After several months of improvements, the old goblin's once-clumsy spider machine had become remarkably refined. Eight mechanical arms extended from behind his seat, continuously picking up metal plates and holding them before the goblin for him to read, then setting them down again. Like an assembly line, they let him read most of the documents in just a few minutes.
"What are you trying to say by bringing me these documents?" About five minutes later, Osser Plagg had read every metal plate. He turned to Louis and asked.
"I... I'm trying to say that the Goblin Empire was a beneficiary, not a victim, of an advanced financial system..."
"That's it?" Osser frowned. "If the Financial Committee had dumped all these documents on the Joint Committee back then just to prove they were necessary, they would've been kicked out of office in no time!"
At that moment, Osser's magical abilities were only a little above those of an ordinary Grand Archmage. Yet Louis Shendu, who had reached the demigod level, seemed like a student who had done something wrong in front of him.
He even stammered a little as he said, "That's all I wanted to show. There isn't a single document proving that finance caused the Goblin Empire's downfall..."
"Of course not! All the documents were written by those people who worked in finance. The Empire hadn't fallen when they wrote them, and they were the greatest beneficiaries of its financial policies. Why would they go out of their way to tell the world their own work would destroy the Empire?"
"That..."
"When the Empire fell, a swarm of dragons filled the sky like dark clouds and devoured them like insects. They had no chance to repent, much less write a document confessing their mistakes. Of course, no such document