Chapter 430: Lanqi's Great Demon Resonance

The cell was still filled with the violent collision of magic before the armistice, and gradually became relatively calm, leaving only the faint light of the dome vents swaying in the space.

The Great Love Poet slowly walked towards Cinola, who stared at her with mixed emotions in her eyes.

Although Sinora was full of doubts, she put aside her hostility for a moment and communicated with the other party.

"What's going on with the Protos Empire now? Can you come here to find me? ”

Cinnora withdrew her weapon for the time being, returning to her original appearance, as if she could communicate with the two of them for a while.

Antanas has the magic of disguised as a human, and it is likely that this black-haired and green-eyed guy also has the magic of disguised as a human.

"Miss Sinora, we want to make a fair demon trade contract with you, can you make any wishes?"

The poet of great love makes it clear what he means.

Antanas raised his hand to prevent the poet from continuing to approach Cinnora, keeping her safe like a mother bird guarding her young.

Even though Cinnora had stopped now, Antanas still regarded her as a great enemy.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I won't kill you on the premise that you don't offend me. ”

Cinola looked at the face of the Great Love Poet, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, but she didn't show a real smile.

At the same time, she was hinting at the other party, the consequences of continuing.

Sinora had been observing Antanas's attitude towards the poet of great love, and she probably had some guesses in her mind.

If a human dares to deliberately disguise herself as Talia, Antanas will probably be the first to kill her.

Antanas's ability to tolerate, acquiesce, and even care for her like this can only mean that her original appearance must also be related to Talia, and it is very likely that she is Taria's own daughter.

"I just want to talk about a deal that you think is fair, and of course as part of the price, you need to make a contract with me to get out of Helrom prison."

The poet of great love finished what she wanted to say.

This contract naturally refers to the slave contract in Helrom prison.

Although it is possible to sign a contract that is closer to equality, it is already an insult to the Great Demon Clan.

"Hehehe, it's quite courageous, but it's a pity that we have nothing to talk about, and there is no seat for the weak in front of me."

Cinnora let out a slight laugh, but there was anger in it.

Just a demon cub who wants her to offer her loyalty?

If it was Talia or Evatia who came to her rescue, and had a strong determination to restore the country, perhaps she would consider sacrificing her dignity to surrender to her and help her.

This guy wants her to go with her, and that's naΓ―ve.

The imprint in the depths of Sinnora's demonic pupils began to become extremely active, and complex lines instantly appeared in her crimson pupils, bursting out with the primitive and powerful aura of the demons.

The Great Demon Clan will naturally exert coercion on ordinary demons, and once they unlock their magic power limitations, they will also have an imprint symbolizing their name in their pupils.

This mark is not only a symbol of strength, but also a proof of the Great Demon Clan.

They swirl in Cinnora's eyes, emitting a deep glow that makes it impossible to look at them directly.

The magic emanating from Cinnora's body is like an invisible mountain, and her gaze is firmly fixed on the poet of great love, to completely overwhelm the latter.

"Cinola!"

Antanas lashed out.

Although with her protection, the Great Love Poet would not be injured by Cinnora's direct attack, but the instinctive oppression of such a great demon came from the soul, and it was not an attack that she could isolate or resist with an enchantment.

Just as Antanas was about to attack Cinora to stop her, she suddenly noticed that it was Cinola's expression that began to become confused.

Because the poet of great love did not retreat half a step from this coercion.

She just stared straight at Cinola, her posture graceful and polite, like whatever Cinola was going to do, she didn't intend to deal with her with force, but only wanted to have a good talk.

Gradually, her emerald green pupils showed lines that were completely different from those of Cinola.

These lines slowly formed in her eyes, and began to flicker in resonance, as if they were being pulled in response to Cinnora's power.

When Sinora saw this, her whole body was trapped in shock, and a strange look appeared on her indifferent face.

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At this moment, Synora instinctively stepped back and distanced, maintaining extreme vigilance.

The other party is obviously a big demon, why does he feel that he only has a first order?

When you don't perceive the magic of the other party, there are often only two possibilities.

Very weak, or very strong!

The moment she approached her without any awareness just now, she might not be afraid, and maybe she could kill herself with her backhand.

What kind of monster did Talia give birth to that point?

"Miss Synora, I'm here just to get you out, I want you to help me, and I'll give you the equivalent deal."

The poet of great love said, never with any intention of attacking or defending.

It's like nothing happened.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

The other party still treated each other politely, which made Cinora feel a little bottomless in her heart.

The more rational the demons, the more terrifying they are, and the other party is also a big demon, and he didn't notice the depth of the other party at all.

Only when the resonance is extremely real, otherwise you may not be able to perceive its true danger until the other party is willing to take the initiative to expose it.

"Can you see who you really are before we talk about a deal?"

Cinnora asked, glancing at the Poet of Great Love from top to bottom.

The Demon Royal Clan, or the Great Demon Clan, can even reach in front of her.

At this point, the other party is indeed qualified to negotiate a deal with her.

Although it is not too important, it is naturally better to be able to see the other person's true face when trading.

There has always been the kind of guy in the demon race who is always changing his appearance and body shape, disappearing from the sight of demons and humans again and again, and reappearing.

These guys are extraordinarily cunning.

For example, during the Holy War, there was a main surrender faction that impressed her, I'm afraid that the demons are all dead, and that thing will live well.

"I can't let you see me for who I really am, but if you're willing to leave with me, you'll see me in the Protos Empire."

The poet of great love smiled and said.

"When you say that, my interest is gone."

Synora shook her head.

She didn't have much curiosity about women, and she didn't know what the other party meant, which made her feel a little afraid.

It may be that it will really be shown to her, or it may mean that if she is shown the real body, it will be her death.

Completely different from humans, demons sometimes sound like just friendly conversations with each other, and they can kill each other in the next second.

(End of chapter)