After they regret their whole lives, I will never die in the training ground

The old king was very happy to be praised. Although he was a king, he had the impression that no one had ever praised him like this.

"Hahaha, don't worry, kid. You didn't do anything wrong. Even if you did something wrong, as an adult you wouldn't get angry at a child."

What a clever transformation of identity, but so what? I'm just a child and I don't understand anything.

"Your Majesty is wise and kind, so he will not bother with a child like me."

Manags could hear everything clearly, and he had no idea what His Majesty was thinking.

But a child who is only over 5 years old can deal with the highest authority in this country so skillfully and calmly (at least on the surface). Didn't Your Majesty notice that something was wrong?

"So you came here this time to ask about your parents?"

"Isn't that an accident?" Bai Qingge showed clear doubts.

This caught the old king off guard. The gentle conversation just now made him subconsciously regard Bai Qingge from the perspective of a smart person.

But then I came to my senses and thought, how smart can a child who is not even 6 years old be?

The old king nodded sadly, "Yes, it was a tragic accident, and the kingdom lost an excellent pillar because of it."

"Qingge Bai Axosenio, can you tell me what you think of people?" the old king suddenly said seriously.

Ok?

Is this another strange temptation?

"emmm"

Bai Qingge frowned as if he was thinking carefully, and suddenly he seemed to have thought of the answer, and clapped his hands excitedly and said: "I know, I can sleep and eat, eat and sleep every day..."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, the king's old face visibly sank.

Manags, who was standing by, was so anxious that he wanted to reach out and cover his niece's mouth.

Sleep and eat, eat and sleep, isn’t that just a pig?

This little girl is rubbing salt into your Majesty's wounds!

In fact, this is her comment on her ideal life.

Although I don’t know why the old king suddenly became unhappy, it seems that he can’t be lazy anymore.

“I like this leisurely life very much, but I also know that all good lives require hard work and creating a more beautiful tomorrow with my own hands.

“It is necessary to have fun, but if you indulge in it blindly, you will only lose yourself.”

“Your Majesty, I don’t know what other people think, so I can’t give my opinion on them.

"To comment on an entire race from an individual's perspective is arrogant and conceited in itself."

Manags was so stunned that he could hardly close his mouth. He knew that his niece was extraordinary, but this kind of knowledge that even most adults didn't have was actually spoken by a little girl who was only over 5 years old.

"Your Majesty, do you know Goblin?"

The old king nodded, unconsciously using a tone of inquiry.

"Yes, it should be a humanoid monster, ugly and short, with low IQ, cruel by nature, bullying the weak with its numbers, and only using the most primitive tools. It often goes out to capture females and reproduce for itself, right?"

Bai Qingge nodded, then shook his head, "Yes, and no."

"Your Majesty, have you ever seen a goblin?"

"I saw it when I followed my father to fight against the demons."

"Are you familiar with them?"

"I feel quite familiar with it. Weak races like goblins are often used as consumables by demons during their charge."

"Then here comes the question, Your Majesty. Being able to use tools and understand complex commands on the battlefield does not mean you are mentally retarded.

"And as far as I know, the pregnancy period of goblins is generally 1 to 2 months. There shouldn't be many species whose pregnancy period can exceed this time. So why do goblins still capture females from other species to breed for themselves?"

The old king hesitated, "Perhaps he wants to inherit the powerful bloodline of a foreign race?"

"Your Majesty, since goblins reproduce quickly and are considered consumables by the demons, you should have seen many goblins. So how many powerful goblins have you seen?"

“…Yes.”

Yes, but they are very few, so the idea of ​​inheriting a powerful bloodline is actually not true.

No matter how powerful a bloodline is, if one is weak, it will be difficult to pass it on to future generations.

There is one, no, two instances around this little guy.

The strongest king of a race, this is powerful enough, but because of the mixture of human blood, his descendants did not inherit any excellent blood.

In a sense, the humans in this world are indeed quite powerful.

Bai Qingge continued, "And if we want to inherit the bloodline, wouldn't it be more efficient to capture males and breed them?"

The old king was speechless for a moment.

Then why do goblins often capture females but are not very interested in males?

The old king suddenly thought about this problem.

Wait, that’s not right, how does this relate to my original question?

Bai Qingge saw the old king's sudden awakening, and bowed his head again and said respectfully.

“Just like the goblins, a species that is despised by all races and even looked down upon by their own masters, there are also special individuals such as the giant goblin with immense strength, the shaman goblin who can perform magic, and so on.

"Who can guarantee that they won't produce a Sage Goblin someday? Maybe they have already appeared, but we just haven't discovered it. Do you still think they have low IQs?"

The old king held his chin with both hands, pondered for a long time, and then murmured to himself: "I understand, I understand what you mean."

No, what do you understand?

I just wanted to digress a little.

Show a little of your wisdom, and then use Lucelia's reputation to your advantage. Even if you can't keep everything else, at least you can't lose the title.

tnndThis world is so dangerous. Who knows if such a weak and cute little girl who can't take care of herself will be kidnapped by some pervert.

You have to know that she had a duke father not long ago, and he was kidnapped. If she were to become a commoner completely, she couldn't imagine what her life would be like.

Moreover, the relationship between the common people and the nobles in this country seems to be very tense. I hope my development diary won't turn into a diary for being developed.

That would be really embarrassing, going around in circles and finding different ways to grind.

The old king on the side became more and more excited as he spoke, "Every race has infinite possibilities. I understand, I understand!"

"Isn't this what future miracles should be like?"