Chapter 432 Lanqi does not want to deceive the demons
Shinola couldn't tell the strength of the big demon in front of her, and she didn't dare to provoke him. Before she could determine his position, she decided not to delve too deeply into it.
Meanwhile in the special prison cell of Shinora, compared to Shinora, the person who was most shocked about the fact that the Great Love Poet was actually a great demon was Antanas.
She stared at the Great Love Poet in disbelief, not understanding when she became a great demon!
Antanas's mind was in turmoil. She tried to recall every moment she had spent with the other person, but she could not find any clues or conclusions.
I could only sigh in my heart that this little princess was so secretive that I didn't even notice it after spending all the time with her.
The poet of great love did not explain anything to Antanas first, but just looked at Shinora the Lawbreaker on the other side of the barrier.
"Then please make your trading demands first, Miss Shinola."
The great poet said politely.
"I only have one question. Do you want to lead us to restore our country? Starting with ruling the Protoss Empire."
Shinola also changed back into her demure ladylike demeanor and asked the poet of great love.
Since the other party could blatantly disguise himself as a human and come into Helrom Prison to rescue her, it means that he has already infiltrated the Protoss Empire to a certain extent and has unique means of controlling humans.
The fact that she was able to make Antanas surrender and bring him to see her was enough to show her skills in this regard.
This big demon with black hair and green eyes might be able to become their new queen.
“…”
The poet of great love was silent for a moment.
Antanas, who was standing aside, was watching Shinora and the poet of great love. She did not expect that Shinora's wish was so simple.
It was much simpler than she had originally expected.
At this moment, all they need to do is tell Shinola that they are willing to lead them to restore their country, and she will choose to surrender.
However.
"I'm sorry, but I don't want to lead you to restore your country. I'm tired of seeing innocent people get hurt."
The poet of great love shook his head and denied the question.
"...That's a pity. Even if I have to fight you today, or die in your hands, I won't go with you."
There was a slightly regretful smile on Shinola's face.
It's both disappointment and a little appreciation.
At least the other party gave her enough respect and did not try to deceive or perfunctorily treat her.
When Shinora was ready for the final battle at any time, he still could not feel the hostility of this black-haired, green-eyed demon.
"If we want to transform the Protoss Empire into a country where humans and demons can live in harmony, isn't that possible?"
The great poet of love put forward his idea to Shinola while thinking about it.
"What are you talking about?"
Shinora hesitated and stared at the other person in confusion.
Even the previous demon king had never imagined such a thing. It was beautiful, but not real.
Neither humans nor demons could agree to this, and there was no possibility for both sides to work together to achieve it.
The strong kill the weak, the strong conquer the weak, the strong enslave the weak; this is the inevitable law of nature.
"I'm trying to change the Protoss Empire and its system. I 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 illuminate the world."
“…”
Shinora didn't understand if the other party was serious or completely crazy.
If these words were spoken by a human, they might sound innocent and beautiful, but when they were spoken by this ominous big demon with black hair and green eyes, Shinola only felt a distorted sense of chaos.
"Assuming you can really do it... If the destruction of the demon race is just left like this, is it really fair? Don't you think that humans have gone too far? Isn't the revenge we want now in line with the principles of our demon race?"
Shinola was silent for a moment and raised her deepest doubts.
The other party might have an efficient and effective strategy, but that was not what she wanted.
The great poet of love just looked at Shinola with a calm expression and a little confusion.
As time went by, this kind of staring made Shinola unable to figure out what she meant for a long time.
"...From my perspective, 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 not stop, and the ideal I want to achieve must be based on the premise that there is no war. There are no winners in war, only losers."
"So according to your assumption, the best option for us demons now is to pretend to be humans and cooperate with them to survive?"
Shinola asked with a rare hint of anger in his voice.
She knew that the other person's voice had a kind of magic power that made her mood fluctuate uncontrollably, but she was sure that these were her true feelings, and she was not afraid to reveal her position. She would rather wait for the opportunity for the demons to restore their country and stay there until she died, and she would never agree to go to the earth and give up the dignity of the great demons to live! "..."
The poet of great love did not answer her immediately, but continued to look at Shinola, as if he was feeling her mood, until this sight made Shinola unconsciously avoid it and look away.
"Shinora, the demons who have lived long enough must understand one thing. With faith, sometimes you can be healed, but sometimes you can be hurt. It can keep you alive, but if you get too caught up in it, you will be lost."
The poet of great love looked up, as if looking at the light in this cage, and said to himself,
"If you are tired, take a rest, because faith is not something that can trouble us."
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
"I……"
Shinora stared at the Great Love Poet's cheek, unwilling to follow her gaze.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and lowered his eyes.
She didn't want to let go, nor did she dare to let go.
"I know you're right...but what's wrong with my idea?"
"Sinora, no matter what kind of creature you are, there are many things in life that are completely unfair. Once you encounter injustice, you ignite the rage of revenge, disrupt the order, and start a more intense war. Do you think you are definitely helping the demons? You need to think about this issue carefully before deciding whether to use the worst means."
“…”
Shinola was about to say something, but the words got stuck in his throat.
In her concept, there is actually no such thing as "forgiveness", only temporary "tolerance".
The other party's question was a little beyond her understanding and far more profound than anything she had ever 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 roughly guess what life is like for the demons nowadays. I want to wash away the shame with revenge and safeguard the dignity and freedom of the demons. This is worth risking my life. As long as there is a chance of winning, I will do it."
Shinola thought for a long time, probably got some answers, and asked the other party.
"So, you defeated the Protoss Empire, and then what?"
The poet of great love 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?
Have you been living the life you wanted since then?
"I'm... not sure, but I think it will at least be better than it is now."
Shinora said in a deep voice.
She didn't understand what the other person was thinking about in the depths of his emerald eyes, and whether he really had an answer.
But if she doesn't understand this problem, even she herself will not be able to calm the waves in her heart today.
“…”
Antanas frowned from time to time as he stared at the Great Love Poet and Sinora.
She hadn't 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. Coupled with his peculiar talent for magic sound that could stir up the other person's mood, it was even more amazing.
Just through words, the originally firm Shinola has begun to feel a little confused. She has gradually become fascinated by the other person's eyes, wanting to find an answer.
But Shinola himself was completely unaware of this process.
(End of this chapter)