I'll also work hard to conquer the dungeon today.

Chapter 484, page 2.1-13: The Crown: The Treasure of a Lost Dynasty
"Don't you already know the answer? The difference between the me now and the me you know is just that the person is normal and the person is crazy. The crazy me and the normal me, aren't they both me? However, I have never liked to be passive, so even if I am crazy, it is definitely because I drove myself crazy."

Lanlos chuckled as he looked at Mu Yegui, casually describing his future self.

At this moment, Mu Yegui was absolutely certain that Lanlos was the embodiment of laziness, because this guy was essentially a madman who would stop at nothing to achieve his goals and even casually decide the life and death of others.

Although she didn't think there was anything wrong with it, everyone makes different choices, and there's no need to judge, since you don't have the right to judge others.

"What do you think of the scenery here?" Lanlos suddenly asked.

Mu Yegui was slightly taken aback.

“Desolate and barren, life hangs by a thread; you won’t even find any new life here.” Lanroston paused, then said, “I want to see green hillsides covered with unknown white flowers, I want to see springs gurgling in the valleys…”

His icy blue eyes held a hint of sadness, and he moved his thin lips, his expression one of utter disappointment.

"That day will come." When the crown prince is overthrown and a new king appears, a new era will begin here.

Mu Yegui suddenly understood why Lanlos wanted to bring the king back at all costs: for Lanlos, the king was the only light in the darkness of his heart, a redemption and a hope.

So the king disappeared, and Lanlos went mad.

"Let's leave the small talk here. Dionysus will be appearing soon, and it's not time for us to meet formally yet, nor do I want to meet him prematurely. I have no desire to deal with a troublesome god." Lanlos reached up and pulled his hood over his face, then turned and walked north.

Mu Yegui: "..." The last sentence is the key point, and it is probably Lanlos's evaluation of Dionysus all along. Just how much does he dislike Dionysus that he would use the word "cope".

After he turned the corner and completely disappeared from sight, Dionysus slowly walked over and asked in confusion, "Huh, I thought there were other people here. The soldiers on this road have been cleared away, but Lin Ya went in that direction."

He pointed to the east, and the next second, Mu Yegui, who was standing in front of him, disappeared, while he was still in that position and hadn't had time to put his hand down.

"So eager?" Dionysus frowned, muttered to himself, and then slowly followed.

the other side.

Lin Ya walked along the empty, deserted street, seemingly aimless, but actually determinedly heading in a certain direction. His handsome, flawless face was devoid of any superfluous expression, cold and aloof.

Suddenly, he seemed to sense something. His thin lips moved slightly, and he took a few steps back. The ground where he was standing suddenly cracked open, raising a cloud of dust.

His long black hair twitched slightly, and the cloth covering his eyes did not hinder him in the slightest, but instead added to his mystery.

"Your face is even paler than before, are you alright?" Bertias, standing not far away, raised an eyebrow slightly and asked with interest.

"Go do your own thing," Lin Ya said coldly.

Bertias shrugged helplessly and ran off in another direction.

Mu Yegui rushed in front of Bertias, but the next second Lin Ya blocked his attack. The two were evenly matched, and for a moment neither of them could break free to stop Bertias.

"Aren't you feeling well?" Mu Yegui took a step back, tilted her head, and looked at him casually.

Lin Ya did not answer Mu Yegui, but instead lunged forward to attack him. Since this was a large open space, even if the battle between the two was extremely fierce, the damage would only be to the ground.

Mu Yegui took a step back, slightly tilting her head to avoid Lin Ya's attack. Her black veil swayed gently, carrying a dreamlike quality. With a 'thud,' the veil fell to the ground, and the golden pendant landed with a crisp sound.

"Huh?" Mu Yegui blinked her cool silver eyes, touched her delicate and beautiful face, and said softly, "You have to buy me a new set of clothes."

Lin Ya: "..." This is a battle, okay? Can you please not ruin the atmosphere like this? Or is it...

Was she not playing seriously from the beginning?
"Do you have any custom here where you have to marry someone just because you see their face? I don't think so," Mu Yegui tilted her head and asked softly.

Lin Ya suddenly remembered something, and a blush crept onto her pale face. The next second, Mu Yegui kicked her away.

Mu Yegui withdrew her bare feet, her cold silver eyes fixed on the dust and smoke rising from the collapsed houses in the distance. Her black veil swayed gently, and the gold ornaments made a crisp sound as they clattered together.

She remained as elegant as when we first met, her robes perfectly neat and tidy.

"Cough cough," Lin Ya got up, casually brushed the pebbles off his body, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and slightly revealed his sharp teeth.

His expression suddenly changed, and he covered his mouth with his hand, his brows furrowed, as if he were in great pain.

"Hmm?" Mu Yegui walked towards him, and frowned as she looked at Lin Ya, who had suddenly become pained.

"Speaking of which, I'm a little curious why you're covering your eyes. Can I see?" Although Mu Yegui asked this question, she didn't actually mean to inquire.

Just like when he saw Ling Tong and wondered why he was covering his face with a mask, he said he was asking, but his hands were already moving before anyone could answer.

As far as Mu Yegui was concerned, she could watch whatever she wanted. Unless someone had the power to stop her, the weak had no right to hide anything from her.

Lin Ya wanted to stop Mu Yegui, but he was in great pain because of a sudden desire that made it difficult for him to even stop Mu Yegui.

The black cloth strip was lifted, revealing a pair of dark red vertical pupils that resembled fresh blood, which in this era were known as eyes cursed by demons.

Her cool, silver eyes were fixed on Lin Ya's dark red vertical pupils, and she said in surprise, "Beautiful, like gemstones."

Lin Ya's thin lips moved slightly, revealing sharp teeth. His face was deathly pale, devoid of any color. His dark red vertical pupils held a hint of bewilderment and longing as he murmured, "Blood..."

Mu Yegui stared at him for a long time, and suddenly a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She casually raised her hand and cut the skin on her neck, and clear blood flowed from the wound, faintly gleaming with a golden light in the sunlight.

She reached out and pulled Lin Ya up, pressing his head against the wound on her neck, and whispered, "Drink it, but once you drink my blood, you will never recover."

He will always be her servant...

Lin Ya, who was out of control, did not hear Mu Yegui's words clearly. He only smelled a scent of blood that he had never experienced before, which attracted him.

He held Mu Yegui tightly in his arms, his thin lips pressed against her wound, like an infant in a cradle yearning for the nourishment of breast milk.

Mu Yegui's eldest son is Fei Xiu, and his second son is Lin Ya. Hahahaha, that's really how it is in essence.

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