Reincarnation Paradise: Giant Treasure Chest

The burning fire and Helena's almost unconcealed sleep-inducing behavior along the way finally led to the group being discovered.

The organized court knights surrounded them layer by layer. Ivia smiled but said nothing. This group of people did not go to the streets to maintain order, but ended up guarding the palace here.

"Are you going to see the stupid king?" Ivia asked the somewhat sad Helena.

Helena shook her head.

"Why don't you get on board and leave!" Ivia took out the Black Abyss, but did not choose to take action. She just released a threatening aura and left the palace.

"If you had this thing, why didn't you take it out earlier and made me run all the way?" It was Helena's first time aboard the Black Abyss.

"Then you led the way without asking!" Ivia responded sarcastically.

Now it was Helena's turn to be patient. She continued to ask:

"What are we going to do next? Just stay in the sky and watch Bayervis die?"

Avia shook her head. A strange thing happened in her personal space. The booklet she had thrown back into her personal space before, which was white in quality and named "Bairvis Law", had changed in name and quality. Now it was "Bairvis Joke Collection".

"You guys go back to the camp first. There's no need to rush over to Bayervis. Go and liberate the elves in other areas first."

After giving instructions to the rescued elf knight, Ivia brought Helena back to the ground.

She needed to figure out the reason for the equipment change, which was most likely a step to completing the task.

"Where do people in this world usually tell jokes?" Ivia asked casually, worried that customs around the world might be different.

"It's the same in every world."

Ivia understood and immediately ran straight to the tavern, while Helena followed her in confusion.

Ivia naturally did not choose those colorful bars, but found a pub with low to middle-class consumption and closer to life.

Sure enough, as the hooded Avia and Helena entered the bustling tavern, they saw a half-naked man wrapped in a sheet and wearing a bucket on his head, imitating the king.

He was holding the brochure in his hand, reading seriously:

"The difference between nobles and commoners should only lie in their moral standards!"

"Hahahaha!"

The person on the stage read out the funny proposal in a serious voice, causing the audience to laugh.

"Is there anything funny about this sentence?" Ivia asked, pulling a laughing guest aside.

"The difference in moral standards? It's just the difference between the rich and the poor! Even if I had money, I'd still play like a noble! Foolish King!"

Aivia asked tentatively:

"Is it possible that this sentence means that nobles are not nobler than commoners, and that you are all the same?"

"Hahaha!" Ivia's words caused a laugh even harsher than before.

"If the noble lord is like us, then we are no different from rotten meat, right? Are you also a fool?"

"I saw another living fool today! Hahaha!"

Rotten meat is a derogatory term used by elves.

"You should kneel down and salute when you meet a noble, and have your wife taken away." Ivia cursed the person who laughed the loudest.

The other party didn't even realize that this was a curse, and actually spoke with some longing:

"Yes! That's what a noble lord should do! I'll do the same when I become a noble!"

"Correct!"

"cheers!"

……

The king with the bucket continued:

"The elves' illness was not their own will, and they should enjoy normal citizenship rights."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

.........

The deafening laughter almost blew the roof off the bar.

Ivia shook her head and left the bar with Helena, who had fallen into silence.

"This world is hopeless and is doomed!" Ivia remembered the message left by the deceased contractor and said to Helena.

"I suddenly want to go and see that stupid king. Do you want to go?" Ivia suggested.

Helena nodded in agreement.

The two of them went all the way to the palace. The two guards guarding the palace gate were the same two people before, but they had bandages wrapped around their heads.

The other party watched Ivia and Helena come back, and remembered the instructions he had received before. He rolled his eyes and fainted without Helena having to do anything.

Helena had to give each of them a wand to wake them up and let them lead the way to find the stupid king.

Hearing that the two monsters were targeting the king, the two guards chose to sell out their position without hesitation.

This also made Helena and Ivia feel complicated.

The two guards led Ivia and Helena to a dilapidated palace and stopped, saying that the rest of the path was off-limits.

The situation inside the dilapidated palace could not be hidden from Avia and Helena. The foolish king was under house arrest, and it seemed that it had been for some time.

Ivia and Helena looked at each other in confusion, then quietly sneaked into the palace.

Deep in the palace, on top of a pile of haphazardly stacked books and garbage, stood a crooked desk. An old man with shabbily dressed and shaggy hair was writing something with his head down.

He heard the footsteps of Avia and Helena approaching, but without looking up, he spoke directly:

"Just put the food here, and go!"

"Look up!" Helena ordered after returning to her original appearance.

The old man raised his head in surprise at the female voice that he hadn't heard for a long time, and looked at Helena with squinted eyes.

The pointed ears are distinctive.

"Elves? Ancient elves! Elf sage Helena? You are too late!" The old man burst into tears.

"Don't cry, tell me what happened! You must have been imprisoned for quite some time, and what's with that stupid Byrnes law?"

Helena asked coldly.

"Which version?" The old man held back his tears. Ivia took out the Byers Law Book with a changed name.

The old man took it, put his face close to it, looked at it carefully, and nodded:

"This is the first draft I came up with when I was young! I have to thank you for leaving me this precious legacy!"

"And then?" Ivia asked, because the blue equipment began to change color faintly in the old man's hands.

"And then I was imprisoned! Everyone betrayed me!"

The old man sobbed.

"Why didn't they kill you?" Helena was a little puzzled.

"Because they hadn't finished dividing the country yet." Ivia answered for the old man.

Helena also understood that the appearance of this draft meant that their division was complete. It was time to throw the blame on the old king and let him take the blame for the collapse of the dynasty. As for whether the empire would be rebuilt later, it depended on how the interests were distributed.

This is why the chaos in the capital was so serious, but was suppressed in the blink of an eye.

Even the celebrations are under the control of those people.

"Have you been sitting here doing nothing for all these years?"

The old man shook his head and said:

“I revised version after version of the law, and then they took it away.”

Aivia was speechless:

"Have you ever considered that the other party didn't intend to usurp the throne from the beginning, but was forced to do so because your draft was too dangerous. And if you just pretend, you'll have a chance to return to the throne?"

"You were clearly one of those arrested, yet you kept writing about wanting to eliminate this class. It's a miracle you didn't die."

Helena added:

"If he had thought of this, he wouldn't have written such a stupid draft that lacks any compromise."

"That's why he said I was late. If I had arrived earlier, with my military support, he might have been able to complete the reform."

But Ivia knew it was not that simple. As things progressed to this point, Ivia vaguely grasped the key to completing this mission, and also guessed why the mission brief said that this remaining law might be able to save the world.

"Elves? Ancient elves! Elf sage Helena! You are too late!"

The old man seemed to have forgotten something and was shocked again by Helena's arrival.

Helena said no more and waited for Ivia's instructions.

Ivia took back the Bayervis joke book, whose color had changed but the quality and name remained the same. After thinking for a while, she carefully read the booklet from the beginning.

This time, Ivia read it very carefully. Putting aside those radical specific measures, the core ideas in this booklet are basically a replica of the real-world political system.

Ivia couldn't help but think that if it were in the real world, the elves might not be able to be saved either, but they should be able to die with dignity.

The gap between the real world and Bayervis lies in the extraordinary people including Helena.

So there are many bizarre suggestions throughout the booklet, such as equality between extraordinary and non-extraordinary people. In fact, it is just that people don’t know how to accommodate extraordinary powers in such a world.

Ivia vaguely described what the booklet wanted to express and the structure of the real world.

After listening to this, Helena asked curiously:

"So am I also an obstacle to the ideal progress of this world?"

Aiweiya nodded:

"Theoretically, it's all extraordinary people!"

Helena nodded and asked again:

"Do you think there will be extraordinary people who believe in this theory and give up their power?"

"If he had been born thousands of years earlier, and you had come thousands of years earlier, you might have been here by now. But just as he said, you're late. There's no time left for you and this world."

Ivia answered truthfully.