The treasure thieves of Teyvat rob Shenhe

After saying this, Mahaila was about to go home. Looking at Lin Ye's leisurely appearance, she felt inexplicably annoyed. Thinking that Lin Ye was her elder and might be able to provide some valuable life advice, she sat opposite him.

Seeing this, Lin Ye hung a sign saying "Closed" on the grocery store, poured a glass of water for Mahaila, and looked at her as if to ask her to tell him her story.

"Brother Lin Ye, I have a friend..." Mahaila said the classic opening line.

Lin Ye did not expose Mahaila's clumsy lies and listened patiently.

Why does Shen He feel that Mahaila is very similar to her?

Mahaila's homeland was destroyed by the Organa Dynasty. She became a lonely person and closed her heart to love. Mahaila, who has spiritual blood, can easily go to extremes.

Linye and Shenhe have been together with Mahaila for a few years, which is neither long nor short. It is just enough for Mahaila to let down her guard against Linye and Shenhe and regain the feeling of trusting others.

If Lin Ye and Mahaila had been neighbors for less than a month, Mahaila would definitely not say to Lin Ye, "I have a friend..."

"…What should my friend do?" asked Mahaila.

Lin Ye roughly understood that Mahaila's friend had a crush on someone, but she had some unfinished business to deal with and felt that the two of them would not be together for long, and she did not want to drag him down.

"There are four options for your friend," Lin Ye analyzed. "First, let go of this relationship..."

"Um…"

"If you could let it go, you wouldn't come to me for advice, right?" Lin Ye smiled and continued, "The second rule is that your friend let go of her unfinished business."

"impossible!"

"Third, confess to the person your friend likes. Choose to believe the person you love. He can help you."

"What if I hurt him?"

"Then let's go to the fourth one. Leave the matter to me. Considering our friendship over the years, I will help you solve it." Lin Ye said.

"Brother Lin Ye, I am seriously discussing something with you, why are you making fun of me?"

“Don’t you believe in my methods?” Lin Ye sighed and said half-jokingly, “In the desert today, there is really no one who can match me.”

Mahaila stared at Lin Ye. She was a master herself and could see that Lin Ye's strength was unfathomable. But if he could defeat the enemy of one person, he could also defeat the enemy of a hundred people. What about the enemy of ten thousand people, or the enemy of an entire country?

The object of Mahela's revenge is the current king. She is just an ant under a tall building, and what she is about to do is no different from a mayfly trying to shake a big tree.

Mahaila, who felt the warmth of home with Lin Ye and Shen He, did not want these two to be implicated, otherwise it would be too selfish.

In history, Mahela must have been very lonely and lacked love, so she fell deeply in love with Siphos. From then on, her life was filled with only love and revenge. She first said goodbye to love and then to hatred.

"Brother Lin Ye, I know you are very powerful. Although you have never shown it, I have seen Sister Shen He take action. It is quite extraordinary. Since you are her husband, you are not simple either, unless you are a gigolo."

"But my problem is too big. You, like Siphos, can't help me. Instead, you distract me." said Mahaila.

Lin Ye raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

Mahaila, do you understand that the person sitting in front of you, but——

The knight of honor who defeated the Rebel Son of the West Wind and the Shadow of the Lone King in Old Mondstadt;

The righteous partners in Liyue's fierce battle to revive the Chilong Demon and defeat the Whirlpool Demon;

The strongest hatamoto general who successfully modified the history of Inazuma and was regarded as a close friend by General Raiden, one of the ruling powers of the world;

And the founding monarch who established the Gul City Dynasty in the simulation world, which was far more vast and powerful than the Organa Dynasty.

Mahaila didn't know about Lin Ye's glorious achievements. After all, Lin Ye would not brag about these things for no reason. She would only talk about it after he had a child.

At this time, Shen He came out. She had just taken a shower and her hair was loose and wet.

Shen He glanced at Lin Ye who seemed fine, then looked at Mahaila and spoke softly.

"what do you want to eat?"

"Now that things have come to this, let's eat first." Lin Ye agreed.

Mahaila did not object.

During lunch, Shen He understood Mahaila's depression. According to her, Mahaila should not be left alone to worry about such things, and Sifos, as a man, had to express his opinion.

Mahaila's behavior today was meant to scare Sifos. If he was frightened, it would prove that they were not a good match. Mahaila didn't need to worry about it and could just focus on her own business.

Mahaila felt that it made sense. She was worthy of being the caring sister Shen He and much more reliable than brother Lin Ye.

After Mahaila left, the dishes were placed in the sink, Shen He leaned in Lin Ye's arms, and the two chatted casually.

Newly married couples may start their conversation by talking about their common hobbies, while older couples will talk about family matters and gossip.

"Aye, do you know Sifos?"

"For no reason, why should I know him?"

"That's true. Mahaila should be the orphan of a destroyed country, and the big thing she wants to do is to assassinate the king." Shen He said.

Shen He spoke lightly about the topic of assassinating the king, which was a cautious topic because people might hear ears.

After all, Shen He had witnessed the rise and fall of many dynasties, the life and death of mortal kings, and although he walked among the mortals, he was isolated from the world due to the nature of his trials.

Cultivation requires a lot of mental skills, and what Shen He learned was orthodox. She never neglected her skills after coming down the mountain, but she also reached a bottleneck.

It just so happens that this journey through the human world can be regarded as an experience in the world of mortals. If I can find opportunities from it, a breakthrough in the realm is just around the corner.

By then Shen He thought she could accompany Lin Ye longer, one thousand years, the next thousand years...

"Do you want to help Mahaila?" Lin Ye asked.

"We agreed to try not to interfere with history from the beginning," Shen He said, "Besides, Mahaila's revenge must be avenged by herself."

"Aye, I have a feeling that Mahela will soon leave Tuledula. Do you think Sifos will go with Mahela?"

"Who knows. If you get bored of living in Toledula, let's go to the Royal City... By the way, what shampoo did you use today? It smells so good..."

On the other side, Sifos was drinking in the tavern, and people around him knew him and greeted him.

Siphos responded one by one without getting drunk.

Tuledulla's wine was pomegranate wine, which was drunk as a beverage. While swallowing the bright red juice in big gulps, Siphos recalled and pondered what Mahela meant.

I have a chance!

Fortune and misfortune go hand in hand. It seems that Mahaila has issued an impossible ultimatum, but in fact there is a lot of room for maneuver.

Based on Siphos's understanding of Mahela's personality, if Mahela had no feelings for him, she would not threaten him with words, but would just beat him up, leaving him unable to take care of himself and without the time to bother her.

Siphos didn't know what Mahela was carrying, maybe some evil person who killed her entire family, but Siphos felt that it was not as big as his.

With a long sigh, Seaforth looked at his hands.

He has noble royal blood flowing in his body, and he carries the heavy burden of restoring his country on his shoulders.

too heavy.

Siphos had a master who was also his master.

On the day when the country was destroyed, in order to escape, Siphos put on slave's sackcloth. The noble prince lived as a slave. Later, he was bought by a blind poet, who took him as a disciple instead of master and servant.

The blind poet taught Siphos martial arts and told epics buried in the sand. King Olmaz enslaved all living beings, Parvizrawan enslaved all living beings in another way, and Shirui put an end to all living beings...

Sifos will never forget what his teacher said.

"The fate of poets like us does not belong to you, Cephos. It is not your job to write the stories of others.

"You are the one who has won the favor of the town spirit. You are the prince who once lost his country and holds the key to the divine revelation.

“Wander among the decaying kingdoms. You will surely bring new myths and find an eternal oasis.”

Seaforth found this ridiculous.

Born in slavery, he lost everything at a young age and has been abandoned by fate. Is he really qualified to turn his fate around and become the king?

Sifus lost that spirit.

Leave

As the title.

I'm not in a good state. My mind has been empty these days since I returned to school and it's hard for me to think.

Chapter 638: The beautiful girl's disdain is like a soft foot massage

Mahaila adopted Shen He's suggestion and planned to treat Sifos coldly in the next few days. She thought about the words before each performance...

But Siphos didn't come? !

He used to come every day to show his support.

Mahaila reacted calmly to this and just taught the hooligans a lesson, earning her the nickname Blue Rose.

Did Seaforth back down?

No, he is improving.

Tuledulla, the city lord's palace.

"You did well, Seaforth."

The city lord patted Sifos on the shoulder.

Seaforth stayed in the tavern until closing time a few days ago, and when he was leaving he stumbled upon a secret transaction being made by spies.

He remembered his duty as a guard, and relied on his outstanding martial arts and the cover of darkness to bring these people to justice.

The result ruined the big man's plan.

Siphos was brought before the city lord.

Originally, Sifos would have been sentenced to a serious crime, but the skills and eloquence he had honed over the years with the blind teacher saved his life. In order to make up for his crime, Sifos slept in the wild these days and solved a major case, which earned him the appreciation of the city lord.

The most direct manifestation was that Siphos became the city lord's personal soldier, with food and accommodation provided, and he did not have to live in cramped alleys, and he also received a lot of financial rewards.

Seaforth was wearing a newer, more expensive uniform, and he felt that he had made a name for himself.

Even though the blind teacher asked him with the ambition of restoring the country.

Siphos went to find Mahela.

Mahaila pretended not to notice the flashy guy with oiled hair and was busy with her own business.

In the past, they would just find a restaurant to have lunch, but later Shen He made some bento. With Mahaila's physique, it would be fine even if the food was spoiled or expired, let alone if it was a little cold.

Sifos was thick-skinned and just watched from the side without saying anything.

Mahaila's profile was very beautiful, like a jade carved by God, but not as angular as a man's, but smooth and soft. Only the contempt and alienation in her unintentional glances back showed that she was not as easy to get along with as she looked.

But Sifos thought it was just her personality. He always thought that there was a special kind of beauty in Mahaila's expression of disgust.

Oh! His Majesty the Red King, let me make it clear that he is definitely not a masochist.

Just imagine, Mahaila's frigid face with her eyebrows pressed down, her nose wrinkled, and the corners of her mouth sneered, as if she was looking at a disgusting insect. This look was so high and mighty, as if she was in control of everything. This made Sifos subconsciously think that Mahaila saw through his past and ridiculed his self-degradation.

But this ridicule did not make Sifos angry. Please, he had already degraded himself and was not afraid of boiling water even for a dead pig.

The beautiful girl's disdain was like a soft little foot massage, which made Sifos feel a tingling pleasure all over his body.

It's just... weird.

Mahaila had no idea of the dirty thoughts in Sifos' mind. She wondered if this man didn't know that it was rude to stare at others while they were eating?

"why are you laughing?"

Mahaila couldn't help it.

"I wonder why you look so good, Mahaila. I want to talk to you about the topic that failed last time."

"late."

"How can it be late? I am willing to spend a month, a year, or even a lifetime to explain to you and prove to you that I want to help you." Sifos said seriously.

Mahaila was stunned. She looked at Sifos. She didn't know why this guy got the confidence to say such cheesy love words. Didn't you say that you had a poet teacher?

Your teacher would be ashamed of your literary talent.

Sifos said that after parting with the teacher, that is, after graduation, isn't it a normal thing to return everything you have learned to the teacher?

Mahaila was speechless.

She stopped looking at Siphos and looked up at the sapphire peak that Tuledulla was proud of. She was silent for a long time and suddenly spoke.

"I'll give you three minutes."