Chapter 467 The Relativity of Fairness

Under the effect of magic, the stage environment has turned into a dark cave behind the waterfall. Theo Sis, dressed in a tattered noble hunting suit, climbed out of the water wetly, supported his body with a sword as a crutch, and limped into the cave.

Under Sherman's performance, the protagonist's alert and panicked look at the moment, and his stumbling steps, as if the real Theo Sis was attached to his body at this moment.

"How do you feel about this scene, Lord Zast? If it is true, the hunting suit on the protagonist should be more simple and neat. But now, his clothes are still added with many complicated decorations."

The Speaker pointed at the protagonist on the stage, raised his eyebrows, and turned his eyes to Anweisi, with an expression on his face that seemed to be about to smile.

"Every time I have a doubt, for the so-called 'artistic effect', we can even give up 'authenticity'. Sir Zast, do you think this trade-off is right?"

"Whether the trade-off is right or not depends on which side you stand on."

Anvis also retracted his gaze from the stage and shook his head without answering directly.

"The purpose of the performer is to please the audience as much as possible. So, if from the perspective of the performer, the audience's viewing experience is better, the value is undoubtedly greater than 'authenticity'.

If from the perspective of the theater owner, his ultimate goal is the income brought by the box office, then the more popular the better viewing experience brings, it is also higher than authenticity."

"Most of the audience who come here are here to kill time. Then more beautiful costumes are undoubtedly a point of adding points and color.

Perhaps, only for those audiences who pursue authenticity more, this is an inharmonious point of deduction."

As he said, Anvis took a sip of the clear magic spring, his tone was pointed.

"But these people are always a minority, aren't they?"

"That is to say, as long as the result is beneficial to the majority, then this thing should be done, right?"

The black-robed speaker nodded, his tone thoughtful.

"I need to point out that there is an inaccurate word in your words. It is not "should" do, but "worth" doing."

Anweis corrected the other party's words.

"Many times, it is often necessary to make a choice between the majority and the minority. Then, giving up the benefits of a few people is often more worthwhile than giving up the benefits of the majority."

"Indeed, the majority is often more important than the minority."

The speaker smiled and nodded.

"But is such a choice fair to the minority?"

"It may not be fair to the minority. But the purpose of the establishment of the theater is to serve the majority, because that is the bulk of their income.

If the starting point of the choice is mainly based on a minority, then it will be unfair to the theater and the majority."

Anweis shrugged and spread his hands slightly.

"So, Mr. Far, in my opinion, fairness is relative. There is only fairness for the majority and fairness for the minority."

"Fairness for the majority and fairness for the minority, quite an interesting view."

Listening to Avis's remarks, the Speaker nodded with great interest, looking at Avis with his dark eyes, and suddenly changed the subject.

"However, Mr. Zast, I think the one who is meeting me here now should not be your real body, right?"

"Did you see it? It is indeed my fault to meet you as a clone. But my real body is far away in another country, and I am traveling abroad as a clone only for personal safety considerations."

After a slight pause, Avis nodded and generously admitted the matter, with a hint of helplessness on his face.

"After all, my strength is still very weak. And there are too many dangers in this world. If I don't use a clone to go out, I might suddenly bump into something far beyond my strength while walking.

Only by keeping awe at all times can we survive longer in this world."

"...Don't belittle yourself too much, Lord Zast. In the field of clone magic, you are still the most accomplished person below the ninth level limit that I have ever seen. I am afraid that even those ordinary ninth levels cannot see through the truth."

The Speaker raised his eyebrows with a strange look on his face, and became more interested in Avis.

This is not the first time he has invited guests to meet here, but in the past, among those who are eligible for his invitation, there are only a few who are as interesting as Avis.

During the conversation between the two, the opera on the stage also reached the climax of the second act.

In a passionate symphony with a rhythm like a storm, the protagonist on the stage followed the beat of the music, jumped up swiftly from the entanglement of the black water snake, narrowly avoided the fatal fangs of the giant snake, and threw a beautiful moonlight slash with his backhand.

At the moment when the background music reached its climax, the huge snake head fell to the ground with a bang, splashing dust and blood.

Then, the music turned to a soothing after the climax. The protagonist stepped over the huge snake corpse blocking the way and saw the broken secret door in the deepest part of the cave.

From the broken corner of the door, countless brilliant treasures shone out, dazzling the eyes of the protagonist and the audience.

At the same time, the stage curtain slowly fell, covering countless eyes with greed and regret.

"What is that, Lord Far?"

During the intermission, Avis looked at the speaker who was playing with a dark golden key in his hand, and spoke casually.

"An interesting little toy, as long as you have it, you can change the world."

Looking at Avis with a look of 'curiosity' in his eyes, the speaker turned the key handle in his hand and threw it to Avis.

"Want to try it? For me, it doesn't matter who activates it."

"You're kidding, Lord Far."

Shocked by the other party's action, Avis took the key and looked at it, and then gently placed it on the coffee table.

"Why don't you try to activate it, Lord Zast, what if what I said is true?"

Looking at Avis's actions, the speaker's eyes slowly moved up, staring at Avis' eyes, and his tone was meaningful.

"Just like the secret treasure in the cave is to the protagonist Theo Sis, an opportunity to change the world must be equally significant to a high-level prophet, right?"

"I am different from others, Lord Far. I don't want to be involved in the big trouble of changing the world."

With the smile on his face unchanged, Avis pressed the key with his white-gloved index finger and pushed it towards the Speaker.

"Just as you said, what if what you said is true?"

Coo, coo.