I can't say that.

I can't talk about that.

Excessively!

Even Nightshade thinks Freya is too much.

Words are heart-wrenching, people are good brave, good hope of mankind, stunned by the demon king to cry.

"Woo......"

Lantelea bit her lower lip tightly, her shoulders shuddering unnaturally, as if she was patiently trying not to let her emotions explode.

"Don't cry, don't cry."

Freya also felt a little uncomfortable, and there was an inexplicable sense of guilt in this kind of crushing bullying of young children. She wanted to coax but didn't know how, and looked at the teary-eyed Rantlea at a loss.

"Well, you are a brave man, and those who have been stabbed with a thousand knives have nothing to do with you. Besides, the demons are actually no better than you humans. Freya thought about it, and it seemed that there really wasn't a better way to comfort Rantrea than to bring out a worse object to make a comparison.

Freya said in a deep voice: "Three thousand years ago, the humans of the Nehlem Kingdom were infected by the black rain that seeped out of the rift in another dimension to varying degrees, and different mutations occurred, and these mutated humans were constantly hunted by the other two ancient kingdoms. In the past three thousand years, mutants have constantly resisted the threats of other countries, established power, occupied territory, and gained a firm foothold step by step. Finally, mutants of different appearances form different clans and tribes according to their appearance, body shape, and ability, which is now the demon race. ”

Freya sighed deeply, "The demons who had gained the upper hand in the war with the Eloasis Empire began to swell, and the clan elders with strength and power fought extremely bloody and tragic battles in order to compete for power. The weak clan is washed in blood, the powerful clan continues to get out of control, and the demon clan will never have a day of peace. The mortality rate of the demons due to civil strife is far higher than that of fighting with the Empire. ”

"All in all, in order to resolve the strife that keeps surfacing, the demons must find an enemy if they want to be united. Nothing is easier to form an alliance than this, and the enemy of our enemies is our friends. ”

"The empire is the enemy of this ideal."

"And vice versa."

Freya stared at Lantelea steadfastly, as if seeking an answer.

This look made Lantelea unable to escape.

"These ...... It's the same as the imperial civil strife you just mentioned...... It's the same. Lantelea blinked, looking like she had suddenly come to her senses.

Yeyu suddenly felt a burst of relief.

I guess Freya felt the same way in her heart.

Sure enough, Freya's eyes were gentle like a mother watching her one-year-old child learn to walk, and her loving eyes were full of doting.

"In essence, it's exactly the same. In other words, the war saved both humans and demons. ”

"You can understand now, right? Why am I here to have a good conversation with you, instead of fighting each other and betting on the future of humans and demons. ”

"Answer me, brave man."

Lantelea, who was approached by Freya layer by layer, subconsciously replied, "The existence of war is meaningful...... That's what you want to convey to me. ”

"Half right! The brave are awesome! ”

Freya almost resisted the urge to stroke Lanterea's head.

"Why half, what's left?"

"- The world is inseparable from war. Once the war is over, there will be no future for the unbinding humans and demons. Freya asserted.

When Rantellea heard this, her face changed, and she scolded: "Demon King! I admit that what you say has a point, but it is not enough to justify the continuation of the war! The war must end, and no one can die for it! ”

"The brave man really takes it for granted, how can there be such a simple thing in this world that can subvert common sense. But yes, it's strange that you just accept my statement so plainly. Freya pointed to the rolled-up document in Lanterya's hand, "Flip back, and I'll tell you why." ”

Hearing this, Lantelea clenched the information in her hand.

To be honest, she already had a certain trust in what Freya had said. If these are all made up by the Demon King, then it would be a waste for the Demon King not to be a writer...... The Demon King is really not doing his job properly.

Rantrea was a little frightened and continued to scroll down.

If you continue to look at it, the belief she has always held on to may be shaken.

No...... At the end of the day, what is my belief?

Can't remember.

Lantelea bit her lower lip hard.

"Leia? Leia, Leia! ”

Theona's voice came to mind.

I'm sorry, Tiona, but I have something important to think about right now, and you can't bother me.

Tiona's voice grew muted, and Lantelea's right hand pressed against the jewel in front of her breastplate, her consciousness sinking into a sea of silence.

What am I here for?

Why did I go out of my way to learn swordsmanship?

Why did I choose to break into the Demon King City alone and assassinate the Demon King.

In Lanterea's hazy mind, the Pope's words flashed.

"Don't question the commands of the church, you just need to carry them out, you don't need ego. You have to think about how to meet the requirements we have set and don't have to worry about anything else. ”

"The power of the brave is what we have given you, and it can be taken back - if you don't want to be disposed of by us, just keep your mouth shut and do it!"

Lantelea was silent.

I see...... She smiled.

After all, when I entered the Demon King City, didn't I just want to have no regrets? Whether you kill the Demon King or not, my partner will not be worried about his life, and there is no need to accompany me to death.

That's enough.

Lanteria slowly flipped to the next page.

A momentum of seeing death as if it were home came to an abrupt end in an instant.

It's like tomorrow is the final exam, and when I open the math textbook and think that I must review it well today, I feel suffocated by a series of formulas on my face.

"What is this......" Lantelea's voice trembled.

"This is a chart of the flow of goods and consumption trends in the Illo-Aisis Empire. Today, the main flow of goods in the Illo Isis Empire includes the necessary daily necessities for food, clothing, shelter and transportation, as well as weapons, armor, metal, alchemy equipment, medicinal herbs, and wood. In the war, it is not only manpower that is lost, but also a large amount of these materials will be consumed. ”

The Demon King patiently taught the brave, "As the first front line in the border city, most of the Warcraft crystal nuclei obtained in the war with the demons will be exchanged for money in exchange for supplies. This deformed dependency of logistics has been deeply rooted in the Empire's trade, and once destroyed, the Empire's production chain will evaporate in an instant. There is a huge backlog of materials, a sharp drop in the number of production, a large number of industrial closures, unemployment in all walks of life, serious damage to credit relations, and the entire social economy will fall into extreme chaos and paralysis. ”

"I ...... Still a little incomprehensible. ”

Lantelea's voice was not as confident as it had been at the beginning.

"Ahh

"Don't, don't touch my head!"

"Okay, if you don't touch it, you won't touch it."

Freya sneered and withdrew her hand, her fingers quivering slightly as if she wanted to remember the touch.

Yezhu, who was silent and eavesdropping the whole process, broke out in a cold sweat at this moment, and her little face was shocked.

What is the origin of this demon king, even the economic crisis understands......