"Can you praise the objects of my legend? There are quite a few. Refugees and refugee descendants on the only star. All members of the Terminus Agency. Five undead legions, of course, including the one of your students..." Doss Mars slowly began to count. Finally, as if he had just remembered, he raised his index finger and said, "All the remaining demons."
"It's not 100% accurate." Seeing Yi Cha's expression, he checked himself and noticed that he was not rigorous at all. "There are always some untouchables hiding in all sorts of unlucky places—"
"I've never seen a demon," Icha interrupted. "except you."
Dosmas tilted his head. It looked like he really didn't understand.
"I haven't seen any other demons," Icha said. "From the time I came back to now, the demon lord's army has abused one plane after another. I have seen countless ruins and scorched earth along the way. This is for sure."
"That's for sure," Dosmas said, imitating his tone - so perfectly. "It's a pity that I didn't see the grand occasion back then." He shrugged one shoulder. Fell into some kind of reverie. The tone was somewhere between fascination and regret. "There must have been many glorious demonic fires burning in countless mountains, valley bottoms, and plains——"
"The devil fire pile. The total residue is thousands of tons. The light remains to this day, I can see it." Yi Cha continued calmly. "The Demon Lord won. The Demon won. In the chaos, she seized the opportunity of chaos. Thinking about it carefully, she was the only one who could seize it.
Beelzebub fulfilled her declaration: purely crushing every piece of land that was not under her control, setting the world on fire - there were fifty left, exploding, burning, destroying, squeezing, etc., etc. of. None of them can bring stable benefits to anyone - even, it's all just because she wants to. "
"That speaks volumes. Doesn't it? Grandpa," Dosmas said gently.
"Of course." Yi Cha nodded slightly. "Our great Queen has proven herself to be among the world's changers. What she said was a supreme command to follow her words. Not 'wishful thinking' as the Grand Dukes of the day said when she was a baronet. Remarkable. achievements.”
"Amazing." Dosmas looked at him with a smile. echoed. "But you neither understand nor agree, right? Grandpa."
Icha frowned. After learning about the blood relationship, he didn't feel that Dosmas' dislike had diminished much. The nice, comfortable chair was still empty, but he had no desire to sit in it now. He preferred to stand here, keeping a certain distance from Dosmas.
"You're wrong about that," he said. "I fully understand Beziriya's actions. I must agree with him. In fact, I don't care."
Dosmas couldn't help but grin his lips - his laughter was also ordinary. "I really don't know what you mean, Grandpa. Even though I have your blood." He laughed twice before saying. "Perhaps this is a legend! I really don't understand. Dear Duke Ezhant Sinkardestu. Forgive me for having to ask you a question that may seem stupid:
Since you understand, agree, and don't care about the actions of the great demon lord. Then why should she be enclosed in the Vientiane Forest? Although we all know now - your actions are effective, but a little late. "
to check him out.
"It is indeed stupid. I will not answer this question."
"I have your blood. Grandpa. As long as you say it, I can understand."
"We'll tell you in our blood." Yicha cut off the topic and started again:
"Listen carefully to what I said: After such a series of shocking achievements, according to common sense, even if a large number of soldiers were lost during the entire campaign, by now, the world should be full of our compatriots. I understand Everything should be accessible casually. There is no need to specifically visit my dear hometown. But I have been going there for a few days and I haven’t seen any demons.”
Dosmas seemed to hear this sentence clearly for the first time, and was a little surprised. He leaned back against the wall with the black curtain.
"How could it be?" He clasped his hands together. "You haven't seen-"
Dosmas seemed to be thinking seriously about the reason. He seemed to think of it quickly: "Because their appearance has changed. I mean, most of them." He offered the answer with a smile. The light cyan eyes sparkle. Exuding a kind of innocent pride.
"Have you seen the red-striped jumping frogs on the shoals in the first world? There is also a kind of pointed sandworm that is everywhere? It is the size of a thumb and can drill through stone mines. Those are demons." He I'm glad to say - his joy lasted for a while. "Those are our compatriots."
"You are mistaken. Those are demonic creatures contaminated by the power of chaos." Yi Cha frowned. "This has a clear academic definition. There is a huge difference between demonized creatures, demon descendants, and demons. They are definitely not the same thing. I can show you the information... No. Forget it."
"It's the same thing." Dosmas smiled. Ling Yicha thought of another annoying thing about him - although he called him "Grandpa", he showed no respect.
"It's also clear to me that they are the same thing," Dosmas continued. "This is the information provided by Master Willy Xiao."
"Very Shaw was wrong. Most of the time. It was considered an 'author'. It was a creature from outside the ten planes. The symbol on its back allowed it to stay here, so it Stay in our world." Yi Cha said. He decided to sacrifice accuracy, not going into every noun, just to end the conversation more quickly. "I don't know how it escaped death and reached you. It doesn't matter. What you need to know is: all the information it provides is distorted by its thing called 'author's thinking'.
Most importantly, if you believe it is an 'author', the twisted messages it provides will come true. "
"You ask me not to trust Master Willy Xiao?"
"If you didn't have my blood and Beelzebub's blood, I would 'command', not 'demand'."
"What if Veri Shaw's content is beneficial to us?"
"Same."
Dosmas blinked. Just when Yi Cha thought that his smile was going to disappear, another face would appear, and he would stupidly start smashing things again, he nodded.
"I listen to you, Grandpa. I believe you," he said.
Pause for one second. "Um."
"But it's still clear to me that they are the same thing," Dosmas said. "Even without additional information from Master Willy Xiao."
"reason?"
"Feel."
"Feel?"
"It's just the feeling."
Dosmas smiled. "I feel. They are all my people.
Have you forgotten, Grandpa? I have your blood and the blood of Beelzebub. I am the demon king of this generation. All demons are under my command. "
"Look," he said. Push aside the black curtain behind you. There turned out to be a huge double ship window. He pointed out the window. "They're all there."
