Quadruple split.

Chapter 318 Salia's Story

Chapter 318 Salia's Story
"Tianzhu Mountain...revelation...light and shadow...breaking the balance...the world is sinking..."

Mo Tan standing by the canal in the old city was trembling nervously, and after a while, he smiled a smile full of excitement and joy: "It's so fucking fun, haha, hahahahaha!! "

Pfft!
He laughed unscrupulously and threw his arms into the river comfortably, that is to say, there are not many people who are leisurely wandering around at this time. It's hard to guarantee that it won't become a new topic of conversation among people during this period of time, and it will eventually become a topic derived from God knows how "a five-year-old boy can recite poems and fight against each other, and martial arts can go down the river to fish for fish".

……

ten minutes later
Liuli Pavilion, Room 17 on the top floor

"Why are you so wet?"

Shalia, the bloodseeker lady who is currently aliased as Remilia looked at Mo Tan in surprise, then turned around and went to the big wardrobe in the front hall, took out a white robe from it and threw it over: " Put it on first, you are prone to colds because of your physical fitness, it’s really... It’s so cold now, don’t tell me that you accidentally fell into the water, hey! Don’t take off your pants in front of me what!!"

The red-faced Ms. Bloodseeker flung out a group of almost harmless red lights viciously, knocked Mo Tan who had just untied her belt, glared at him angrily, then turned around and ran to the spacious room. Bright living room is gone.

"Haha, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Mo Tan shouted into the room with a playful smile while changing clothes: "I thought you were not interested in my figure!"

Remilia's annoyed voice came from the sofa: "I'm not interested at all!!"

"Okay, okay, let's just pretend you're not interested." Motan, who had changed into a dry robe, wandered into the front hall, sat down next to Remilia who was lying on the sofa with a smile, and gently twisted her back A lock of long hair from the reporter: "It seems that you are in a good mood today~"

Remilia buried her head in the cushion and snorted: "I was in a good mood before you came."

"Really?" Mo Tan smiled noncommittally, took out a wooden comb that looked very worthless from the luggage, and shrugged while combing the other party's faintly fragrant hair with skillful techniques : "I thought you started to feel better after seeing me."

Remilia shook her head lightly, but she didn't show any obvious resistance to the former's overly intimate behavior, she just muttered in a voice two degrees lower than before: "You think beautifully."

"I've been quite busy these days, well, it's mainly about the subject matter of new stories. You know that being a poet can't stop the inspiration~"

Mo Tan explained while fiddling with the other party's hair, and added at the end: "Of course, it's also inevitable to hang out with some old and new friends. The men are in the tavern, and the women are in the room."

Snapped!
Remilia slapped the comb off Mo Tan's hand, lifted her slender, smooth, and slender jade leg wrapped in black stockings, and kicked Mo Tan out: "Get out! "

"It is said that a woman can turn her face faster than a book." Mo Tan got up from the ground in embarrassment, blew the non-existent dust on the comb, and smiled at the other party: "I'm afraid you have already practiced e-books." Is it the limit?"

Remilia curled her lips: "I just think you are too cheap, and what is an e-book?"

"delicious."

Mo Tan spoke nonsense, and then sat back next to the former in a very shameless manner, raised his eyebrows after trying to hug Remilia's shoulder but was slapped and swollen: "We have been together for a long time. Is it time?"

"If you mean 'traveling' together..."

Remilia, who was curled up on the sofa with her knees in her arms, frowned, and gave Mo Tan a warning look: "That's right."

Mo Tan smiled: "Then when are you going to tell me your secret honestly?"

Remilia just looked at him with a frown and didn't speak.

"I think this period of getting along is enough to prove that I am a trustworthy gentleman." Mo Tan winked and said with a chuckle: "And you should also know that the person in front of you is from the heart. I want to help you, even if I am just a poet, I am also a poet with connections, brains, gold coins and very handsome."

Remilia lowered her head and played with her nails: "Why?"

Mo Tan scratched his hair in embarrassment: "I don't know, such things as good looks should be born."

"I really don't know how I put up with you until now." Remilia sighed, although she didn't understand the meaning of the word "beauty" at the first time, it's not hard to think that Mo Tan is talking about gossip , After a moment of silence, he turned to him and said seriously: "I'm asking you, why do you want to help someone who is not related to me and who will obviously bring you a lot of trouble."

"Maybe it's because I like trouble~"

Mo Tan showed a smile with zero information, and stared closely at the pretty face full of seriousness with his pair of light green eyes that were too clear to read any emotions: "Maybe it's because I like you~"

Remilia turned her head away angrily: "You still want me to believe you?"

"Of course." Mo Tan nodded very naturally, shook his fingers and said with a smile: "You have to know, my dear, being dishonest doesn't mean lying, and lying doesn't mean ulterior motives, even if ulterior motives are not necessarily untrustworthy .”

Remilia rolled her eyes: "Nonsense, sophistry, nonsense, but..."

Mo Tan answered quickly, especially in an uninspired way: "But what?"

"But without you, I might have died a long time ago." Remilia sighed lightly, and buried her cheek in her snow-white arms: "To be honest, I'm still a little scared now..."

Mo Tan chuckled: "You eat well, dress well and live well now, what else is there to be afraid of?"

Remilia gritted her teeth and stared at Mo Tan: "Can't you say something other than nonsense!"

"Yes." Mo Tan nodded without thinking, and then quickly said: "The things that can scare you are nothing more than a few points, first of all, those guys who chased you Salamune lived a very stable life, but after all, it was only a temporary stability. Maybe those people are waiting for you to leave this place, maybe they are planning other plans, maybe they just haven't found this place for the time being, anyway, according to your reaction, Those chasers obviously won't give up so easily, either because of your identity, or because you have something good, or both~"

Remilia stared blankly at Mo Tan: "You..."

"The second point, of course, is me, the person who has been helping and accompanying you from Lake City to Salamune." Mo Tan shamelessly reached out and touched the other party's ankle, and gave the latter a shock. Subconsciously, she changed from sitting with knees tucked up to sitting upright, then leaned back directly, put her head on Remilia's lap, stared at Remilia's pretty face that was heating up rapidly and said with a smile: "Although I helped you escape the danger , even though I brought you to Salamune, live in the best place, wear the best clothes, and buy fresh blood plasma from the black market for a lot of money every now and then, but, hehe, let me guess, you are in I can’t see any certain future in my body, combined with the first point, there are too many “unknowns” in total, so you are afraid, right?”

Miss Bloodseeker's complexion was a little pale, and after a while, she lowered her head and looked directly at Mo Tan who was enjoying her 'knee pillow', showing an unprecedented weak smile: "Perhaps, as you said, I have never been The day you left Huguang City with you, you unconsciously began to rely on you, but you... have always made me unable to see through..."

"So I think you can share your secret with me~"

Mo Tan shamelessly rubbed against the other's elastic thigh, and said with a smile: "This way you will be more relaxed, and I will also make some promises that may or may not be distracted depending on the situation."

Remilia was silent for a long time, finally nodded, and said in a low voice: "Well, in fact, I have considered many times before whether to confess to you..."

She stared at Mo Tan's slightly focused eyes, which were slightly evil, and told about her life experience.

Shalia Keyworth was born in a family of bloodseekers in the capital of liberty. She was not an ordinary human girl who was developed into an 'offline' by other bloodseekers through blood embrace, but a three-quarters human blood, A natural bloodseeker with a quarter of half-orc blood, and Shalia's father is the patriarch of the Kevos family - Earl Fezeren Kevos, the title of Earl is said to have been passed down from a certain noble ancestor Yes, although it is untestable, but every patriarch of the Keyworth family will inherit this title until now.

The size of the Kaivos family is not small, otherwise it would not be possible to stand for hundreds of years in the city of liberty, where the strong are everywhere, intricate, and the weak can prey on the strong. And because the city of liberty is such a place, Kaiwo The Si family is definitely not well-known there, and there is only one manor in the nightless area of ​​​​the free city and two ordinary-sized enchanting workshops under their name. His family is quite rich, not to mention anything else, if Shalia wanted something when she was a child, as long as it was not too much, in most cases, it would appear in her toy that night or the next day. In the meantime, the patriarch's only daughter has been loved by the whole family since she was a child. Among them, besides Shalia's parents, the one who loves her the most is Uncle Kleiber. , besides her mother, the person who most often accompanied Shalia was Klebkeyworth, who was in charge of most of the family's internal affairs.

He is also a bloodseeker, but Kleiber does not have that kind of innate aristocratic style. He is big, square-faced, and always wears casual clothes. He is more like a cook, gardener, or blacksmith. He has a loud voice, is friendly, honest and friendly, and does things in a hurry. He is quite trusted by his clansmen and elder brothers.

Then... Everyone must have vaguely guessed something when they saw this...

That's right, just three months ago, this uncle who was always so kind and enthusiastic in Shalia's impression, no matter how busy he was, would take time to chat with her, in a certain month when it was not too dark and there was no wind That night, she killed her own parents, and with the support of Liu Cheng's clansmen who did not know when they stood up in secret, they took the position directly.

Under the protection of several clansmen, Shalia fled the manor in the chaos, and ran away with the [Original Blood Crystal] that only every generation of patriarchs is eligible to inherit...

As a blood seeker who grew up in a greenhouse even though she was about the same age as Mo Tan, Shalia had a hard time escaping this way. With no ready-made blood to drink and unwilling to hurt innocent people, When she was most hungry, she could only rely on Nikachu's blood to maintain her life. She was penniless, unaccompanied, had nowhere to go, and was pursued by soldiers. If it wasn't for the blood seekers, she wouldn't need to eat regularly like most humans If it wasn't for Shalia's innate ability that is still outstanding, if she hadn't met Mo Tan in the most desperate situation, she might have been captured back to the Freedom City or simply died in Huguang City.

"I don't know why uncle would do that."

Shalia clenched her fists tightly. The previous layer of cold and mature shell had completely faded away. Anger, grief and more confusion were intertwined in her eyes. He said in a trance: "But no matter what, I will not let him do what he wants. Uncle wants to get the original blood crystal, so I will take it away. Uncle wants to kill me, so I will use whatever means to live. This is my story. ..."

"Hmm~"

Mo Tan yawned, and stretched comfortably on Shalia's thigh: "It's quite vulgar."

Then he flew out sideways...

Shalia lowered her fist, her eyes were a little red.

"Are you comfortable venting?"

It took a long time for Mo Tan to get up from the ground, clutching his neck and laying down on Shalia's lap again, under the shocked eyes of the latter's 'Why are you so thick-skinned', he smiled and said: "I Understood, after I finish my work here, I will accompany you to the capital of freedom."

"Eh?"

The slap that Shalia had just raised froze in mid-air, and she looked at Mo Tan in disbelief: "Why?"

Mo Tan thought about it seriously, then stretched out his hand to touch Shalia's thigh, and said in a deep voice, "Return the knee pillow."

"Pfft~" Shalia finally couldn't help laughing, she laughed for a long, long time, her eyes filled with tears, and she forced herself to calm down until there was a hint of crying in her laughter. Shaking his head to Mo Tan, he said, "As expected, I still can't see through you..."

The latter blinked: "It's not important, but should we talk about business?"

"What... business?"

"Yes, haven't I been telling you before, share the secret with me."

"I haven't..."

"Oh, that's not really what I wanted to ask."

"Eh?"

"What I want to ask is about your two completely different mental states...what's going on?"

Chapter Three Hundred and Fifteen: The End

(End of this chapter)

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