Don't confiscate my citizenship

Pranai's eyes were fixed on the poet of great love, as if he was looking for some kind of spiritual comfort. As the leader of the great demon clan, he judged that the latter would directly determine the final survival of their demon world.

"Rocky McCarthy can bring us an advantage in rules and a voice at the negotiation table, which will most likely prevent the enemy from overturning the table. But correspondingly, his problem is that even if we are added, force may still be possible. It is not enough to deter opponents from overturning the table...I am very sure that he currently lacks the support of force."

Pranay continued to address the poet of love, explaining his earlier concerns.

"Why can you make such a judgment?"

The poet of great love placed the wine glass in his hand on the stone platform and leaned forward slightly.

If the previous words are all inferences that no one can determine whether they are correct or not, then only the last sentence, "Rocky McCarthy currently lacks military support," was said by Planay with great accuracy.

The reason why he came to Hellrom Prison was precisely to gain the power to fight against the Cardinal.

Ranchi was curious whether Pranay had seen something through his erratic intermittent future vision or clairvoyance, or if there was something else.

Pranai looked at the figure with black hair and green eyes who was listening carefully, and hesitated for a moment.

The new king's eyes seemed to completely believe his words, without any doubt or doubt.

He was already prepared not to be recognized.

Now it makes him a little afraid to talk any more.

This trust and respect is a bit too heavy.

But looking at those expectant green eyes, Pranai gritted his teeth and decided to continue speaking:

"If Rocky McCarthy can really obtain this force deterrence, it will support his ability to maintain the Protos Empire's table from being overturned, and he truly belongs to the Protos Empire's side with a keen sense of smell. Man, he will become a major factor in the destruction of the Protos Empire by the enemies of the Protos Empire... Once the enemy notices this sign, Rocky McCarthy will definitely not live long, and soon someone will not hesitate to Eliminate him at all costs, even if the cost of killing him is high and difficult, the other party will definitely try."

Planay feels that the reason why Rocky McCarthy can survive to this day is that, in the eyes of the enemies lurking in the darkness of the Protos Empire, Rocky McCarthy is not currently a big threat, so Only then can he survive.

On the other hand, it’s because Rocky McCarthy has risen so fast, so incredibly fast, that he is the embodiment of change.

But once Rocky McCarthy tries to further contact the top combat power of the Protos Empire, someone will definitely get rid of Rocky McCarthy before he can get this support.

This is the current game of the Protos Empire.

Pranay's words disappeared in the empty frost cell, and he quietly waited for the new king's reaction.

He hopes to make the new king understand how slim their chances of winning as a fisherman in the Demon Realm are.

Although this may not be what the new king wants to hear, he still wants to say it, not only for his sister and compatriots, but he also does not want the young new king to die.

The figure with black hair and green eyes picked up the wine glass and took a sip while thinking.

He found that drinking really felt good, as long as he didn't drink it with his own body.

"I feel now that if the king of the demon world a hundred years ago was willing to listen to you, the ending might have been different."

The beloved poet's eyes were filled with regret, a smile flashed across his lips, and he said to Pranay.

Whenever I think back to the first time I arrived at the Herrom city station, the majestic brass, religious strings, organ and rising high notes seemed to be telling the urgency of the war that would never end. All that was left in his mind was the illusion that the pitch would rise infinitely, and he didn't know when it would fall.

The heavy history of the Demon Clan's Holy War has been engraved in the bone marrow, and there are no soft melodies and harmonious harmonies from beginning to end.

Originally, Pranay might have hoped to prevent all of this from happening a hundred years ago, but unfortunately no demons listened to Pranay.

But now, Lan Qi feels different. He hopes that one day when he comes to the city of Herrom again, he can hear the ending of this music with hope and relief.

Pranay's eyes flickered slightly, and he was stunned when he heard the new king's answer.

He stared into the new king's eyes, wondering what the new king saw and what he was thinking deeply about.

That clear emerald green, naturally filled with compassion and thought, seemed to reflect the world. Pranay had never seen any demon with such eyes.

"...I can't bear the praise of the new king, but I think if the king of the demon world a hundred years ago was you, the new king, the ending would be different even if I was not needed."

Pranai lowered his head to the figure with black hair and green eyes in front of him and said in a soft voice.

If he understood correctly, the other party's implication was that he was placed in the second-in-command position in the demon world.

But his response also expressed the hope that the other party would let him go. He couldn't afford this expectation.

This made the poet of love stare at Pranay in confusion for a long time.

"Pranai, come with me. Can't I protect you?"

The poet of great love spoke slowly again and asked.

"...Why are you obsessed with a useless and embarrassing demon like me?"

Pranay, who had not raised his head for a long time, could feel the preference in the other person's eyes even if he did not meet his eyes, which made him dare not look directly at this blazing light.

Only this enthusiasm will not be fake, and even Pranai has an intuition in her heart for some reason - even if she rejects the new king today, she will not do anything to herself, and will only respect his choice.

When Pranai was full of hope, he failed to meet a king who believed in him in the devil world.

When Pranay had given up everything, he happened to meet an ideal new king in the worst possible situation.

The new king obviously does not want to give up the Protos Empire, but if he persists, there is a high probability that they will be completely destroyed again.

Pranai was in a state of confusion. He was not sure whether it was because the strong alcohol disturbed his spirit or because the demonic sound had shaken his will. He actually began to have some desire to follow the new king to fly into the flames. conflict.

not far away.

Antanas, who was waiting quietly beside the stone platform, took out a bag of biscuits from his pocket and gave half of it to Sinora, which made Sinora stunned. She didn't know what Antanas was. How much food was brought into prison, and why was it all food?

Antanas has become like watching a show, and she is very sure that the new king's therapy is about to begin again.

The new king can obviously conquer Pranay through coercion and inducement, but the new king just habitually likes to conquer the opponent emotionally.