Chapter 191: A Courtyard Surrounded by Wind and Snow
Chen Changsheng is not a merchant boat, and he does not have the ambition or will to completely destroy the demon race, but he also has his own ideas. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
He hoped that the demons would become so weak that they would not dare to have any other thoughts about the human race in the long time that they could see.
The Demon Lord's expression was very calm, without any anger, and said: "Then you will trade with us, and the two royal families can even intermarry, and you will forcibly ban the writing and language of the Protoss, leaving only those paintings and statues? β
Chen Changsheng looked at the tea in the cup that was gradually freezing and condensed, and did not speak.
There is nothing new under the stars.
At this point, there is no possibility of continuation of this conversation or negotiation.
The Demon Lord asked, "What I don't understand is why you came to see me when your thoughts are so strong. β
Chen Changsheng said: "Because I want to know why you want to see me." β
The Demon Lord looked him in the eye and said, "Even if you don't want to make peace, we can still cooperate." β
If you can't negotiate peacefully, but you can cooperate, then it's natural to target a third party.
This is also the thing that Chen Changsheng couldn't figure out the most before he came.
The current situation is that the demon clan has decided to form an alliance with the snow old city, and they are naturally targeting the human race.
What did the Demon Lord mean by cooperation at this time? Did he feel that Madam Mu was no longer in control of the situation? The Demon Clan would eventually maintain its alliance with the Terrans?
If this is the case, what reason does Chen Changsheng have to cooperate with him?
"The situation has changed. β
The Demon Lord looked up at the goose-feathered snow falling in the sky and said, "That night four days ago, the taste of the entire White Emperor City changed. β
Chen Changsheng knew what he was talking about, and said, "I don't need to be upset. β
The Demon Lord shook his head and said, "I don't know what the White Emperor is thinking, and you don't know either. β
Chen Changsheng noticed that he was talking about Emperor Bai, not Madam Mu.
The Demon Lord said, "I have always suspected that the White Emperor is pretending to be asleep. β
Chen Changsheng was silent for a while and said, "It's also possible that something really happened to him." β
The Demon Lord looked at him and said with a slight sneer: "Are you used to thinking badly about everything?"
Chen Changsheng said: "I'm thinking about it for the better. β
Both people understood what they meant each other.
The Demon Lord said, "You are too naΓ―ve, anyone who underestimates the White Emperor will be punished, even my great father." β
Chen Changsheng said: "If the White Emperor is not seriously injured and imprisoned, then what does he want to do without telling the world?"
The Demon Lord said, "Of course, it's to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight...... Don't forget, he is the most domineering tiger in the world, cold and spicy. β
Chen Changsheng said: "You seem to be afraid of him. β
"The old people are horrible, and they smell of decay. β
The Demon Lord's face showed a look of disgust, as if he really smelled something unpleasant.
Chen Changsheng said: "What does this have to do with me?"
The Demon Lord looked into his eyes and said, "We are all carrying heavy shells on our backs, crawling forward step by step, which is very tiring. β
Chen Changsheng was silent.
The Demon Lord's eyes deepened a little: "How about we help each other and remove that heavy shell?"
Chen Changsheng looked at him quietly and said, "Do you want me to kill the master?"
"So what? I killed my father, not to mention that your teacher was a madman. β
The Demon Lord's face showed a strange expression, and he said, "I don't understand, why does he just look at you unpleasantly?"
Chen Changsheng did not explain, this was a problem between him and Shang Xingzhou, and it was not for outsiders.
"On your own, there is no way to kill Shang Xingzhou. β
The Demon Lord said, "I can help you, when the old guys are all dead, and then we will fight again, wouldn't it be happy?"
Chen Changsheng said: "I fight with my teacher, and the demon clan will get the greatest benefit. β
The Demon Lord said, "I understand what you mean, so I will show my sincerity before then. β
Hearing this, even if Chen Changsheng didn't have any thoughts about this at all, he couldn't help but be shocked and speechless.
In the northern Demonic Snow Field, who else can be as important as Shang Xingzhou?
Chen Changsheng didn't expect that the Demon Lord had been preparing to turn his face with the role of the biggest hero who assisted him in seizing the throne or even the division commander!
I didn't expect it, and naturally I couldn't believe it, these emotions were manifested in his eyes.
The Demon Lord knew that it would be really difficult to convince the other party, but he couldn't say why.
"If you agree, I will naturally not rob you of Xu Yourong and your schoolgirl again, and I can even give my sister to you. β
The Demon Lord looked at Chen Changsheng and smiled and said, "Anyway, she has always been there with you. β
Chen Changsheng still couldn't understand and said, "What do you want?"
The Demon Lord said, "I have already said what I want, if you make up your mind in the future, you may as well write to me." β
Chen Changsheng said: "Letters?"
"The Tunguska scholars exchanged letters with the popes of your generation, and we can follow suit. β
Chen Changsheng thought for a moment and said, "If we can all leave White Emperor City alive, I will write back to you." β
Yes, being alive is a prerequisite for everything.
Not to mention how many dangers are hidden in the White Emperor City, just say that they are each other's biggest threat.
No matter how much peace, cooperation, help, and even friendship are mentioned in this conversation.
If given the chance, they will definitely not hesitate to kill each other.
For example, at this moment when the conversation ends.
The snow kept falling.
The only tree in the courtyard had turned white.
The only color came from the little tandoor.
Because the small tandoor and teapot were hot, and for some reason, the water in the pot never boiled dry.
Chen Changsheng and the Demon Lord stopped talking, and sat quietly for a long time, gradually turning into two snowmen.
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There are countless snowmen outside the yard.
At the farthest distance are the patriarchs of the various tribes of the demon clan, as well as some powerful masters.
On the driveway near the stone wall were hundreds of dead soldiers of the Xiang clan, led by Xiang Qiu, vigilantly watching ahead.
The patriarch of the Xiang clan stood at the forefront, and it had turned into a majestic snow-capped mountain.
But he wasn't the closest to the yard.
The closest to the courtyard were five carriages, behind which the archbishop and the priests of the West Wilderness Hall stood very respectfully.
In addition to the five carriages, there was also a group of people standing in the wind and snow outside the courtyard.
Among them were servants, little girls selling fat powder, fortune tellers, old men selling sesame candy, and a blind violinist.
The patriarch of the Xiang clan stared at the blind violinist with a solemn expression.
As one of the strongest people in the demon clan, he is already half-step sacred, why can't he even see through the details of this blind piano master?
Who are the five carriages? (To be continued.) )