MTL - Don’t Confiscate My Citizenship-Chapter 450 Lan Qi thought about what he saw that day.

Chapter 450 Lan Qi wondered if it was the wolf he saw that day.

Antanas looked at the throbbing in Pranay's eyes and felt that Pranay's heart had been pried.

Pranai's eyes shone with an indescribable light. It was the first unexpected encounter with the gift of fate in a long time.

"Pranay, look at me. What you are afraid of is not dying, but accomplishing nothing. You are afraid that you will die worthless, you are afraid of repeating failures, and you are afraid of continuing to be ignorant. Obviously you were very brave when you took the initiative to explain your thoughts to me for your sister. , isn’t it?”

The poet of great love is still comforting Pranay,

"Other demons just don't understand you, so they misunderstand you, but I believe in what I saw with my own eyes. They have never communicated with you seriously, so they didn't realize that you were right and they were wrong."

The deep words and the look in his eyes seemed to tell Pranai that one day, everyone will leave and go to the place where they belong.

 It's like asking him, you have always been in pain and uncomfortable, what do you want, what do you want to be, I will realize it for you, so tell me your feelings.

　　　…”

Pranai stared at the new king, but could not speak for a long time.

Perhaps it was an impulse that made him become very different from himself and break his centuries-old rules of conduct.

 He wondered whether he would make a serious misjudgment now.

 But he felt that since he had been so wrong before, why couldn't he take a gamble and trust his intuition?

 The gods have never favored any living being.

 Only living beings can love living beings.

 Only living beings can save the souls of living beings.

 This is the perfect devil that he has longed for. If he misses it, he will never have it again.

 “I’ll go with you.”

With mist filling the corners of his mouth, Pranay stood up from the cold stone platform, then knelt down on one knee in front of the poet of great love, waiting quietly.

 He is waiting for the new king to sign a contract with him for the prison of Herrom.

“No, I don’t need your loyalty, let alone your life. I came here just to give you your freedom, not to add another lock to you.”

The poet of great love gently held Pranai’s arms, made him stand up, and looked at him with a smile.

"…thank you."

Pranai lowered his eyes. The price was too light for him to bear, so he could only repay the other person with sincerity.

　　　…”

 Antanas’ eyes trembled when he saw it not far away.

You should stop trying to increase his favorability, this is really almost becoming mind control.

Antanas really wanted to tell the new king this.

She had just watched The New King on the negative fifth floor and was impressed by Sinora. Now after just a few minutes of watching The New King, she had turned Pranay into a believer. She couldn't imagine what it would be like to give the New King a chance in Helrom. The opportunity to preach, what she could change into the group of humans on the ground.

that's all.

The poet of great love patted Pranay on the back and led him down the stone platform like an old friend reunited after a long separation.

“But I’m confused about one thing. Pranay, why do you think that two general-level combatants are the ticket to this imperial dispute?”

The poet of great love turned his head and looked at Pranai in confusion and asked.

 In fact, Lanchi agrees with Pranay's opinions. The only biggest difference between his and Pranay's judgments lies here.

"Let me tell you! It's like this. Pranai saw the northern border of the Protos Empire some time ago..."

Antanas raised his hand and took a step forward, went to the poet of great love, and told the poet of great love what Pranay had told them before.

 Wait until Antanas finished what Pranay had said before like a repeater.

　　　…”

The black-haired, green-eyed poet looked at Pranay strangely.

“I’m sorry, King, I’m still afraid until now. The closer I get to the truth, the more uneasy I am.”

Pranai looked into the new king’s eyes and said.

Talent magic always brings him closer to the truth faster, the future that makes him think about but fear all the time.

 It was not intended to offend, but he wanted to know whether the new king would insist on staying in the Protos Empire or make new changes in decision-making after he learned of this fact.

 It’s just that no matter how the new king is chosen, he will follow him to the end.

　　　…”

Neither Antanas nor Sinora understood why the new king had this expression, and the new king did not answer Pranai's questions for a while.

I originally thought that the king's expression would be more serious, or simply calm without any disturbance at all, but I didn't expect that now the king is a little confused, and there seems to be a question mark on his head.

"well."

The poet of great love shook his head and sighed.

He took out a stack of magic cards and quickly passed them in front of Pranay like shuffling cards. “Pranay, did you see a card?”

The poet of great love looked into Pranay’s eyes and asked.

"some."

Pranay nodded.

There are cards of various colors, except for one orange card, whose rank and card picture are particularly clear.

 “Did you write down a card?”

The poet of great love shuffled the cards in his hand and asked.

"some."

 Pranay replied.

 “Are the cards you remember here?”

The poet of great love opened the stack of magic cards like a folding fan and asked Pranay again.

"No."

Pranay shook his head.

That extremely conspicuous magic card disappeared inexplicably.

 The poet of great love looked at Pranay with a smile.

 “That’s because you’re too close…”

 Saith the poet of great love, echoing in Pranay's ears like the whisper of an angel,

 “The closer you get—the less you see the truth.”

The poet of great love raised his hand and threw the stack of magic cards backwards. Among the translucent magic cards scattered in the sky, only the last orange magic card hidden among them stood out and collapsed in mid-air.

 The distinctive texture makes it look both illusory and ethereal. The flow of lines on the card seems like a living heartbeat, as if it is suspended on the edge of entity and non-entity.

The magic card suddenly became shining.

Its entangled spirals separated one after another as the power was liberated, condensing into a huge vortex.

The rune light around the Frost Prison was twisted, pulled, and even torn apart by this vortex.

After the vortex quickly stabilized, a hole opened in the center, revealing its true form - a huge wolf, surrounded by dark red runes that looked like space-time faults, swimming on its dark and deep body.

The red lines on its body are like the force that created the world, and every line is flashing and breathing, as if it is connected to another dimension.

  “…!!”

Pranai opened his eyes wide and looked at the giant wolf with trembling pupils.

Mingming that day... what he saw was a mysterious man summoning this terrible wolf in the northern snowfield, causing everything to end in a raging white fire!

Only this wolf, he will not admit his mistake, why does this wolf appear here?

 “Don’t worry, it’s a friendly party.”

 The poet of great love patted Pranay on the shoulder and grinned.

It was not magic just now, it was just a little magic that hid the [Fusion Wolf].

Pranai’s eyes can see through magic, but not this kind of magic.

 “What on earth are you…”

Pranai felt for the first time that his eyes were not necessarily so reliable, but he couldn't move his eyes away.

　　 Full of fascination with this new king whose true identity is unknown.

 His past experience and his own innate magic turned out to be mistakes. Only the intuition in his heart at this moment made him irresistible.

"We'll talk about it later. There are some things I want to discuss with you three in detail after I get out of prison. What I need to do now is to leave this prison as soon as possible."

The poet of great love replied lightly.

 Beside.

　　　…”

Antanas felt that Pranay was completely defeated.

 She shook her head.

 The new king is really a sinful female devil.

But why does the new king still say that he will let them see his true body later...

Isn’t that look with gray hair and blue eyes realistic enough?

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