Chapter 295

"Everyone is extraordinary?" Silas couldn't believe it.

He couldn't understand.

"You'll know it just by looking at it." Sona smiled and looked at the mages present, those who had higher comprehension, had accepted Janna's thoughts to a certain extent, and developed initial beliefs.

"You can try to pray to Goddess Janna and seek strength from her."

She guides everyone like this.

The mages tried inexplicably, calling the name of the goddess in their hearts, and then:
"Wind! This, this is the power of the wind element! How is it possible?!"

Air currents surrounded the mages.

None of them are mages of the wind element, but they used the magic of the wind element at this time.

"This is the power of the goddess." Sona used this scene to let everyone understand: "As long as you have faith, the goddess will give you her divine power without hesitation."

"That's why I said that everyone can be a mage."

Everyone is a mage, so there is no essential difference between a mage and a mortal.The so-called racial conflicts simply do not exist.

After all, race is just an identity in the final analysis.

But Sona directly erased the feature they used to distinguish their identities, and dug up the roots of the mage racism that Silas insisted on.

"This" Silas couldn't accept it for a while.

"No, that's not right." He instinctively wanted to refute: "Those mortals just borrowed a little bit of the power of the goddess. He, they are not even wizards!"

"Oh?" Sona frowned displeasedly: "You mean, if you are not born with magic, you can't be a mage? If you have weak magic power, you can't be a mage?"

"A mage and a mage should also be divided into high and low, right?"

"Only born and powerful mages are your compatriots?"

Silas: "."

He was completely speechless now.

Because in the traditional definition of a mage, no matter whether it is innate or acquired or with the help of some external force, as long as one can use magic, that is a mage.

If he wanted to deny Sona's theory, he would have to redefine the concept of mage.

But in this way, he actually expelled some people from the "magic status".His racist remarks that "all mages are fellow citizens" are ridiculous.

"I" Silas froze in embarrassment.

"Mr. Silas." It was Sona who gave him the steps: "I know you still can't get out of the shadow of the past, and you can't accept the leader's thoughts for a while."

"But I am willing to give you time to think slowly. Perhaps, you will wake up."

"." Silas was silent for a long time.

Finally, he opened the "Janna" in his hand again.

A few days passed.

During these few days, the mages received military training from the Crownguard family during the day, and studied Janna thoughts with Sona at night.

The good news is that now even Silas, the most bewildered among them, has reluctantly accepted Janna's thoughts.

But the bad news is that this only made Sona's headaches worse.

Because when a bewildered person accepts Janna's thoughts, but does not change his extreme character, then his understanding of Janna's thoughts is likely to have very extreme deviations.

For example, Sona advocates a radical struggle against the Demacian nobility.

But Silas felt that this line was not radical enough.

"Unity? What do you mean?"

"It's fine to unite those civilians, but why do the officers, generals, and even nobles of Demacia need to unite?"

"I think we should wipe out those nobles from Demacia, as well as the officers and generals who acted as dogs and lackeys for these nobles!"

This army of mages and prisoners is about to leave Demacia, go to Zaun through the Hexfly Gate, and complete the rendezvous with the Zaun friendly army.

And Silas's claim is that as soon as the army leaves Demacia, they will wait for the opportunity to launch a mage riot, and wipe out Lux and the knights of the defending family, including their soldiers.

So, he had an argument with Sona.

Silas believed that the Demacian nobles and their subordinates were enemies, and that no one should be left behind in the face of the enemy.

And Sona thinks: "Whether it's an officer or an aristocrat, among them there are people who sympathize with struggle and are worthy of reform."

"Indiscriminately destroy everyone as an enemy, even the soldiers at the bottom. Aren't you pushing all the friends you can win over to the enemy?"

"So what?" Silas said, "Since the goddess is on our side, we are invincible. No matter how many enemies we have, they are nothing but ants destined to perish."

"And those nobles and their hawks and lackeys. How can people like them change? If we want a clean new world, we should kill all these insects!"

Sona: "Ah this."

Silas's extreme hatred of Demacia was obviously not lessened by his understanding of Janna's thoughts.

Now he doesn't engage in racism, and he is willing to treat mortals as friends.

But his extreme racial hatred turned into extreme class hatred.

Silas not only wanted to kill the nobles, but also those who served the nobles, from officers to soldiers.

"Sigh." She was no longer able to communicate with this bewildered man.

"But, Silas." No way, Sona could only say helplessly, "Did you forget? I'm also a nobleman!"

"Can't my existence prove that even among the most reactionary and decadent aristocratic class, there are still people who can be won over and reformed?"

Speaking of this, Sona suddenly remembered the time when she was studying theory with Li Wei and Seraphine.

It turns out that the problem she is encountering now has been encountered by the leader before:
At the beginning of the leader's creation, the Zaun people in the organization also generally liked to talk about their background and status.They only trust the so-called "insiders", and regard everyone in Piltover as objects to be vigilant about, and even enemies that must be eliminated.

And now, Silas is undoubtedly carrying forward this tradition, even more extreme:

"Miss Sona, you are a nobleman."

"But you are only the adopted daughter of the Bouvier family, and you have no right to inherit the family legally. So."

"So what?!" Sona widened her eyes annoyed, "Do you think I betrayed my origin and threw myself into the wind of change because I didn't get any benefits from the family?"

Silas shrugged noncommittally: "No. I'm just saying that you are just a special case among nobles that cannot be copied."

"." Sona was speechless.

It's not that she has nothing to say, it's just that she doesn't know what to say to convince this bewildered guy.

Before this guy accepted Janna's idea, he had a dispute with her for sovereignty, and after accepting it, he could still create a line conflict.

Alas. This publicity work is really difficult.

Miss Sona is a little withdrawn.

So Silas got even more excited: "Look, Sona. Can you find another person like you among the nobles of Demacia?"

"Well" In fact, she really can.But it's not convenient to say now.

However, Silas helped her mention that person: "Sona, you can't even win over your so-called best friend, that Laxanna Crownguard. How can you say that among our enemies there is still Is there anyone worth fighting for, worth uniting with?"

"Ah..." Sona hesitated for a while.

"Actually, Lacus"

"She is a demon!" Silas said excitedly: "The existence of this woman is the best proof! She proved that the nobles are a bunch of born, hopelessly bad breeds."

"Even a 13-year-old child can feed her pets without hesitation—this is the nobles of Demacia! They should all be killed!"

Sona: "."

She was silent for a moment, and finally said with a strange expression:
"All right, Mr. Silas."

"I agree with your plan to destroy Lux."

(End of this chapter)

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