Chapter 105: Return the Gift
Just like their first conversation, Darius was still a man who didn't like to talk nonsense, although he still looked expressionless, but his heart was already curious at this time, what exactly did Viscello want to ask him? He was already a little impatient to answer.
At this moment, Zhao Xin is also nervous, during this time in Noxus, he also came up with the best way to solve his confusion, the bell still needs to be tied to the bell, if it weren't for the promise made by Darius and him, Zhao Xin may not have these doubts, this is a war, they are in the war and they are not able to decide their own path, there is no problem in serving the country to save and educate them, of course...... And that's without that promise: "Hmm...... I...... My brother is now playing for Demacia, you should know about this, right? ”
"Of course, what's wrong with that?"
What's wrong with this......? When he heard such a rhetorical question, Zhao Xin was a little stunned, this question that bothered him was just "what's the matter" in Darius's mouth......? He paused for a moment, and then asked, "I heard that my brother said that he had promised to serve you before Gavin II took him away from Noxus, and my brother was also very clear that he was a Noxian, so he was a little confused...... Is there really no problem in serving Demacia in this way? ”
"Hmm...... Does he also have some understanding of what 'loyalty' is? Darius smiled, and poured himself a glass of wine for "one" to read "novels" ybdu "This kid is still too young, you can tell him this, don't take the word "loyalty" so narrowly, although it is okay to be loyal to the place where you belong, and it is also understandable to be loyal to your beliefs, at that time he was just a prisoner who could not decide his future, loyal to a person he trusted, this choice is also worthy of respect, of course, This premise is that he feels that Gavin is a monarch worth following, and as long as he doesn't see the wind and steer like some small people, his choice is fine. ”
…… Is that his answer? Such an answer may be enough, but Zhao Xin is not satisfied: "Although it is true to say this, my brother did promise you before, this is still not a credit keep, isn't it?" ”
"Does he care about such trivial things? Well...... At that time, he did say that, but I must also admit that I also used his ignorance to make him say such things, since I deceived him first, then it is not his fault for not keeping the agreement, is it okay to answer like this? ”
"I see what you mean...... So, my brother has one more question, if he wants to return to Noxus to serve you now, will you say yes? “
This......
When he heard this question, the wine glass that Darius put to his lips was put down abruptly, he turned around, looked at the person he thought was Viscello's younger brother, and said softly in an undeniable tone: "I think after answering the previous question, your brother should not ask such a thing again, although I don't blame him, but now he is a member of Demacia, no matter what, I will not let such a person become my subordinate, not to mention that Gavin on the battlefield can hand over his back to him, If he chooses to betray such a monarch, who would dare to keep such a person by his side? ”
For Chad, he may not understand what Darius meant, as a member of Demacia who seems to be united, he is almost impossible to think about things with self-centeredness, and in Noxus, which is held back by many forces, betrayal and cooperation are all too familiar to them, and how can these people in the vortex of power not forget their original intentions in the ordinary changing attitudes and allies as usual?
Clear goals and firm beliefs, plus some conceit, the answer is nothing more, although it seems like a plate of scattered sand, but these people have always had a firm idea in their hearts: to use their own hands to change everything they are dissatisfied with, Noxus may be just a loose sand composed of many groups, but the power of each group with the same belief is far beyond the imagination of the people of Demacia.
Darius's answer didn't say much, as a warrior, he wouldn't be as tempting as Svein, he would only express his opinion in the simplest language, but it was just such a simple truth, and it was enough for Zhao Xin, the question was not as complicated as he imagined, but it was just that the way of thinking of the Demacians made him fall into a strange circle, as long as the Noxians were used to it, there was no need to think about this question at all.
Issue...... Is that how it was solved? Zhao Xin inexplicably felt a little like a dream, sometimes the questions that have been bothered for a long time are not so profound, it only takes an outsider to click a little bit and wake up immediately, he originally thought that there would be a long talk, he was a little overwhelmed for a while, should he go back? Or do you want to talk to this person again? He stood still, a little confused, thinking about what to do next.
"Okay boy, remember what I said before and get out of here, let you know this place is enough, for your safety, you'd better get out of this place now and don't tell anyone what happened tonight, understand?"
"Oh...... Well. Darius was right, this kind of character in the salon was indeed not something he should be exposed to, no matter what, it was the most important thing to ensure the safety of himself and the prince, he bowed deeply, turned around and wanted to leave, but before he could take a step, an unpleasant quarrel suddenly came from downstairs, what happened? This is a private salon that is not open to the public, and the hostess of this place is still the lady of the lord of the city of Isserne, who dares to break into this place so boldly? The guests who attended the salon also recovered from the previous discussion, and waited with some displeasure for the quarrel to end.
"You all stay here and don't move, I'll go check on the situation."
Out of military instinct and professional habits, Darius immediately stood up and said, he didn't think it could be the work of some wrong addressee, the little baron's private soldier had been causing them trouble on the way here, he had taken his tomahawk from the side of the storage room, and if these people wanted to come here to find trouble, he didn't mind sending them where they needed to go.