Don't Confiscate My Citizenship

Chapter 446: Lanqi and Pranay Discuss Heroes

Planai remained silent and did not take the initiative to communicate more with the poet of great love.

In his opinion, the new king was moody. No one knew whether the new king had let his sister go easily just now to give him a short face or to threaten him with a hidden meaning.

He must make an accurate analysis and judgment now.

If he did not follow the new king, he might be in danger today.

But even if the new king let him go because of the risk of the Protoss Empire's control over the prison, he would not let his sister go.

"Mr. Planai, if you don't want to talk more, I won't force you. I just hope you can tell me your concerns and troubles. Maybe I can help you solve them."

The poet of great love did not rush to urge Planai, but just sat on his knees not far from Planai and said slowly.

He believed that Planai was not unwilling to yearn for freedom. There was a desire in Planai's eyes that was very similar to that of Shinora.

As a wise man in the demon world, Planai's eyes at this moment were judging whether he was a rational object that could be communicated with.

This is a two-way selection process, so communication with Planai can naturally be slow.

Seeing this, Antanas took out a small bottle of wine and two glasses from his coat pocket, placed them in front of the Great Love Poet and Planai, and then poured half a glass of wine.

Sinora hesitated to speak, she didn't see when Antanas took the things from the Helrom Prison, Antanas seemed to really hate the Helrom Prison.

Antanas' professional appearance also stunned the Great Love Poet and Planai.

But the Great Love Poet didn't say much, just thanked Antanas.

She is too suitable to be a bartender and waitress.

Soon, until Antanas retreated to the back like a servant again, Planai, who had been silent for a long time, also turned his eyes back to the new king.

"New King, what do you think of the current Protoss Empire?"

Planai looked at the emerald rational eyes, kept a certain distance, and asked politely.

He rarely saw such a rational demon, but the new king was full of unknown dangers because of this. No one knew whether the new king would clean him up in the next second.

Thinking of this, Planai could only pick up the Snowfield Liquor and sip a little to give himself courage.

If he guessed correctly, the new king was able to successfully sneak into the Helrom Prison, and he must have successfully completed a little infiltration in the Protoss Empire, and at the same time regarded the Protoss Empire as the place where their demon restoration plan would take root.

"There are many things that need to be changed, and I am working hard for them."

The Great Love Poet thought about it and answered confidently.

He didn't mind chatting with Planai slowly like this.

"So you still have hope for it, right?"

Planai's words slowed down.

"Of course, I am full of hope for the Protoss Empire, and I will not give up this country for any reason."

The Great Love Poet's voice was very clear, and it was like a promise.

"..."

Hearing this, Planai picked up the glass, sipped the wine, observed, and pondered.

He could only accept this worst case scenario.

If the new king chose the Protoss Empire, then it is likely that he has already drawn fire and fallen into this catastrophe.

It may even be difficult to persuade the new king to give up today.

For a long time.

"What is the hope for the Protos Empire? I can't see a glimmer of hope in this country, and I can't even find a partner worthy of our cooperation."

Planai looked at the black-haired, green-eyed woman with a helpless look in his eyes and asked,

"If you want to take me, Sinora, and Antanas to annex the Protos Empire in the future, you must have a corresponding partner to eat away at this country step by step, but."

Planai's voice stopped here.

According to the radical style of the new king, the next step is likely to go directly to the current high-ranking figures in the empire to negotiate a deal with them, or directly bewitch them.

But Planai didn't know who the new king would go to, or who he had already reached an agreement with.

"What do you think of the great sage Isis Melorn? I think we can't do without her support as a rule maintainer in the Protos Empire."

The poet of great love picked up the wine glass, but didn't put it to his mouth, and asked.

"Haha, that dull and slow old elf, after the death of Emperor Franklin, she was just fulfilling her promise to protect the Protoss Empire. She would not react until the crisis came, but it was too late."

Planai shook his head.

It was like wishing Isis dead.

"..."

The Great Love Poet looked at Planai's expression and felt that there was obviously a little personal hatred in it. The three great demons in their prisons had some grudges with the great sage of the empire, Isis.

"What about Duke Morotian Berenhard?"

The Great Love Poet asked again.

It happened that after the meeting with Warden Bakas today, he would meet with Duke Morotian Berenhard, the holder of the [Original Slate-Undead].

"Too much of aloofness, Duke Berenhard would care more about his own interests than the Protoss Empire. Even if he cooperates with him, he will only treat it as a tiger's skin, always thinking about using us and then destroying us cleanly."

Planai's eyes were full of resistance.

He knew that this most terrifying human hero in the Protoss Empire in recent years had reached a level of power that he could hardly imagine in just a few decades.

Even Planai couldn't see through Duke Berenhard's position.

"What about the cardinals of the Resurrection Church? Tyrant Catholic Sigrid, Annihilation Bishop Asksan, and Mourning Bishop Amilais also have the strength to compete with the former two."

The Great Love Poet held the wine glass and only paid attention to Planai's reaction.

According to Planai's idea, maybe they should be more inclined to the third camp outside the Protoss Empire to be more worthy of their trust in the demons?

He happened to cooperate with Tyrant Catholics, and even now their companies are almost merged and are about to be reorganized into a new group enterprise.

"The ambition is too big. It's hard to tell whether they will backstab us first or we will backstab them first."

Planai stared at the reflection on the wine in the new king's cup. He knew what kind of people the cardinals of the Resurrection Church were.

The power of the Resurrection Church on earth today is far more terrible than when the demon world still existed.

Cooperating with the cardinals may be an option to accelerate their demise and the Protoss Empire.

"..."

The Great Love Poet began to sip the wine.

He felt that Planai's judgment was reasonable. Even though he was in prison, he could still analyze the situation of the Protoss Empire over the past hundred years. This was also the reason why the Protoss Empire would lock Planai up deep underground and impose the strictest restrictions.

"What about Rocky McCarthy?"

When Wang and Planai were silent, Antanas suddenly interrupted.

She was not sure if Planai had heard of this name, or seen Rocky McCarthy's things on the ground in Helrom through his eyes.

Although she didn't know who Rocky McCarthy was specifically.

But when she passed the prison corridor office area on the negative fifth floor, she heard the prison guards talk about this name the most on the way. It seemed that he should be a person who was highly expected by the Protoss Empire, and even had many connections and business cooperation with the Helrom Prison.

The black-haired, green-eyed poet looked back at Antanas with a complicated look, and Antanas shrank his neck and covered his mouth again.

"..."

But this time, Planai was silent for a moment.

"A mortal body is powerless to save the situation."

Praanai finally answered.

"?"

This surprised Antanas and Shinora. They didn't expect that Praanai of Truth would be most optimistic about this human named Rocky McCarthy compared to the previous imperial figures.

The implication is that if Rocky McCarthy had the strength comparable to the previous ones, the empire might still have a glimmer of hope.

Unfortunately, this character lacked too much time and it was too late to save the empire.

I didn't finish the third chapter today. My body couldn't bear it. I will continue to add more tomorrow.

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