Chapter 170: Chaos Demon (2/2)

Grand Prince Carlos fell silent.

Obviously, the First Knight weighed a lot in his memory, and Ian, although he was also in silent mourning on the surface, raised his vigilance in his heart.

- What does Carlos mean? Is it really sentimental history or is it tempting me?

Ian didn't know how Mr. Hilliard had been poisoned..... He only knew that the other party was betrayed by his friend at a party invited by a friend, so he was hit by the "Ice Hell Robbery Ash" that was enough to dissolve the essentia structure of the fifth-level sublimator...... This essentia plague virus is actually very easy to prevent, and with his hunch, it can theoretically be easily evaded.

But because of reassurance, because of carelessness, because of the betrayal of a friend who used this technique for the first time..... So misstepping, committing irreparable mistakes.

Even though the furious Hilliard killed all the betrayers present on the spot and rushed all the way back to the imperial capital, it was still too late.

In any case, his strength was affected, and he was unable to burst out with the majestic divine power that could theoretically be compared to the entire Imperial Capital of the Immovable Fortified City, not only slowed down, but also almost exhausted his physical strength when he arrived at the palace, and finally had to leave the Imperial Capital with the inheritance of the Silver Chip, leaving the Quinor Plains and wandering around.

Be.

Ian could see from the sincere silent expression of the eldest prince that the other party must be quite supportive of the First Knight in his heart..... There are definitely not a few such people in the empire, so Teacher Hilliard was able to hide so deeply back then, and there were not many people who came to hunt down.

But.... This is also a temptation.

Ian was convinced, and secretly cursed, "After all, no one but me knows that Teacher Hilliard is dead—I have an ambiguous attitude towards everyone, even if Master Gosai accidentally leaks some information, the other party can't be sure!"

"What kind of silence, is it necessary to observe silence for those who may still be alive? Even if there were, you shouldn't have done it in front of me, right?"

Of course, it could also be Carlos's sincere silence...... However, this kind of thing must not be careless, and must be dealt with seriously.

That's how much respect you have for your teacher.

So Ian just followed after a moment of silence before he raised his head and asked curiously, "Has the First Knight died?" I heard that after making trouble in the imperial capital, he disappeared from the plains..... No one has seen him in years."

"Hmm..... I think I'm dead."

Carlos raised his head, he touched his chin with some uncertainty and said, "The Ice Hell Grey is quite terrifying, until now, the Terra countries have not found a way to replicate it - and its indiscriminate lethality to all life, even the true dragon, is really incredible, even if the First Knight can survive for a while, it can't last until now."

"What is Icehell?"

Disdainful of another temptation from Carlos, Ian raised his brow and said in confusion, "Sounds ..... It's pretty scary." "An unprecedented poison that is said to have originated in hell."

The Great Prince's expression returned to his composure, and he shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't know much about it, I only know that it is the most terrifying poison in all of Terra, and the poison of the Hydra is nothing compared to it, at most it can only be regarded as sparkling water. Hey, it's a pity, it was obviously the best chance for our empire to have a stable fourth fifth-level powerhouse, but it was abandoned by the short-sighted people at that time.... Even if you want to besiege your grandfather, you can't attack the First Horseman."

When he said this, it can be called a great rebellion, and it can even be said that he is filial piety, but the perspective from which the Grand Prince of Carlos said this is indeed from the cold perspective of the entire empire.

- The possibility of a hero and a future empire to dominate the world forever is indeed more important than the latter.

Truth. This is not actually a temptation, Carlos simply said a strange story that ordinary people don't know, and sharply commented on it, which is a deep talk for Ian.

"Of course, there are also people who say that the ashes of Hell originated from demons..... Uh-huh....."

Carlos glanced at Ian thoughtfully, and he suddenly said, "Ian, what do you see now

Isn't it?" "Oh?"

Ian raised his brow, he thought for a moment, and said sincerely, "Actually, I haven't seen it yet—but now I can look at it."

As he said this, Ian narrowed his eyes, and a watery glow lit up and flowed out of the gaps between her long, thin eyelashes. He looked at Carlos.

Then, I understood why the eldest prince would say this. "Demons?"

Ian said in surprise, "Traces of the Void Demon—Your Highness, have you fought against a fairly powerful Void Demon before? There are still injuries?!"

"Haha, I'll just say, you can see it."

Carlos smiled, he patted his waist, and said heartily, "Yes, it's still a little injured, so I've been lying on the sofa just now, but even if it's not injured, I like to lie down, it's really comfortable."

"You've been to Dragon Island before."

Ian looked at it for a while, and then burst out: "A lot of real dragons, four completely different true dragons, and one ..... Extremely powerful..."

Ian closed his eyes, dark purple blood slowly flowing, he wiped his eyes, and when he opened them again, it was back to normal: "Other than that, I can't see anything."

"Hmm."

Carlos nodded appreciatively, "You can really tell - yes, I've been to Dragon Isle, I've met the Dragon King, and I've been there for a long time. That true dragon companion of yours, I remember was named Theo, and he used to have the poison of the Void Demon in his body..... It's just that I've been with Him for a long time, so I can be keenly aware of the demonic aura in me, right?"

"The King of the Mountain will definitely want to take you to Dragon Island to thank you, that's why you know this." "I really didn't expect you, Your Highness, to actually go to Dragon Island."

Ian let out a breath, not from the channel Carlos had in mind, but from the information he had just recalled last night, about the Shroud's trip to Dragon Island: "Demons..... There are a lot of legends, but I really don't know what kind of monster or monster it is."

"The devil is a grudge."

Carlos replied lightly.

At this moment, Ian suddenly felt a cold feeling of soreness and pain in his spine, and he subconsciously lay on the sofa, but his hands were in a defensive posture.

- That's a strong enemy .... The feeling of a strong enemy that is absolutely impossible to defeat! It's a warning to the flesh, a ..... that is hard to contain Fear!

And all because the eyes of the eldest prince Carlos lit up with a deep blue glow as deep as the sea...... The long white and golden hair was windless, and at this moment, the imperial prince's demeanor was extremely solemn, even if he held the wine bottle in his hand, he was as solemn as the god of wine.

- The fourth level, and the fourth level of psionic energy? Ian thought so, it seems that every prince and princess who has the qualifications of a prince has his own unique strength.

The second prince, Mikael, has the level closest to the fifth energy level, and the eldest prince and the eldest princess who can compete with him on the same stage ..... There must be potential and strength to match it!

"Resentment, disgusting words..... This land has endured thousands of years of resentment and war, and it needs stability and peace."

Raising his head, the aura of psionic energy in Carlos's eyes faded a lot, but there was still a little residue, and he looked at Ian, who was frowning and looking equally solemn, and said slowly, "And to achieve it, it takes a lot of longing dreams."

"I want food, I want warmth, I want stability, I want housing, I want family, I want friends, I want love. These are the most basic dreams."

"I want to achieve, I want to rise, I want to break through, I want to sublimate, I want to be great, I want to be a hero. These are the further dreams."

"I want to change suffering, I want to save the world, I want to embrace all beings, I want to overcome all calamities, I want to give everything a sense of security..... These are the dreams at the top."

"Then, change the world so that the whole world works the 'right' way in my heart.....

Saying so, this seemingly hearty and casual and approachable prince revealed one

Rather hideous, like a lion's fang-barred smile: "This is the murmur of a madman, this is the dream of a madman."

Saying this, he did not stop, but continued in a heavier tone: "This is the foresight of the prophets, the willfulness of the strong, the ambition of the emperor, and the authority of the thrones!"

"Ian—this is the dream of all the dead withering in the night and the wind, and the thoughts of all the living in the sun and light."

"Everyone has dreams, whether they are the living, the dead, the strong, the weak, the wise, the foolish, the confused, the determined, the seeker, the reacherous..... Emperors and beggars are the same in this respect, and it is precisely because all living beings have desires, dreams, and are willing to give up secondary desires for their own core goals, so there is compromise and order."

"But ....."

Carlos took a sip of wine, his expression faded, but the light in his eyes burned again: "This land does not allow so many dreams."

"Hatred, annoyance, the destruction of everything, are also dreams, and they can also be called cursed resentment—the power of which is enough to influence the Void and create a subspace..... and even chaos that shatters all order."

"Demons are those kinds of things. At least one of them."