I asked you to draw what you like, but you drew the funeral of Fulilian

Duncan said, "To negotiate with the demons is simply a waste of time."

But Duncan said to Fulilian and the other two, "I have been doing this for a long time."

"No matter how small the possibility is, I will give it a try."

[Duncan, you are a ruthless person. ]

[It has been a long time since the negotiation, but Duncan has not been turned into gold, which means that he really has a way to maintain a balance with Mahat in the Golden Country. ]

[Mahat: Are you annoying? ! ]

[I give in. The order given to Mahat is not to do bad things, but he does not think that killing people and letting them go is a bad thing. ]

[Duncan: No, you are wrong. ]

Fulilian still asked:

"You said you were going to talk to Mahat, what's the matter?"

Duncan looked out the window. The sky outside had darkened, but the Golden Country in the distance was still cold.

"This area is the territory of Lord Groot of Weize and his family." Duncan said to Flillian.

"My village is also included in it."

"I am one of the few survivors here."

[Oh? In other words, Duncan is a citizen of Weize, and one of the people that Mahat cannot have ill will towards? 】

Flillian also thought of Mahat's order.

"Speaking of which, the lord gave Mahat two orders through the Domination Stone Ring."

"Always "obey" the people of Weize, and never have "ill will" towards the people of Weize."

Felen thought on the side, "Even if "ill will" is meaningless, the order to "obey" may be effective."

Felen also speculated: "That's why Lord Duncan can travel back and forth to the Golden Country without any harm..."

"In other words, if it is an order from Duncan, Mahat might listen, right?"

Shuttark asked: "Is this the reason why you want to talk to Mahat? ”

“........”

Duncan remained silent and did not answer the question.

But Fulilian thought: “I’m afraid it’s not such a simple situation.”

“Otherwise, as long as Duncan orders Mahat to commit suicide, everything will be solved.”

[Fulilian is still as straightforward as ever.]

[This is too efficient.]

“......That’s right.” Duncan replied.

“Although it won’t hurt me.” Duncan said to Fulilian, Fenren and Shutark, “but it won’t obey very compulsory orders.”

“The demons themselves are creatures without much sociality.”

“For them, the concept of “obedience” is also vague.”

After hearing what Duncan said, Fulilian asked: “Since you understand this, why do you still choose to talk to it?”

“If this goes on, it won’t be surprising if you are killed by Mahat’s understanding of “obedience” one day.”

Duncan looked forward through the window: “No matter how small the possibility is, I want to try it. "

"My goal is to restore the Golden Country to its previous state, and defeating Mahat is of course important."

"But if we do this and cannot restore the Golden Country, then it will be meaningless."

Hearing Duncan's purpose, Flyllian said: "...I see, this is really tricky."

Shuttark didn't quite understand, "What do you mean?"

"Won't the Golden Country be restored as long as Mahat is defeated?"

Flyllian lowered her eyes and thought of the possibility in this regard: "After the caster dies, the form in which his magic exists depends on the characteristics of that magic."

"Some magic will be lifted after the caster dies, but some magic will always exist."

Flyllian looked out the window at the barrier above the town.

"Block magic is a good example. The barrier magic cast by the great magician Flamme is still effective today. ”

【Master Flame’s barrier has existed in various places for more than a thousand years, and has accompanied Fou for more than a thousand years.】

【After Flame’s death, the barrier still did not disappear, so what about the Golden Country?】

Flillian looked at Duncan and said, “It seems that the “magic of turning everything into gold” is a magic that will still exist after the caster dies.”

Duncan replied, “Yes, even if there is a way to restore the golden incense, only Mahat himself knows it.”

Speaking of this, Duncan looked up and looked into the distance, “That guy also knows this very well.”

At that time.

When Duncan entered the Golden Country and found Mahat.

Mahat knelt on one knee in front of him and asked this question.

“Mahat will never remove the gold here, so I can’t just kill Mahat like this.”

Duncan lowered his head, his tone a little low.

“In fact, even if we really found a way to kill him, we can’t do it.”"Mahat knows how valuable his life is."

Hearing this, Philen couldn't help but say, "It's like having a hostage in hand..."

After hearing what Duncan said, Fulilian realized:

"So you have been insisting on a meaningless dialogue in order to realize the almost impossible ideal of restoring the Golden Country."

"It's terrible that you can't defeat it, but you won't lose to it."

Duncan explained the situation to Fulilian, Philen and Hugh Tark. He opened the door and walked out:

"......This is the situation. I'll be back soon."

"Duncan." Fulilian called him, "Can I also participate in the dialogue with Mahat today?"

Hush Tark hesitated and said, ".......Is it safe to do this?"

Duncan also looked at Fulilian.

"......Just tell Mahat that you are my friend, I'm afraid he won't do it."

"But this is just my guess."

[But, Mahat met Fulilian a long time ago. 】

【By the way, is Mahat's memory bad? 】

Duncan lowered his head and said, "I can't let you gamble your life for an uncertain future."

Flillian looked at Duncan and slowly said, "You are also gamble your life for an uncertain future, right?"

Suddenly.

"......." Duncan was silent.

Flillian said to Duncan:

"In order to confirm some things, I must meet Mahat in person."

"In order to increase the possibility of defeating Mahat, this method is much more constructive than meaningless dialogue."

Hearing Fulillian's words, Duncan looked at Fulillian.

Thinking for a while.

"I know." Duncan agreed, "Then let's go together."

Flillian looked at Philen and Hugh Tark in the room: "You two are here..."

"We want to go too." Philen and Hugh Tark's attitude was very firm.

"Are you sure?" Fulilian looked at Xutark, his expression was firm, but...

"Xutark, but your hands are shaking."