Chapter 449: Lan Gong Spits Out Food and the World Returns to Heart
In the special cell of Planai, after a brief silence, the poet of great love still did not give any response to Planai's question "Why did you choose me?"
The black-haired, green-eyed figure just smiled softly.
"Why are you laughing?"
“I remembered something very happy.”
The poet of great love replied that Pranai had never seen a truly useless and shameful demon.
"Does my appearance make you laugh?"
"It may have something to do with what you just said, but it only accounts for 10 percent."
“…”
Pranay was puzzled by the Great Love Poet's answer, but he felt that the King was not really mocking him, but seemed to deny his words in some way, making him understand that he was not a useless Great Demon.
finally.
"King, I only have one question. Can we escape directly to the southern continent and come back a hundred years later? Instead of getting entangled in the vortex of the Protoss Empire, this is an opportunity to quickly realize our long-cherished wish, but the risk is too great."
Pranay did not raise his head for a long time and spoke in a deep voice to the poet of great love.
"No, this is the only thing I can't promise you, and I can't lie to you."
The poet of great love answered his question quickly and swiftly.
Then Pranay fell silent again.
After giving Planai some time to think, the great poet spoke again.
"Praana, the more you are good at calculating, the more you will find that you cannot outsmart changes. Even if you have the ability to see the future, you cannot control even the goddess of fate. Otherwise, there would be no Church of Resurrection in this world. You should understand this better than me."
The poet of great love sat before Pranay, with his hands gently placed on his knees, talking to himself.
"Sometimes, the closer you are to 100% safety, the more afraid you will be, isn't it? However, you also know very well that there is no absolutely safe place in this world. Please think carefully, can you really find inner peace by staying in this prison?"
The great poet of love exudes a gentle and firm temperament, and his eyes can penetrate the turmoil and pain in Pranay's heart.
“…”
Pranay still kept his head down in thought, remaining silent.
"In your world, pain and challenges are inevitable, but the more you cling to them, the more you will deepen this anxiety. By my side, you can put down all your burdens, rely on me, and enjoy the pure peace of mind of the moment."
The great poet of love continued.
"But... if I want to feel at ease, I have to let go of this obsession, but my anxiety also makes it impossible for me to let go of this obsession."
Pranay's inner conflict was discussed with the new king.
Being around the new king, he seemed to be able to feel a peace he had never experienced before.
But if he agreed to the new king's words, he would be violating his own common sense. He was afraid that theories and attempts that were too unknown would make him fall into real despair.
"Then, Pranay, please tell me first, what is inner peace? When do you usually feel inner peace?"
The great poet of love said softly.
“…”
Pranay was confused.
“I’m not sure, maybe I’ve never really experienced inner peace.”
Pranay replied in a low voice.
"After the fall of the demon world, you have been trying to find inner peace."
The poet of great love folded his hands gently, as if he had found the problem, and spoke to Pranay,
"I can see that you are trying to suppress your desires. It may seem unnatural for demons to suppress their desires, but misfortunes are often caused by desires. Isn't that why the demon world was destroyed?"
"You want your mind to be free from emotions and desires, to have a peaceful heart, and to reach an ideal state of security."
“…”
Seeing that Planai did not want to talk at the moment, but wanted to listen more, the poet of great love continued speaking.
"Or return to the basics of hedonism, not to desire excessive enjoyment, but to keep enough food, water and clothes, or maintain the most basic living conditions, reject excessive luxury and vanity, and gain great satisfaction from a simple life, which can also bring inner peace."
"As of now, you have successfully achieved these two realms in Helrom Prison. So what next? Have you ever thought about whether you really feel inner peace?"
The great poet of love finally stopped talking here and waited for Pranay's response.
"I can't feel it."
Pranay admitted, with a hint of weakness in his voice,
"I have been in pain every day for the past hundred years. To be honest, today is the happiest day of my life."
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He waited for his words to make the new king laugh again.
However, the poet of great love did not laugh this time.
He just nodded seriously.
"It is remarkable that you have put so much effort into inner peace. But for me, what is inner peace is actually a difficult proposition, because different identities, different statuses, and different things you face will lead to different inner peace."
The poet of great love has a gentle yet powerful voice, and every word is full of encouragement.
"Although I took the initiative to tell you so much, I am sorry to say that I also want to know what inner peace means to you."
Even though the words stopped there, Pranay seemed to hear the next words:
This is exactly what I want to help you achieve.
"Pra'nai, if you don't want to leave today, I still hope to be friends with you, and maybe one day we will meet again, but if you are willing to come with me, I will put you in the safest place to protect you, and try not to let you fight, and even if I let you fight, I will only let you fight to win."
The poet of great love spoke in a very gentle voice, not wanting to put any pressure on Pranay. "If there is an enemy who wants to threaten your inner peace by my side, I will be the first to die in battle, and then you."
This time, Pranay finally looked up and looked at the figure with black hair and green eyes with extremely complicated eyes.
In this endless darkness, there is always a ray of light.
He wanted to say something, wanted to ask the new king why he treated him like this, but he found that he had already asked that question.
My expression, reflected in the other person's emerald pupils, was full of regret and remorse.
"You want to ask me again why I am obsessed with a 'useless' and 'disgraceful' demon like you, right?"
The great poet, full of smiles, asked Pranay.
"Yes... I want your positive answer, not to comfort me again."
There was a rare hint of determination in Pranay's voice, as if he wanted to figure out whether he could live up to the new king's expectations.
"Don't miss out on what you do have by longing for what you don't have, Pranay."
The poet of great love said earnestly,
"You are good at recognizing your own crises and want to work hard to remedy them, which is commendable, but it is also important to put the same effort into re-examining your own strengths. You will find that finding your strengths is far more valuable than focusing on your biggest shortcomings."
After this sentence, Planai's eyes finally brightened.
(End of this chapter)