Chapter 432 Lanqi Does Not Want to Deceive the Demons

Xinora really couldn't tell the strength of the big demon in front of her, and she didn't dare to provoke it. Before reaching a definite position, she decided not to delve too deeply into it.

At this time, in Sinora's special cell, compared to Sinora, Antanas was the most shocked by the fact that the great love poet was actually a great demon.

She stared at the Great Love Poet in disbelief, not understanding when she became a great demon!

Antanas's thoughts were tumbling. She tried to recall every moment she spent with the other party, but she couldn't find any clues or conclusions.

I just sighed in my heart that this little princess was hiding so deeply that I didn't even notice it the whole time I got along with her.

The poet of great love did not explain anything to Antanas first, but only looked at the law-breaking Shinola on the other side of the barrier.

"Then please ask Miss Shinola to put forward your transaction demands first."

The poet of great love said politely.

"I only have one question. Do you want to lead us back to our country? Start by dominating the Protos Empire."

Sinola also changed back to her demure ladylike posture and asked the poet of great love.

Since the other party can blatantly pretend to be a human and enter Herom Prison to rescue her, it means that he has penetrated into the Protos Empire to a certain extent and has a unique method of manipulating humans.

Just being able to get Antanas to surrender and bring Antanas to see her is enough to show his skill in this regard.

This big demon with black hair and green eyes might be able to become their new queen.

"..."

The poet was silent for a moment.

Antanas on the side looked at Sinora and the Great Love Poet. She didn't expect that Sinora's wish was so simple.

It was much simpler than she originally expected.

At this moment, you only need to tell Sinora that you are willing to lead them to restore the country, and she will choose to surrender.

However.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to bring you back to the country. I'm tired of seeing innocent people being hurt."

The poet of great love shook his head and denied this question.

"...That's such a pity. Even if I fight you today or die in your hands, I won't go with you."

Sinola had a slightly regretful smile on her lips.

It's a mixture of disappointment and a little appreciation.

At least the other party gave her enough respect and didn't try to deceive or deal with her.

At the moment when Sinola was ready for the final battle, she still couldn't feel the hostility of this black-haired, green-eyed demon.

"What if the Protos Empire is transformed into a country where humans and demons can coexist harmoniously, wouldn't it?"

The poet of great love thought about it and put forward his own thoughts to Sinola.

"what are you saying?"

Sinora hesitated in her words and stared at the other person in confusion.

Even the previous generation of demon kings had never imagined this. It was beautiful, but not real.

Neither humans nor demons can agree, and there is no possibility of collaboration between the two parties.

The strong kill the weak, the strong conquer the weak, and the strong enslave the weak. This is the destiny.

"I mean I am working hard to change the Protos Empire and change its system. I have a dream that one day, the valleys will rise, the mountains will fall, the rough and winding roads will become smooth, and the Holy Light will be revealed and shine on the world."

"..."

Sinola didn't understand whether the other party was serious or completely crazy.

If these words were put in the mouth of a human being, they might feel very innocent and beautiful. But if they were put in the mouth of this ominous demon with black hair and green eyes, Shinola would only feel a twisted sense of chaos.

"Assume that you can really do it... If the destruction of the demon clan is just that, is it really fair? Don't you think humans have gone too far? Isn't the revenge we want now not in line with our demons? Is it the natural law of the clan?”

Sinola was silent for a moment and raised her deepest doubt.

The other party may have an efficient and effective strategy, but that's not what she wants.

The poet of great love just looked at Sinola with a calm face and a little confusion.

Over time, looking at each other like this, Sinola couldn't figure out what she meant for a long time.

"... From my position, it's not appropriate to talk about this issue, so I can't answer you."

The poet of great love finally said slowly,

"Once the chain of revenge begins, it will never stop, and the ideal I want to realize must be based on the premise that there will be no war. There are no winners in wars, only losers."

"Then according to your assumption, the best choice for us demons now is to pretend to be humans with our tail between our legs, and co-operate with them to survive?"

Sinora asked with a rare angry tone.

She knew that the other person's voice had a magical power that made her mood rise and fall uncontrollably, but she was convinced that these were her true feelings, and she was not afraid to reveal her position. She would rather be in this prison. Even if he waits until his death for the opportunity for the Demon Clan to return to the country, he will never agree to go to the earth and give up the dignity of the Great Demon Clan to survive!

"..."

The poet of great love did not answer her immediately, but continued to look at Sinora, as if he was feeling her mood, until the sight made Sinora unconsciously avoid it and look away.

"Sinola, the demons who live a long time must understand one truth. Faith can sometimes be healed, and sometimes it can be hurt. It can support you to survive, but if you are trapped in it, you will also Lost in it."

The poet of great love raised his head, as if looking at the light in the cage, and said to himself,

"If you are tired, take a rest, because faith is not something that can harm us."

"I..."

Sinora stared at the face of the poet of great love, unwilling to follow her gaze.

Finally, she gritted her teeth and lowered her eyes.

She didn't want to let go, nor did she dare to let go.

"I know you are right...but what's wrong with my idea?"

"Sinora, no matter what kind of creature, there are many things in life that are completely unfair, and once you encounter unfairness, you ignite the anger of revenge and break the order, and then set off a more intense war. Do you think you are definitely helping the demons? You need to think about this issue clearly before deciding whether to use the worst means."

"..."

Sinora was about to say something, but the words were stuck in her throat for a while.

In her concept, there is actually no "forgiveness", only temporary "tolerance".

The other party's question was a little beyond her cognition, and it was far more in-depth than everything she had considered.

So much so that she couldn't accurately answer what this revenge was for.

"..."

"I don't know the real information on the ground, but I can probably guess what kind of life the demons are living now. I want to use revenge to wash away the shame and maintain the dignity and freedom of the demons. This is worth my life. As long as there is a chance of winning, I will do it."

Sinora thought for a long time, and probably got some answers, and asked the other party.

"So, you defeated the Protoss Empire, and then what?"

The Great Love Poet smiled, sighed, and soon asked her a new question.

Then, he stopped talking.

It was just that helpless look, as if asking Shinora: Then, can the demons regain their glory?

Will they live the life they want from now on?

"I... am not sure, but I think it will be better than now."

Sinora said in a deep voice.

She didn't understand what the other party was thinking about in the depths of his emerald eyes, and whether there was really an answer.

But if she didn't understand this question, even she herself couldn't calm the waves in her heart today.

"..."

Antanas frowned from time to time and looked at the Great Love Poet and Shinora.

She had not noticed before on the negative fourth floor that this guy with black hair and green eyes seemed to have a unique talent for emotional communication, and with the strange magic sound talent that could tease the other person's mood, it was even more amazing.

Just through words, Shinora, who was originally firm in his belief, has now begun to be a little confused, and gradually became fascinated by the other person's eyes, wanting to find an answer.

But Shinora herself knew nothing about this process.