Steampunk Era: Mad Abield

And since this isn’t a kidnapping or any other malicious event, Sage Lin doesn’t want to intervene in this matter—it’s been decades, and it’s too late to meddle now. As for the person who wants to acquire Lord Malin’s genetic heritage, Sage Lin can only wish them good luck.

Thinking of this, she looked at the woman sitting on the windowsill, "Sage Li, do you have any questions?"

"I don’t. When Sage Zhao first started this, I was against it, but facts have proven that I was wrong. So I think that since this lady chose Lord Malin, there must be a reason, and what Lord Malin did in the Westland indeed helped us. At least the armed Westlanders won’t quickly surrender and then become lackeys of Chaos to attack us." Saying this, Sage Li smiled, "Sage Lin, you should ask Sage Sima."

When his name was mentioned, Sage Sima turned his head to look at Sage Lin. This middle-aged man with a beard looked like an inconspicuous scavenger.

"Ah, yes, Sage Lin. I’ve always had a question: in the time you’ve known Lord Malin, do you have any information about his character? I’ve been wanting to establish a model solely for Malin, but I lack the necessary intelligence. Originally, I intended to contact him personally after the quarantine, but as you know, waiting is like poison corroding my heart and lungs, so I wanted to get some information from you first."

"As for that, I’ve not spent much time with Lord Malin, but I do know he’s someone who can let others live, as long as you don’t stand in his way of revitalizing the world, his malice has nothing to do with you." Sage Lin smiled as she spoke—in truth, anyone who interacts with Lord Malin for a few days would understand his temper.

Unfortunately, Sage Sima was still too impatient, but it’s okay, this information is out there anyway.

"Is that so? Then it seems that Lord Legendary is quite approachable. However, I still want to know how he regards criminals."

"Only dead criminals are good criminals," Sage Lin replied.