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Chapter 389 The meaning of subordinates

Using the law, I hung my body upside down in the air. Outside the window, I shouted at Seno, who was patrolling the corridors of the city in a commanding tone.

Hello, are you interested in fighting with me?

If someone else was talking like this, Sano would definitely not look back and just threw a giant sword instead of greeting him. However, due to the person he was talking to, Sano turned around and walked towards me after stopping.

Lord Demon King, is your conversation with the angel over? Seno stood in a straight posture, and from her words, I could tell my whereabouts after leaving the room, so I could not hide it from her.

Not long after it ended, the statement of highly determined view may not apply to all situations, but since it has been circulated for so long, there must be some truth in it. I turned over and sat on the window threshold, and I raised my face and smiled: I have figured out a lot of things after chatting with her for a while. Don’t worry about the correctness or not, but my inner depression has indeed subsided a lot.

Sano did not reply immediately, but stared at me intently. If I hadn't confirmed that there was nothing sticky on my face on the roof, I would have subconsciously reached out to touch my face.

Could it be that my literary youth is so weird? Why are you and Luweika suddenly looking at me with an indescribable expression, as if I knew each other on the first day. I found out that others thought of me in this way. It was definitely a lie to say that I was not depressed, but fortunately, Seno responded immediately, which made me feel a little relieved.

My subordinate was frightened. After retracting his gaze, Sano bowed and explained: Just now, Lord Demon King, your figure seemed to overlap with another person he knew, so he accidentally lost his composure in front of you.

Another person?

It was the third Demon King who had passed away now. He said the name of another person that matched my guess. Sano lifted the corner of his mouth with his index fingers with external force: Although most of the memory has been lost, his deepest impression of his ex-Demon King is the smile on his face at any time.

You mean Pixiao, right? I patted Seno's shoulder with a slight feeling. I hugged my waist through the window and returned to the interior of the temporary Demon King City, complaining: I understand that you have worked very hard, but in fact, it's 30%. The expression on your face now seems to be mocking the enemy.

The subordinate felt deeply regretful. Putting down his hands, Seno's face immediately returned to his original facial paralysis: it was not difficult to control his muscles. However, no matter how he practiced in front of the mirror, he could never control his facial expressions.

Well, sorry, I forgot that this is your minefield. I reached out and pinched my eyebrows that were frowned into the Sichuan character, and I smiled bitterly: Because of various reasons, my mood is a little wrong today, just like the low-level interest in my own attributes was suddenly pulled away from my body. I don’t know why those jokes in the past just can’t be said. And I always think about thinking about philosophical issues such as impermanence in life...

After hearing what I said, Sano once again showed a meaningful look. Her next move was to take off her hand armor, and she put the back of her hand on my forehead, and after a moment, she shook her head and made a judgment: You don’t have a fever...probably.

Why do you need to add about two words later?

Perhaps it is because the subordinates can no longer feel the external temperature after they become headless knights?

I was silent for a moment, then without hesitation, raised my hand to cover the back of the other person's head, feeling that this guy's words and deeds were all intentionally attracting people to complain about her. When I remembered that when I first met Sanno, I mistakenly thought that she was a cold and quiet girl. I wanted to dig a hole in the ground and bury myself immediately.

It turns out that you should never use your first impression of appearance to shape others, otherwise it is very likely that the person involved will be able to enjoy the lower limit in front of you in the future.

Let's get back to the point. I walked a few steps and picked up Sano's head that fell to the ground, then put it back to the cut-off of her neck. He spoke seriously: Even though it was a bit sudden, can I be my coach?

As for the Lord Demon Lord, I hope that my subordinates should follow it. Just like Luvika's patience is completely different from the past, my abnormality also makes Sano different from the previous behavioral pattern of unconditional execution of orders. I rarely ask the reason for it: Although it is quite rude, I still allow my subordinates to dare to ask. I remember that in the past, the Lord Demon Lord has always been quite repulsive to training courses in the practice war category, why is it rare to get interested at this time?

I hooked my left palm to the back of my neck and turned my eyes: It would be nothing wrong if I say it was a whim. But the more important thing is to take this opportunity to emptie my brain thinking. My mood is not normal now. Even if I want to think, I will only come to strange conclusions, so I will simply ask you to help change my mood.

Sano and his hands expressed their understanding. However, after that, they still didn't get up, but asked again: Did the angel say something to you?

I put on a face that was hit hard and admitted Seno's guess by rhetoric: Is it so obvious?

The key clue is here. Seno pointed to the location of his eyes and said: Your tears were not treated cleanly.

...This is really embarrassing. Even though I rationally knew that the tears I had killed were not so easy to remove, I still made a eye rubbing action and explained it myself: the emotions are more likely to fluctuate tonight, but people who always do their own things suddenly say a lot of touching words seriously, which makes me so embarrassed... In the past, I have always thought that I would never worship others in my life, or be deeply moved by other people's ideas, but tonight it was an example.

Do you mean the latter part?

Yes, I actually know a lot of great men or noble martyrs, but listening to the famous sayings and sentences passed down, I never felt resonance at all. As for the reasons, the answer is actually so simple that it is so far away from ordinary life. I spread my palms, aimed at the moon hanging out of the window, and let the faint light pass through the gaps of my fingertips, and then said: I am an ordinary person, and the environment I grew up in since childhood determines the height of my own values. Even if I inherit the position of the Demon King and command an immortal legion, I cannot change this fact--only focus on vested interests in front of me and cannot seriously think about future development. Therefore, I naturally cannot hear the sacrifice and dedication of those great men with themselves as the cornerstone, and even afterwards, I often add a sentence with great ulterior motives with great responsibility. Why bother?

Hearing the twists in my words, Sano stood aside without saying a word, just like a loyal listener listening to the radio anchor’s nagging.

When it comes to thinking changes, it is probably due to the message left by the previous Demon King. He clearly made a very amazing decision, but he just gave his own sacrifice a light statement. There is neither great reason nor national justice, but it is just a childish guy's self-satisfaction with the realization of his childhood dream. After wiping his face, I said with a headache: Very good, I have to say that this guy has successfully affected me. Maybe in a few days I will return to the heartless attitude of life in the past, but this thinking has already taken root in my heart... What I inherit is not those empty wills, but a simple dream.

Do you don't like it?

The problem lies here. I was very satisfied with this current situation. I clenched my fist and beat my left chest, exposing two rows of teeth in pain, and said helplessly: Those with strong abilities often bear corresponding responsibilities. This is what Luweika said just now, and the former Demon King just ignited the lead, allowing me to begin to truly recognize the existence of responsibility...

Before I could finish everything, a cold touch came over. Sano showed his palms without any sign of it, and then he was silent for a long time before he said without any change.

What has not changed?

The warmth of Lord Demon King.

Of course, if you don’t have body temperature, it’s a big problem... Then again, haven’t you said before that you can’t feel the external temperature?

It's not body temperature, it's the temperature of the heart. Seriously speaking, it was an inexplicable word that would sound ashamed, Sano controlled his face and pulled an arc upwards at the corner of his mouth, and then took two steps in the next second, imitating me to make the same posture of clenching fists and pounding his chest, and said seriously: Please rest assured, even if you bear the responsibilities given by others, you will not add any extra burden - if you cannot bear all the devil's entirety, what's the point of existence of your subordinates?

I didn't say anything, and after opening and closing several times, I finally decided to change everything into the movement. I opened my arms and didn't care that Seno was still wearing angular metal armor, and gave her a big hug.

Even though it is a little artificial, this is the only best way I want to deal with it at the moment. (To be continued)

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