"What benefits did the Old Gods promise you?"
Bazarian blurted out, curious as to what someone like Ethan might actually desire.
Wealth?
Too cliché, it definitely wouldn't appeal to Ethan, not to mention he didn't seem to be lacking money.
Power?
According to the information she gathered, the Royal Family and the new cabinet of the Empire often wanted to offer Ethan a real position, and "Imperial Truth" was exhaustively beautifying his image. In the eyes of many Imperial People, Ethan, who ended Julius's reign and brought change to the Empire, was already no different from a True God.
Beauty?
His personal emotional life seemed to be going smoothly.
The most common human desires that Bazarian knew of seemed difficult to apply to Ethan.
"I owe Old Ba a lot of favors."
"So you're planning to use me to repay those favors."
"Don't put it so bluntly, that's a low emotional intelligence way of saying it."
