He and It

But when he got to the magic horse, he couldn't also take out a few pieces of candy from his pocket and give one to each horse to show that he was not partial to anyone, right?

"Don't think too much, this is not your problem," Falce's voice softened when he turned to Yu Mengzhou again, "Take a rest and take a walk with me, okay?"

Yu Mengzhou looked at Yi Tai and then at the Blood Butcher. The Blood Butcher remained silent while Yi Tai gave him a gentle nudge, signaling for him to follow the leader.

"If a problem arises, it should be solved in time," Yu Mengzhou said. "You have shared the joys and sorrows for so long. You should be family members... If you have anything to say, you should talk it over."

Falke lowered his head. The reins were like two living ropes, wrapping around Yu Mengzhou's waist, and he gently put them on the saddle.

"Hey!" Yu Mengzhou was furious, but he couldn't do anything to the leader of the horse group, so he had to hold on to the reins and be led out of the cave.

Falce walked very steadily, and Yu Mengzhou sat sideways on it, as if he were driving on a straight road, without any bumps. He asked helplessly: "You are the leader, and you just left them there like this?"

"I don't want to throw them away," Falce replied calmly, "but I can't let you stay there."

"Me?" Yu Mengzhou was surprised, "Are you saying that after I am gone, the disputes between them will become smaller?"

Falce shook his ears and seemed to be smiling: "I mean, after you leave, they can have a good fight."

As soon as he finished speaking, the two demon horses were like meteors from the sky, bursting through the blockade of the cave and falling into the distance. They began to fight and fight in mid-air, and their powerful roars were like dragons roaring.

At the entrance of the collapsed cave, random scoldings suddenly came out: "It's really fast to get out. You'd better fix this for us when you get back!"

Yu Mengzhou: "..."

"This is not your problem," Falce said. "In the past, disputes within the group were very common. When we had nowhere to vent our anger and couldn't find a new target to pour our hatred on, we would consume each other. Some energy, and that’s what Angela encourages and supports.”

Listening to its narration, Yu Mengzhou couldn't help but reach out and rub the end of the mane. Falce suppressed a trembling purr and continued: "He is afraid of the gathered power, lest we will unite to deal with him. In fact, He almost did it. Many times, the differences between us were big enough to divide each other, and the pain was too much and too deep to distort the soul, leaving no room for wisdom. At that time, every magic horse carried a An iron heart of hatred and violence, sworn to bring destruction to himself and the world. It is indeed difficult to reconcile such a group of ignited powder kegs."

Yu Mengzhou asked: "What about you?"

"Me?" Falce asked, "Me what?"

The sky is completely dark. The night in the Demon Realm is more dangerous than the day. Accidents of blood and death occur on a large scale every moment. It is more natural than eating and drinking. But Yu Mengzhou does not need to worry about this at all. He is sitting at the end of the In a safe position, sitting on the back of the leader of the demon horse, surrounded by his protective flames.

"Don't you have any hatred in your heart?" Yu Mengzhou asked, "That demon prince... He took advantage of the situation and plotted against you, right? Then he enslaved you and used your power. From this point of view, he is nothing like a parasite. There’s a difference.”

Falke said in a deep voice: "Of course I have hatred. The area of ​​the Demon Realm is boundless. Even if poisonous words of hatred are written on every particle of dust in this world, it cannot equal the millions of hatred I have for Angra. One percent - but I am different from my younger compatriots. I can control myself and know that torpor can bring more benefits than violent venting. Angela can use our pain, so why can't I use my hatred? ?”

It took a deep breath, and after it calmed down, Falke changed the subject and said to Yu Mengzhou, "But you are different."

"Conquer what you want, replace it with blood for military achievements, and seize it with tyrannical force. It's not just us, this is the creed of every monster. But you are here... We are at a loss because of this, and we don't know what to do." Erqi carried him and walked leisurely on the hillside, "Because you are real, and you are probably the best thing we can get in this life. I want to know how to get close to you correctly." , is currently the most confusing problem for the horses."

Yu Mengzhou opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say: "...really?"

"Yes." Falce said, "Competition is inevitable, and more importantly, you have softened us and given us something more precious than hate. So let those two fight, no matter what, for The dispute caused by you is at least hundreds of times more harmless than the war provoked by Angra."

Yu Mengzhou coughed. He didn't want to blush, but... But Falce was too candid! This kind of attitude of saying anything is really unbearable...

"Did I say something wrong?" Falce asked, "You seem very uncomfortable."

"No!" Yu Mengzhou raised his voice, "I am indeed a little embarrassed, but... thank you for saying that."

While they were talking, Aether and Blood Butcher had finished fighting. The two horses, one behind the other, rushed into the cave angrily, and were thrown out by several horses together, asking them to repair the cave entrance.

"The Blood Butcher has won," Falce said, "We can go back."

Yu Mengzhou was a little funny: "Where's the ether?"

The demon horse carried Yu Mengzhou back and whispered: "You can comfort Ether, but it's best not to do this. Demons are best at disguising. They like you and will definitely not show any signs of weakness in front of you. What kind of appearance is most attractive? They can disguise themselves as you focus on them. This is the devil's unchangeable nature.

After a pause, it continued: "If there is any conflict that needs to be judged, they are afraid of my severity and may not dare to come to me. You may be the best choice. When the time comes, I hope you will not judge based on your usual impressions. Right or wrong.”

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