Here, the Lord said this is a good thing

"Clap."

The door was opened by Param, who was once again summoned by the gentle god of Ya, making the atmosphere in the living room even more awkward.

Two gods descended from the sky, a cursed person whose power was close to that of a savior, and a trembling mortal Monica.

There was also Moriarty who could see the reception room, but fell silent because the scene was beyond his imagination.

"Everyone, take a seat."

Only Ye He didn't think there was anything embarrassing about this scene. The split of Ya Shen had nothing to do with Moriarty, and they were two different things to Ye He.

"Give him to me, and I'll forgive you for your mistake in resuscitating this guy first!"

The mad and luxuriant god who descended upon Dilizi pointed at Yongen, asking Yongen to immediately put his hand on the hilt of the knife.

He only knew that the person standing in front of him was a god, but he had no idea about the other party's background, and he didn't even know whether the God of Ya was a righteous god or an evil god.

Considering that the mayor of this city is an evil god and that this is Ye He's base camp, Yongen was not surprised that one or two evil gods appeared in Ye He's room.

"This is not the same thing. Please don't interrupt me, or I will immediately give them more God's Blood and let Him suppress you all the time."

It is not surprising that Ye He would have any needs for the mad and majestic Ya Shen, since he has a way to suppress Ya Shen anyway.

"I was wrong."

Yashen, who was wearing a mad mask, was also very sensible. He immediately bowed his head to Yehe, then went to the reception area where Yehe was sitting and found a seat to sit down.

The gentle Yashen also smiled at his other well-behaved self, and came to sit opposite Him with a smile on his face.

But no one knew that the gentle Yashen had already severely cursed Yehe himself and his family in his heart.

So it was because of this "checks and balances" idea that you revived the other side of me?
The gentle Yashen, who thinks he is more "rational", knows very well that the more "rationality" he has, the less "rationality" the wild and aggressive side has.

The "reason" here can perhaps be understood as "intelligence quotient", and the gentle and elegant god who occupies the high ground of "intelligence" can see at a glance how stupid and naive the other side of himself is.

It was because he didn't stop him just now, otherwise he would not have wanted to come to Ye He in such a mad manner.

Unlike myself who is smart enough to coexist with Ye He on an equal footing, if I allow this simpler me to communicate with Ye He alone, it won’t take long before I will be deceived by Ye He!
Ye He also quickly discovered that the arrogant Yashen did not seem to be aware of the current situation.

He really wants Yongen, although his motives are unclear.

He certainly didn't want to be suppressed by his other side.

Even though He is using the body of the mature-looking Dilizi, the childishness He displays does not seem like an act.

Is it "divided" so thoroughly?
Ye He smiled in his heart. He already had a plan to gain benefits from Ya Shen.

but not now.

"You guys sit down too? Yongen, where is your knife? Also, how can I help you?"

Seeing that Ye He skipped the explanation of the identities of the two gods and went straight to the point, Yongen didn't say much.

He did not dare to sit down, even though there were many empty seats on the sofa, but he was very clear that he was not qualified to sit with the two gods.

Yongen, who had let go of the hilt of the sword, just took a step forward, moved closer to the reception area, and then pulled open his windbreaker, which had been eroded by the curse of the Western Phantom, and every pattern on it seemed to be twisting and burning.

Yongen took out the hilt of a broken sword with less than two inches of blade left from inside his windbreaker and displayed it in front of Ye He.

This hilt is not the sword that disappeared from Yongen. Ye He quickly saw the origin of this hilt through Caesar's "memory playback".

"Did your brother get into trouble?"

This is the weapon of Yongen's younger brother, a swordsman named Yasuo who is also from the Western Shadow.

The fact that a swordsman's main weapon was broken like this seemed to indicate that the swordsman had met with an accident.

"A month ago, my brother Yasuo was attacked even though he was accompanied by other Western Shadows."

Yongen also began to tell the story of the incident that left him with no choice but to come to Ye He.

"I found this in that valley," Yongen raised the hilt of the broken sword in his hand:
"Our weapons are part of our power. The other Shadows didn't even leave behind their weapons or remains, but it still exists, which means that Yasuo is most likely not dead. It is very likely that he was taken away after being defeated by the attacker.

Afterwards, I tracked them all the way back, and it took me about a week to find those people at the end of the western zone in the northwest of the empire, at the site of the former Principality of Angela."

The original site of the Principality of Angela... isn't that...

Ye He immediately raised his eyebrows when he heard the familiar address.

Yongen was about to continue telling his story, standing near the door on Monica's corsage, when Moriarty suddenly interrupted:
"Yes! It's the former rebel headquarters that you blew up!"

Ye He glanced at the corsage and then looked away calmly, as if Moriarty was not talking about him.

He is a man who will not regret the decisions he made in the past, and Moriarty's interruption has no effect on Ye He at all.

"You keep talking, I'm listening."

Ye He also signaled Yong En to continue, but Yong En showed a bitter smile on his face:

"The power of the Western Demon Shadow remains unchanged as a whole. The Western Demon Shadow that is killed... will return that part of the curse to me.

As you can see, my strength has reached this level all of a sudden, but..."

Yongen opened the other side of his windbreaker, revealing to Ye He a scar hidden on his side.

"Oh?"

Ye He sat up straighter, because Yong En's scar was very interesting.

The muscle, which was about ten centimeters in diameter, was shrinking counterclockwise. The stiff yet curled muscles were symmetrical around the wound, which was about one centimeter in size.

Ye He could imagine that when hit by this attack, this part of Yongen's flesh and blood instantly lost most of its vitality, and then was twisted into this shape by a vicious force.

It is already a very difficult task to hurt Yongen, who has accumulated a lot of curses, let alone leave such a scar on him.

The attacker who kidnapped Yasuo and repelled Yongen's pursuit showed his strength.

"That's a monster! It...you..."

Yongen, with a sullen face, was about to continue his story when he saw Ye He suddenly stretch out his right index finger and gesture towards the location of his wound.

Ye He's action made Yong En's eyes slightly widen, with horror on his face:

"You, how do you know it defeated me with just one finger?" "Intuition, haha. So, a powerful monster appeared in the ruins and caused you so much pain that you even dropped a weapon?"

Yongen said nothing more, because what Ye He described was exactly what happened to him.

When he was hit by the monster's finger, the pain was so severe that even the soul was being pulled out of the body, forcing Yongen to loosen his sword-holding hand and flee!
It was precisely this failed reckless behavior that caused Yongen, who had lost a weapon, to be unable to release even his own special skills and could only seek help from others.

Considering the terrifying power of that monster, Yongen could only seek help from another "monster", which is why he came to Sedawell to find Ye He.

As for Moriarty...

"Let me add that... the Sacred Heart City, the original capital of the Principality of Angela, is no longer the ruins you blew up before."

Moriarty's voice came from the corsage. Ye He heard a laugh in his voice, but didn't know what this guy was laughing at.

"An extremely complex castle replaced the ruins, and the ritual core that you detonated was actually a sealing core used by Sacred Heart City to seal the castle."

castle?

Ye He looked at Yong En, and Yong En nodded to Ye He, indicating that he also saw the castle.

“Poor Belmont family… They have guarded the seal of the castle for the continent for generations.

But you, Ye He, you released the castle and all the monsters in it!

The Empire will not care about the lives of civilians in an area where a rebellion has occurred. Fortunately, most of the refugees from the former Principality of Angela have gathered in the new city you built for them.

Haha, I have to praise you for this, using work for relief is indeed a genius idea!"

It sounded like Moriarty was unwilling to give up this opportunity that might have a devastating effect on Ye He's mentality, so he followed Yongen to Ye He.

But Monica, who was acting as the "microphone stand", had already been shaking like a sieve, and was sweating profusely because of Moriarty's ridicule of Ye He.

She wanted to add, "I'm just a messenger! Please don't involve me in your personal grudges!"

Unfortunately, neither Monica nor Moriarty expected that after hearing so many words, Ye He just slowly raised the corners of his mouth with a look of pleasure.

He looked at Yongen:
"I understand. The auction will last for two days. I'll go with you to take a look once it's over."

Then, regardless of Yongen's grateful expression as he prepared to thank her, he immediately looked towards Monica, stared at the corsage and said to Moriarty:
"You don't have to be polite. Do you see these two? One of them will help Aurora, and the other will help Katarina.

When I come back from Angelababy, I will also go to the Federation to see my lover. Oh, Morgana's name starts with "M" just like yours. Isn't it interesting?"

Moriarty could no longer smile, and without even saying hello, he let the power lingering on the corsage dissipate.

The distorted soul that was the body of the corsage was quickly annihilated, causing the entire corsage to dissipate into the air.

He hung up the "phone" and got himself into trouble.

After Monica left as if she had been pardoned at Ye He's signal, Ye He looked at Yongen again.

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers. Alcardo, who was recovering from his injuries, penetrated the wall behind him and stuck half of his body out.

Since being beaten up by Griffith, Alcardo has not left his room all day.

He finally realized how special this world was. Any hidden strong man could make him lose with absolutely no combat experience.

Being easily crushed to death like a dog on the roadside was not the "ending" he wanted.

"What are your orders?"

As a result, Alcardo's attitude towards Ye He became more respectful.

Ye He did not speak, but pointed at the scar on Yongen's side and directed Alcardo, who did not dare to look away because of the presence of the gods, to the side.

Previously, during a "contest" between Alcardo and Father Anderson, Ye He had seen a similar scar on a tree trunk that had been hit by Alcardo's fingertips.

"Oh? This is... So there are real people of my kind in this world?"

Yongen was startled by the sudden voice of Alcardo behind him. When he lowered his head, he found that another "Alcardo" was stretching out his upper body from his shadow and had pressed one hand on the wound on his abdomen.

This "Alcardo" is different from the Alcardo that stretched out of the wall. She looks like a long straight-haired beauty with a very royal sister temperament. Her white hair and red eyes are also different from the black hair and black eyes of Alcardo's original body.

She smiled at Yongen, whose face was stiff, and then turned her palm covering the scar clockwise.

Cold sweat immediately broke out on Yongen's forehead.

Even though Alcardo was just helping him heal his wounds, he still had to experience the pain of having his soul and body twisted together again!

"Call Anderson, and we'll go over and take a look together the day after tomorrow night."

"Yes, haha, it's really interesting..."

The two Alcardos, who were particularly satisfied with Ye He's colleagues' instructions, retreated and evacuated the room together.

Yongen breathed a sigh of relief as the muscles at the scar returned to normal. He nodded to Yehe and left the room obediently without Yehe saying anything.

After dealing with these "miscellaneous matters", he and the two Yashen were finally the only ones left in the reception room of Ye He's room.

"Can I speak?"

The Yashen with a wild face immediately asked Yehe.

"Always. You are my guests too."

Ye He's impression of this side of Ya Shen gradually improved. If he had known that the wild and fierce Ya Shen was not that smart, he would not have revived the gentle Ya Shen.

"You have so many interesting things here!"

In fact, from the moment he sat down, unlike the gentle-faced Yashen who behaved extremely calmly and did not look around, the wild-faced Yashen had been looking around the room.

Ye He certainly didn't think that what could interest a god was his minimalist room decoration.

Walls without magic arrays could not block the gods' sight at all. The Kuangmao-men Yashen must have crossed the wall and discovered the many special beings living in this hotel.

"The swordsman cursed by fate just now (Yone)...the cursed one favored by the ancient blood moon (Alcardo)...the child chosen by the bottom dream (Yulia)...and you...hehe, do you think I will reveal his identity?"

The wild and fierce-looking Yashen casually counted a few people, but stopped in time when he finally returned to Ye He, and gave the gentle and fierce-looking Yashen a smile that said, "I'm so smart!"

(End of this chapter)