Pranay was silent and did not take the initiative to communicate with the poet of great love.

In his opinion, the new king was moody, and no one knew whether the new king had easily let go of his sister just now, whether he was giving him a short face, or if he had something to say, so as to threaten him.

He must now make accurate analysis and judgment.

If you don't follow the new king, you may be lucky today.

But even if the new king let him go because of the risk of the Protos Empire's control of the prison, he would not let his sister go.

"Mr. Planai, if you don't want to talk more, I won't force you, I just hope you can tell me your worries and troubles, maybe I can help you solve them."

The poet of great love did not rush to urge Pranais, but sat on his knees not far from Pranay and spoke slowly.

He believes that Pranay does not yearn for freedom, and that Pranay has a desire that is very similar to that of Cinola.

As a demon sage, Pranay's eyes at the moment are judging whether he is a rational object that can communicate.

It's a two-way process, so communication with Pranay can naturally take its time.

Seeing this, Antanas took out a small bottle of wine and two glasses from his coat pocket, put them in front of the Great Love Poet and Pranai, and then poured half a glass of wine.

Cinora stopped talking, she didn't see when Antanas had obeyed the things in Helrom Prison, and Antanas seemed to really hate Helrom Prison.

Antanas's professional appearance also stunned both the Great Love Poet and Pranais.

But the poet of great love didn't say much, just thanked Antanas.

She's too good to be a bartender and waiter.

Soon, until Antanas retreated behind like an attendant again, Pranai, who had been silent for a long time, turned his gaze back to the new king.

"New King, what do you think of the current Protos Empire?"

Pranay asked politely as he looked at the emerald green rational eyes, keeping a certain distance.

He rarely saw such a rational demon, but it was because of this that the new king was full of unknown dangers, and no one knew if the new king would clean him up in the next second.

Thinking to himself, Pranay could only pick up the snow spirits and sip a little lightly to strengthen his courage.

If he was not mistaken, the new king was able to successfully infiltrate the Helrom prison, and must have successfully completed a little infiltration in the Protos Empire, and at the same time regarded the Protos Empire as a place for their demon restoration plan to take root.

"There's a lot to change and I'm working on it."

The poet of great love held his chin and thought for a moment, and replied with confidence.

He didn't mind talking to Pranay like that.

"That means you still have hope in it, don't you?"

Pranay's words softened.

"Of course, I have a lot of hope for the Protos Empire, and I will not abandon this country for any reason."

The voice of the poet of great love is clear, and it is like a promise.

“……”

Hearing this, Pranay picked up the glass, sipped the wine, observed, and pondered.

He could only accept the worst.

If the new king had chosen the Protos Empire, then there was a high probability that he would have been burned and caught in this catastrophe.

Today it may even be difficult to persuade the new king to give up.

Long.

"Empire of Protos, where is the hope? I don't see a glimmer of hope in this country, not even a partner worthy of our cooperation. ”

With a lot of helplessness in his eyes, Pranay looked at the black-haired and green-eyed woman and asked,

"If you want to take me, Cinola, and Antanas to annex the Protos Empire in the future, you must have a corresponding partner to eat away at this country step by step, but."

Pranay's words stopped there.

According to the new king's radical style, the next step is likely to be directly to find the current high-ranking figures in the empire, negotiate a deal with them, or directly bewitch them.

But Planai didn't know who the new king would go to, or who he had already made an agreement with.

"What do you think of the Great Sage Isis Melon? I feel that we in the Protos Empire are indispensable for the support of her as a rule-keeper. ”

The poet of great love picked up the glass, but did not put it to his lips, and asked.

"Hehe, that dull old elf, after the death of Franklin the Great, she is only fulfilling her promise to protect the Protos Empire, and she will not react until the crisis comes, but by then it will be too late."

Pranay shook his head.

It's like wishing Isis was dead.

“……”

The Great Love Poet looked at Planai's expression and felt that there was obviously a little personal vendetta in it, and the three of them in the prison of the Great Demon Clan were more or less in trouble with the Great Sage of the Empire, Isis.

"And what about Duke Morodian Berenhard?"

The poet of great love asked again.

It just so happens that after today's meeting with Warden Bakas, I want to meet with the holder of the [Primordial Slate-Undead], Duke Morodian Berenhard.

"Too much of a stay out of the matter, compared to the Protos Empire, Duke Berenhard will care more about his own interests, even if he cooperates with him, he will only treat it as a tiger skin, always thinking about using us and destroying us cleanly."

Pranay's eyes were defiant.

He knew that this most terrifying human hero of the Protos Empire in recent years had reached a level of strength that he could not imagine in just a few decades.

The position of the Duke of Berenhard could not be seen through even Planai.

"What about the cardinals of the Resurrection Church? The Catholic Sigrid, the Silent Bishop Askesan, and the Mourning Bishop Ameleth also have the strength to compete with the first two. ”

The poet of great love holds the wine glass, focusing only on Pranay's reaction.

According to Planai's thoughts, it may be more of a third-party camp outside the Protos Empire to be more worthy of their demon trust?

He happened to be working with the Catholic Church, and even now their companies are almost merging and preparing to reorganize into a new group.

"The ambition is so great that it's hard to tell if they stab us in the back first or if we're going to backstab them first."

Planai stared at the reflection on the wine in the cup of the new king, he knew very well what kind of human beings the cardinals of the Resurrection Church were.

The Resurrection Church on the earth today is far more powerful than when the demon world existed.

Working with the cardinals may have been an option to hasten their fall with the Protos Empire.

“……”

The poet of great love began to sip wine.

He felt that Pranay's judgment was reasonable, even if he was in prison, he could still analyze the situation of the Protos Empire on the ground for a hundred years, which was also the reason why the Protos Empire would lock Pranay in the depths of the underground and impose the strictest restrictions.

"What about Rocky McCarthy?"

While both King and Pranay were silent, Antanas suddenly interjected.

She wasn't sure if Pranay had ever heard the name, or seen through his eyes what Holrom was on the ground about Rocky McCarthy.

She didn't know who Rocky McCarthy was, though.

But previously, on the fifth floor, when she passed by the office area of the prison cloister, this name was the most talked about by the prison guards on the road, and it seemed that it should be a figure who was highly anticipated by the Protos Empire, and even had a lot of connections and business cooperation with Helrom Prison.

The black-haired, green-eyed poet looked back at Antanas with a complicated expression, and Antanas shrunk his neck to cover his mouth.

“……”

But this time, Pranay was silent for a rare moment.

"The body of a mortal is powerless to return to heaven."

Pranay finally replied.

“？”

This surprised Antanas and Cinnora, who did not expect that Pranay of Truth would be the most optimistic about this human named Rocky McCarthy compared to the previous Imperial figures.

The implication is that if Rocky McCarthy has a strength comparable to that of the previous ones, maybe the empire still has a glimmer of life.

It's a pity that this figure lacks too much time and is too late to save the empire.

I didn't finish the third chapter today.,The body can't stand it.,I'll continue to add more tomorrow.

(End of chapter)