"Do you want to put aside your identity and have a good talk? Sether pulled a chair and sat down in front of her, and she staggered back a few steps before sitting back on the bench.

"What an honor, I can't ask for it. She said dryly.

"Frankly, do you hate my former emperor or hate me?" he continued, without waiting for her to answer, "Of course you hate, so you and those who think the same as you, or the non-Hidden Lotus people, or the people who watch the fun, are eager to ruin me, ruin the royal family, and ruin the whole of VIACHENKAI, don't you?"

"It's not. ”

"Admit it. Have you endured humiliation and lived to this day in order to destroy all your enemies? If you have not been justly judged for thousands of years of blood feuds, will you give up? Admit it. ”

"I didn't think so, you're mistaken. ”

"You know your history, don't you? you know all the records and legends about the Hidden Lotus in this world, or rather you want to know about it. Am I right?"

"You're wrong again. ”

"What was wrong with me?"

"Maybe some people are quite fascinated by all things Cryptolithus, and look at us as if we are living fossils. But apart from the humiliating and miserable history of exile, the inexplicable stamps and the spurning of all people, what is the difference between us and the rest of the people? You want to get us or our heritage for your own use, and then you will skin us and hang us on a tree and let someone throw stones at our corpses. So, what's the use of this kind of hidden lotus history for me? I've paid all the price for these words, and that's enough for me. As for our history, whether it is glory or glory or prosperity or indestructibility, or evil is cursed or blood is slaughtered, I do not want to know more about it at all. Yin Xinmei looked into the emperor's eyes and said quite calmly, "Since we are going to talk openly and honestly, then I might as well tell you honestly, don't treat me as you, I don't want to gain anything or conquer anything." I don't fucking care about the things you think are important. ”

"So," Sether leaned toward her, and said in an almost whispered voice, "are you an out-and-out now?"

"If you're willing to make me an outsider," Hidden Eyebrows said close to him, "I'm very grateful." ”

"So you don't know any more than you did when you were seven?"

"Let me reminisce about the past—" she made an ironic feint, "of course! How do you think I can learn more?

"So you don't want to know, you don't want to find out, and you don't want to kill people for revenge?"

"It looks like we're finally starting to get to know each other. She smiled and whispered, "So you can rest assured of that seven-star prophecy." ”

Sether didn't speak, just leaned heavily back in his chair. She thought he would either be relieved or murderous again, but she couldn't decipher his expression now. Seser narrowed her eyes slightly and stared at her, the feeling of invasion from such a close distance, and then he looked at her like this, she suddenly felt a little dizzy and wanted to vomit, just like in the past, when the slave traders handed her over to her new buyer, she wanted to vomit every time.

"Looks like I really don't have to worry," after a long moment, Sether finally spoke, with a sneer of utter contempt, "after all, you're such a person, heh, such a person. ”

"What?" she was bewildered by his tone. There seemed to be something else in his voice besides contempt.

"Do you know why I took the time to talk to you face-to-face about things that I already knew?

Isn't it? She thought to herself, but she didn't open her mouth.

However, her expression betrayed her, and all the words in her heart were written on her face. Surprisingly, Sether's anger vanished, replaced by a face full of exhaustion and depression.

"What a disappointment······ Sether muttered.

She was confused, what the hell was he talking about, what was he disappointed about?