"Musician, do you think it's possible? This is a conspiracy."
Lian Yutong's expression was very strange.
Face full of disbelief.
To be honest, if it weren’t for the fact that what I just said was spoken to me by the composer, it was said to me by someone else.
Even if this other person is her fiancé, Lian Yutong feels that this person is lying to her. She may even guess whether this person has surrendered to the enemy.
But it just so happened that the person who said this to me was the composer.
It is absolutely impossible for this senior to betray the demon clan.
But even so, Lian Yutong still feels that the composer's verbal conclusion is very unlikely.
It's like a fucking dream.
How could this thing exist?
Even if Yutong thought about it, she couldn't think of any benefits that Nangong Hongye could get from surrendering to the enemy demon clan.
It is true that Nangong Hongye will get certain benefits by surrendering to the enemy demon clan. However, most of the benefits are simply rubbish to Nangong Hongye.
What does Nangong Hongye want for the young master of the Qilin clan? Doesn’t the Qilin clan use the strength of the entire clan?
If an ordinary person surrenders to the enemy, it means that this person cannot survive in another camp.
After all, most people were not pushed to the last step and were simply unwilling to betray their own people and stay away from home.
As for Nangong Hongye, there is definitely no one who has the ability to force Nangong Hongye away.
So, how could Nangong Hongye surrender to the enemy?
After struggling for a while in my heart.
In the end, Lian Yutong, who had a strange expression, couldn't hold it back. His eyes moved to Qu Zhenhong, and he said with a speechless face: "Master Qu, don't you think that this may be Nangong Hongye and Bi Fan?"
A plan?"
After Lian Yutong said this, the music master looked at Lian Yutong with half-smiling eyes, and said with a smile: "Do you think that no matter how hard the human race and monster race fight, it can be regarded as civil strife."
"In the face of demons, humans and monsters will work together to deal with us first?"
As soon as the composer finished speaking, Lian Yutong immediately nodded and said with a positive expression: "The composer is wise, this is Yutong's idea."
After expressing his thoughts, Lian Yutong looked at Qu Zhenhong expectantly and listened attentively.
She hoped that the composer could give her a more satisfactory answer.
However, Lian Yutong's response was just a disdainful sneer from the composer.
When talking about the two races, the human race and the demon race, the music master's face instantly showed undisguised contempt and ridicule.
There was a faint aftertaste expression on his face.
As if he thought of something, the composer, who was standing with his hands behind his back, suddenly returned to his seat and poured himself a cup of hot tea.
Drinking warm tea, the coldness in my heart gradually dissipated.
The composer stretched out his hand, put his right hand on the table, tapped his index finger twice rhythmically, then moved his eyes to Lian Yutong and said: "Sit down!"
Although I am very worried about the situation of the demon disciples in the periphery.
However, after the composer said this, Lian Yutong still sat down opposite the composer honestly.
Sitting on your knees.
Listen with humility.
Lian Yutong whispered: "Musician, please tell me."
After saying this, Lian Yutong discovered that the tea in Master Qu's cup had disappeared.
She immediately started to take action, serving Qu Zhenhong to drink tea.
Qu Zhenhong didn't say anything immediately.
After drinking several large cups of tea, the expression of aftertaste on the composer's face became more and more intense.
Finally, the composer, who had always had a rigid expression, squinted his eyes and looked full of sadness and melancholy.
By this time, Lian Yutong quickly sat up straight.
She knew, Music Master, it was time to speak.
Sure enough, after the music master drank the last cup of tea, he looked at Lian Yutong and said, "Do you really think that the human race and the monster race are so united?"
As soon as these words came out.
Lian Yutong, who was originally calm and listening attentively, shrank his pupils and asked quickly: "Master Qu, is it not what I imagined?"
Faced with Lian Yutong's question, Qu Shi couldn't help but sneered twice before continuing: "If the human race and demon race are really so united and work together, where will we demon race be and where will the evil race be?"
matter?"
Glancing at Lian Yutong, the music master picked up the tea on the table again, and then continued: "Yutong, think about it carefully, what are we demons?"
"It's nothing more than those who can't survive, betraying their own people and the land where they live."
"In other words, compared with those people back then, we rebelling demons are the most defeated group of people."
"Although there are a huge number of people like us, they are definitely a minority compared to the human race and demon race that exist in the entire world. Think about it for yourself, how can people like us fight against that group of people?"
Although the music master’s words are unpleasant to hear.
But the good advice is off-putting.
More importantly, Lian Yutong couldn't find the words to fight back.
The composer is right.
Although as a junior, Lian Yutong still has a limited understanding of what happened back then. But human nature, interests, and the operating model of this society, Lian Yutong is still very clear.
Just as she had thought before, only those who could not survive in the local area would betray their tribe, the land where they were born and raised, and join their demon clan.
This is also the reason why Lian Yutong never believed Nangong Hongye when he said that Nangong Hongye planned to betray the demon clan and join their demon clan.
Nangong Hongye has no reason to betray him at all.
"Master Qu, back then, the human race and the demon race didn't work together so well?"
As if a hidden corner of the past had been revealed, Lian Yutong's pupils were widened, his breathing was rapid, and his expression was very excited.
As a junior, Lian Yutong wants to know more than anyone else what happened back then.
How exciting was it back then?
And Qu Zhenhong did not hide Lian Yutong's thoughts.
After he chuckled, he continued: "Back then, with the help of the evil clan, we were barely able to compete with the forces of the human race or the demon clan."
"It's a pity that both the human race and the demon race had evil intentions back then."
"They all hope that both the other race and our demon race will lose, and the remaining race will become the master of this world."
"In the war, humans and monsters harmed each other."
"The Qilin tribe in front of me is actually one of the culprits who killed the Golden Crow Emperor."
Listening to Qu Zhenhong's narration, Lian Yutong became more and more frightened.
Finally, a pair of eyes widened, as if confused.
Qu Zhenhong, on the other hand, continued to speak: "Yutong, you have no idea how many people were trying to harm the Golden Crow Emperor back then."
"In addition to us demons, the demons themselves, and the human race."
Having said this, Qu Zhenhong suddenly laughed out loud.
His smile was full of ridicule and contempt.
Qu Zhenhong continued: "The Golden Crow Emperor back then probably never thought until his death that there were so many people in this world who wanted him to die."