Chapter 57: Golden Wolf
When Seno woke up, he saw an unfamiliar ceiling. His mind was swollen and he fell to the ground.
This is a long story, to sum it up -
I've been defeated twice...
One is that in his hometown, followers of the Red King have started to act again, and a large number of antiques in the style of the Red King have entered the market, which has inspired some scholars of the House of Lords.
The second is a deity, my benefactor, the Little Auspicious Grass King, who once protected me and my friends in the secret realm. Now he's nowhere to be found. The meeting before I passed out was the last trace of the Grass King...
Now there are two different memories stuffed in Seno's mind. One is the origin of the secret realm, the memories of those reincarnations born from saving the Grass God; the other is about the Liyue Immortal Family, which also explains the relationship between him and the Miaolun School scholar Kavi.
——"Mingchong, I'm sorry..."
Even the subsequent surveillance process is still vivid in his mind. With so many memories stuffed into his mind by His Royal Highness the Little Auspicious Grass King, what else does Seno not understand?
The connection between the Grass God and the World Tree is close, and the fact that these two memories can be found proves that they are real.
At this moment, Seno only felt his face getting hot, as if he had been fighting wits and courage with the air, and was guarding against loneliness.
No, not really.
According to his understanding, the other party must be planning a big move.
Seno slowly sat up, and sure enough, his subordinates rushed over, "Lord Seno, you're finally awake! Now everyone is saying—"
"Wait a minute!" Seno suddenly interrupted, taking a deep breath. "Okay, please continue."
"Lord Grass God has been stolen!"
?
"Huh?" Seno thought it was nothing new, but this is it? Before he passed out, he had discovered the Grass God, who was about to escape.
"The other party has also publicized it throughout Xumi City with great fanfare, and now everyone knows about it!" He handed over a few photos.
Senor took it and looked at it. He saw a huge seal in the shape of a cross on the door of the Ordinance Hall, with two lines of crooked characters written on it:
I stole Xumi's most precious god
The treasure-stealing team came here empty-handed
It was not surprising that the unknown Little King of Auspicious Grass escaped, but losing the god in such a high-profile manner was a disgrace to the Ministry of Education.
When outsiders saw this, they couldn't help but ask, "What? Is it so easy to get rid of a god? She must have wanted to leave!"
Rumors like these were spreading like wildfire.
He is an expert thief who disregards rules.
A face immediately popped up in Seno's mind.
…
Ming Chong did not expect that his three royal families, who were growing vegetables together just a second ago, would meet one of them at this time.
Originally, he just came to the street to take a look and experience the joy of finding bargains. The continent of Teyvat also perfectly follows the rule that "scientific and technological progress depends on archaeology."
Unexpectedly, I ran into the scholar and the mercenary trading [Red Sand Slate].
Hmm? Red sand slabs?
Such a familiar noun.
When he turned around, he saw the leader of the Gilded Brigade hiding in the corner sneaking away. It was Samel.
So Mingchong happily embraced the scholar who bought the red sand slab with one hand, and embraced Samel who was running away with the other hand.
"Wow—what a coincidence!"
Holding the slate, Tirzad slowly typed a question mark.
—No, are you crazy? Do we know each other? You're just arm in arm.
Sameer remained silent, almost as quiet as Gabriel. Mingchong thought he was a little strange, but not too strange.
According to his character in the simulation, Samel would have slapped Mingchong on the head or snorted in disdain.
Maybe it's still a little unfamiliar now, just like Ningguang and Zhongli at the beginning, but it will be fine in a couple of days!
"What's your name, my friend? Are you also interested in the Red King's legacy?" Ming Chong felt good about himself and turned around to greet the scholar in a familiar manner.
"...Tilzad Hindi, you are from another place, right?" Tilzad pushed Ming Chong's hand away with an unfriendly look on his face. Neither of them noticed that Samel's head tilted slightly towards him.
Tirzad spoke a long speech in a scholarly tone that made one's teeth ache, but Ming Chong didn't listen. He smiled and dragged the man away with Sameer.
"Hey, hey—do you understand what I'm saying? Let me go! Let me go—someone come quickly—"
"Disciplinary Officer..."
Before Ming Chong made blatant moves like building a mountain, the disciplinary officer only dared to follow him from a distance.
Tirzad had no one to turn to for help.
In fact, although Samel is now unable to do anything, Ming Chong doesn't care too much considering that most of the acquaintances in the simulated journey are living miserably without him.
It is certainly comfortable to stay at his brother's house, but for Ming Chong, this home is a place to rest, and he cannot rest there forever.
Just like the simulated journey in the desert, Ming Chong could avoid using the power of the gods, but as a human being, there is more to it than just fun and emotionless observation.
Previously at Kavi's house, Ming Chong regretfully gave up the idea of doing the job because Kavi needed Ming Chong and his mental state was worrying. Then he was taken care of in every possible way, which almost corroded Ming Chong's indestructible mind.
——No wonder it’s the gentle swords that corrupt heroes! Gentle swords, indeed, are lethal.
Ming Chong took out the "Loneliness Picture" and put his coffin in it. With the design of his omnipotent brother, the "Loneliness Picture" was not so lonely anymore.
Lannaro's ornaments were all enlarged and brought in! There was no need to worry about not having enough space at home. Thinking that Kavi also had credentials to enter the "Lonely Map," Ming Chong confidently tucked Ruota under his arm and went to find Sameer and the others.
When we got there, we saw they had taken good care of Tirzad. With the Scholar and the Red Sand Slab, the Red King's Mausoleum, or any other mausoleum, was a safe haven!
Until he met Gabriel, Ming Chong had all the best ideas and felt like a fish in water among the Gilded Brigade.
However--
Here, Tirzad scolded Samel's subordinates with a sullen face;
Over there, the atmosphere between Sameer and Gabriel was tense, their eyes almost cross-eyed, just like the final battle at the Forbidden City.
Switch to the other side——
"My dad is the best!"
"Sameer is!"
"You're talking nonsense! Do you have any evidence?"
"...Samel is wearing too much! That's called male virtue!"
"Dad is manly! That's called strong!"
Ming Chong and 13-year-old Jie De were arguing fiercely, their faces reddening, neither willing to give in. He held it in for a long time, and finally couldn't help but use his ultimate move:
"How dare Sameer eat shit!"
"My dad would dare too!"
The parents on both sides lost their momentum, gave up the confrontation, and pulled their people back to their own camps.
Ming Chong sat back down for a break, gulped down half a pot of water, and breathed a sigh of relief. The sound echoed from the other side, and Ming Chong and Jie De looked at each other, unable to help but laugh.
After laughing enough, I remembered that in the simulation, Youfei was pregnant, and the girl was named Jade...
Then again——
"By the way, where's Yuffie?"
The atmosphere dropped to freezing point again, and even Tirzad looked over.
The scene was a bit confusing, and Ming Chong really didn't want to recall it. In short, he originally thought that he loved her, he also loved her, but she loved him... But the result was that he loved her, she loved him, but he loved himself.
To prevent him from being seduced by the gentle world, he killed her.
At the same time, there is a new Tirzad in reality, who is Youfei's family. The yellow-haired man who kidnapped her cousin, the yellow-haired man who killed her cousin, and her cousin's daughter are all present.
“…”
The world is a huge makeshift team.
Ming Chong looked down at his hands. He didn't need a sack this time!
——
——
"So, you came to me because you want me to help you sort out the relationships that are like a tangled ball of wool?" Nashida asked with her head tilted.
"Even if you say so...but, there is actually such a possibility in the world..."
Ming Chong swallowed his saliva. He hadn't expected that this question would be like asking him who his parents would marry after their divorce.
Jade was an easy choice, as she could go with her father. But Gabriel knew that Tirzade was from Yufi's family, and he hoped that Jade would not live in the desert and would return to the Hindi family.
Tirzad felt that neither Sameer nor Gabriel were good people. You must know that Youfei was once the pride of the Xindi family! In short, Tirzad blamed these two people for the current decline of the Xindi family.
In addition, although he was powerless, he was confident that Gabriel would help him because he was wrong.
"...You know my mother too?" asked Jade, who was pulled out of the chaotic scene.
Judging from the situation, Gabriel and Sameer are both familiar with him. So -
"Hmm...right." The three great families should definitely remember him.
Ming Chong ruffled his hair in frustration, "Nashida, if we resurrect Yufei, will that solve the problem?"
Jade couldn't help but look at him.
"But the murderous vengeance still exists." Nashida shook her head regretfully.
"Then let Sameer die once too?"
"This... will only make the relationship more complicated, right?" Nashida fell into deep thought.
"Faced with such a complicated matter, you still left a message and stole me away. It's really unimaginable."
Ming Chong gave a shy smile, "Since it's already like this, it doesn't matter if it gets a little more chaotic, right?"
“…”
In the end, the resurrection of Yufei was postponed. According to Nashida, memory and reality are different after all, and everyone still needs time to accept, adjust and get used to it.
What's more, Tirzad is a variable of memory. Perhaps if time is extended, Tirzad's existence will appear in memory, but no one here is familiar with him.
It is best not to act rashly before considering the morals, ethics, and relationships...
"Do you really know my mother? What kind of person is she?" Jade played with the grass leaves in her hand.
"Hasn't Gabriel told you?"
"Dad didn't say much. I only found out today that Mom is a scholar... No wonder Dad wasn't too happy about me learning about the desert."
Ming Chong pondered for a moment. "If I really had to explain it, I wouldn't be able to explain it clearly. You Fei taught me a lot. But there's one thing: she's a pretty good lullaby singer."
"...Shouldn't it be a lullaby?" Jade said, a little skeptical. "Why would Mom sing that to you?"
Mother, you have never sung such a song to me to comfort the child.jpg
"Oh! I'm popular!"
Jade was silent, Jade spoke, "hetui!"
"This is the truth! Humph, you still don't want to hear it!"
The two gradually became familiar with each other and quickly reached the stage of elbowing each other.
"Huh? What are they doing?" Nashida looked from afar and saw scholars vaguely surrounding a scholar walking out of the jungle. It was clearly a gesture of support, but with malicious smiles on their faces.
It almost burned out the CPU of Nashida, who had never seen the world.
Ming Chong jumped up excitedly, and Jade almost fell due to the force of the elbow. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and had great core strength.
After a while——
Jade asked, "Did they tell me? What do they do?"
Ming Chong replied, "Oh, he said they were mountain people!"
…
"Lord Seno! This is bad! Lord Tajie's son was also taken away because he interrupted their connection!"
Because Ming Chong was already under surveillance, Senuo, who had originally planned to finish his meal before leaving, looked at the food in front of him, which he had barely touched, and said, "Seeing is eating."
"...It's already late, so stop telling those jokes!" the disciplinary officer continued, "You've already lost the suspect you identified."
At this moment, there were only two thoughts in Sino's mind:
This was the third crushing defeat.
as well as--
He really made a big one.
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