Zedong, saying nonsense like the Cultural Revolution, killing all sparrows because they’re ◆ Nоvеlіgһt ◆ (Only on Nоvеlіgһt) harmful, and rice growing well with friends.
I didn’t tell them that intention directly, but I’m glad they’re so loyal.