Big Shot's Sweetheart Shocked the World Again!-Chapter 973: Ancestor, What Happened to Our Supposed Heart-to-Heart Connection?!

Chapter 973: Chapter 973: Ancestor, What Happened to Our Supposed Heart-to-Heart Connection?!

Stupid doormat, this young master wouldn’t even care for it!

As soon as Bai Fei finished speaking, Davis responded as if he had rehearsed his lines:

"Ignorant Easterners. This isn’t something you can just buy at a marketplace. It’s woven with the ancient technique passed down by the Hera clan, and only our country’s royal family and grand cathedral have the privilege to use carpets woven by the Hera clan."

Hera clan?

Bai Fei asked, somewhat incredulously, "Are you talking about Hera, the wife of Zeus in your country’s myths, the one who oversees marriage?"

Davis, with haughty arrogance, lifted his chin: "Please refer to her as the Goddess Hera."

Bai Fei’s lips twitched several times.

Damn, imitating our reverence for ancestors?

He was about to organize his retort when Gu Shiyin suddenly spoke up, her tone full of exaggerated delight:

"Hey, everyone, come look at this. There’s a series of letters woven at one corner of this carpet: H, E, R, A. And what’s more, this carpet hasn’t decayed or been destroyed for years in a tomb, proving its extraordinary origins..."

Davis found such a perfect opening, so Gu Shiyin had to play along with it.

She had studied in the country, so she was very familiar with the legends of Hera.

The way Bai Fei and Feng Tang were boasting about the Empire’s ancient gods earlier, she could just exaggerate the Goddess Hera a hundredfold.

Fight fire with fire!

Sure enough, everyone’s attention was immediately drawn to the ancient Roman letters hidden in the carpet. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

The letters were different from the modern country’s alphabet, so everyone took out their phone dictionaries, squatted down, and debated for a while before recognizing that it truly meant Hera.

"Wow, what an unexpected turn of events!"

"This tomb really might be from that country."

"Learning something new—the nobility from that country actually built a tomb overseas, dying far from home. That’s impressive!"

Amidst the voices of awe.

Feng Tang and Bai Fei never squatted down, instead standing straight with grim faces, glaring at Davis and Gu Shiyin.

Bai Fei wanted to fire back with a verbal snipe like before to leave the other side speechless. But suddenly, his mind inexplicably drained, and he couldn’t find that guiding voice he relied on.

Without that guiding voice, he couldn’t come up with a powerful rebuttal.

Oh, little ancestor, where are you? Please guide and team up with me!

We agreed to have mutual understanding!

Feng Tang, meanwhile, was racking his brain, trying to find any loopholes in the unfavorable evidence to argue against it.

Finally, he thought of a detail, raised an eyebrow, and blurted out: "The Hera carpet doesn’t fit with the rest of the tomb, maybe it was added later. This foreign object can’t prove the identity of the tomb owner."

Hey, that’s a creative idea.

Bai Fei’s eyes lit up, giving a thumbs up.

Before he could voice his praise, Davis sneered repeatedly:

"I was going to leave you some dignity. But since you’re quibbling like this, don’t blame me for being blunt—"

"Of course, this carpet is a foreign object. Our ancestors wouldn’t sell such a noble piece of art to you."

"If you don’t admit this is our ancestor’s tomb, then you’re admitting that your Empire’s ancestors stole this carpet."

"I’ve traveled the world and am well-versed in the history and culture of various countries. Haha, your Empire is nothing but a fallen impoverished land in the East, and your much-boasted cultural origins are always so-called myths, without any existing deity."

"The sole origin of ancient world civilizations is our West. And you are merely descendants of a seed casually sown by our country’s ancestors in the East."

"What Fusang Tree, what crow bird? If you examine them seriously, they are merely copied from our country’s Divine Wood and Phoenix history!"

"Your history, just like this tomb, cannot withstand scrutiny and examination—admit defeat!"