MTL - After Being Sold Out By The Empire, I Decide To Assist The Demon King-Chapter 427 subjective greatness

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   "Yes, I can no longer see the prophecy about [blue-purple flame]...I'm not sure what this means. Maybe it means that the disaster has been resolved, um..."

Milian Miriam said so, she was talking with Ira, glanced at the girl **** who was communicating with the astral body, and said after a moment of silence: "Or, in the [revelation] I got, there is already I don’t think the disaster still exists.”

  In other words, the kind of mysterious [Revelation] no longer thinks that the girl **** is a threat to destroy the world, perhaps as the girl **** said... before she is a disaster, she is a **** first.

   "What is the principle of your [Revelation]? It seems to be quite..."

  Ira commented in this way, it took him some effort to dig out a more suitable vocabulary in his mind, and he said simply: "Very smart."

   "Haha~ I don't know about this either... My father also has this kind of ability."

  Milian smiled lightly, with a handsome young face, he looked very relaxed... At least it seemed more relaxed than the one who had been on the Pope's throne when Ira met him for the first time.

   "It's been a long time since I saw you sitting in church."

Ira chatted casually, and Miriam Miriam responded casually like an ordinary friend: "I used to stay there all the time only on very serious occasions... Every Sunday, I would Lead a service."

Just like every person who has faith in God, on Sunday, in the belief of [unbelief], they will also worship on Sunday...or in other words, only members of the staunch Theocracy of Unbelievers, with God Only believers will worship specially.

   "Compared to the church, the study is more suitable for me."

  In the words of Miriam Miriam, Ira looked at the collection of books in the Theocracy, and he recalled the study of the empire and the study of the Demon Lord... It seems that no matter what kind of king it is, it is more like the study than the court.

   Maybe this is the difference between [a place to read and chat] and a [place to work], and even Ira thinks so.

"me too."

For Ira who said this, Milian Miriam blinked her eyes, she was a little surprised, and said: "I thought that you would like the battlefield more than places like the study... I heard that you have quite A long life is spent on the battlefield."

   "..."

Ira gave her a blank look, then shook her head, and said, "Do you think I enjoy killing? Or don't you know that I was a mage? Even a simple warrior would not like the battlefield more than his own home." ..."

   Seems to make sense.

   "By the way, Your Excellency Ira, I am not sure about the prophecy of the next disaster, but if I notice any clues, I will immediately contact the White Tower and let them..."

   Miriam Miriam said, but was quickly stopped by Ira rubbing her head,

   "I know, but there is no need to be so anxious, your life should not only be disasters."

  Like an elder, Ira sighed as she said that... Although Milian is a prophecy tool person on the surface, he is actually a prophecy tool person, but Ira doesn't want him to see herself in this way.

"Well, it seems that the gods and astral bodies over there will take a long time to finish their conversation. Let me borrow your kitchen and make some snacks for you... The devil has a good chef, and I don't even have a chance to show off my cooking skills. .”

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   "I'm not sure what are the specific considerations when you sacrifice yourself, but what is certain is... you probably are not like you said, sacrificing yourself to seal the so-called [Chaos] is the only choice."

  The girl **** responded to the astral body's question in this way, and only she could answer the other party's question. She said, "Obviously, everyone can choose to escape, regardless of chaos, and escape to other places."

   In other words, it is the same as the [Plan of last resort] that Ira is currently carrying out.

  Ira is exploring the [Liveable, Migratable, Long-term Living] plane in the White Tower. Although it is nominally hidden from the mage of the Pure White Tower, it cannot be hidden from the outside world after all.

   Moreover, with Vera's mouth, everyone will soon know about Yila's [worst plan], but... this is actually within Yila's plan.

  Sometimes, it is not impossible to say everything.

It is far better to reveal a little bit and let it spread slowly than to block the news. It is better to say all the original intentions in it, and then gain the understanding of the whole world with a sincere attitude. Even if it is an ideal idea, Still better than a condescending attitude.

  So, both the astral body and the girl **** are well aware of Ila's plan, and they can all understand Ila's thoughts... The destruction of civilization, Ila obviously does not want to see it again.

   "There is a possibility of life, but for the sake of the world and your creations, you chose the seal of salvation...Including you, the gods are indeed great, and they are worthy of the name of gods."

  The astral body commented in this way, his words were full of longing.

Looking at the astral body in front of her, which is not a creation of the gods, but a by-product of the creation of the gods, the girl **** seems to have seen something, she shook her head and said: "It's not because it's a **** that it's great, and it's not because it's great, so it's God."

   "Great~"

As she spoke, the girl **** raised her left finger and pointed to the midair, and then raised her right hand finger to point to the right midair, and said, "Whether or not (not great), it may be because of any Things change, in the eyes of different people, there are different..."

And Yila, who re-entered the study with the tray, picked up the words and said, "In other words, this is subjective... From your subjective perspective, it may be different from someone else's subjective perspective." the opinion of."

While talking, Yila put the layers of white rice cakes in her hands on the table, and greeted Yishen, Yilun, and Pope: "Come and taste it. I consider that your tastes may be different. Separately Made honey, you can add it according to your own ideas."

Ira watched the three of them start to taste the snacks curiously, and he continued the topic just now: "For example, I used to be an invincible **** of war in the eyes of the empire during the war, and the common people became a symbol of the nobility through hard work... But In the eyes of monsters?"

   Then obviously it will not deviate from the description of [horror].

   "Yes, you must be very clear about this astral body, so the same is true for the so-called [greatness]."

After the girl **** said so, she looked at the astral body nodding her head thoughtfully, then shrugged her shoulders casually, looked at the rice cake, and then without hesitation... made the imperial people's iconic Preparing for dessert—

   "Puff, pop!"

   Squeezed! Squeeze out three quarters of the syrup!

   You are indeed the **** of the empire!

  …

  Ira's pancreas is almost overwhelmed just by watching.