The treasure thieves of Teyvat rob Shenhe

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"Just like I said to Paimon, let's treat this as a honeymoon just for the two of us, and call it - a historical journey."

"Okay."

Shen He looked at Lin Ye and raised the corner of his mouth.

From the end of the east to the end of the west is too far, yet there are thousands and hundreds of foolish people who call themselves kings.

The distance from the end of the west to the end of the east is too close to allow one wise man to become the king of the whole land.

It is unknown how much time has passed since the great spirit of victory of the city of Gur was slain, but the genealogy of the kings is woven with blood and tears.

It is unknown how many years have passed since the Shirui plague, and the forbidden knowledge almost overthrew and reshaped the desert civilization. The one in power today is Nakausbai, the legitimate descendant of the "Epidemic King" Shirui.

When the disaster struck, Kausbai happened to be exiled, so he turned a disaster into a blessing and escaped the disaster.

With his own orthodoxy and personal bravery no less than that of his grandfather, Kausbai followed the spirit of his ancestors and spent 23 years gathering the scattered people to establish a unified dynasty, calling himself King of Lanshahr.

King Ranshahr was cruel by nature, which was why he was expelled by Hirui.

After becoming king, King Ranshahr rewarded his generals, fought to support the war, burned down palaces, and killed almost the entire desert, and all the nations surrendered again.

On the ruins, King Ranshahr built seven tall towers, appointed seven vassal kings to rule, and proclaimed himself the king of kings.

Most of the seven tower cities have disappeared in the mist of history, but there are three that are well known:

the sapphire city [Tulaidula] ruled by King Humayun;

The city of warriors commanded by Turanhagun [Saler];

The amphitheater occupied by Garshasp [Moon Maiden City].

These are all old acquaintances, but they have changed owners for several generations.

Lin Ye did not participate in King Lanshahr's ambition to dominate the world. He tried his best to help the poor people he met along the way. His resignation from the responsibilities of a king did not mean he lost his kindness.

Originally, Lin Ye was used to being alone, moving forward alone for a certain goal, but this time with Shen He by his side, the depression and hostility accumulated as a king melted away unconsciously.

Time flies, the arrogant King Ranshahr died, and his young son Atashir succeeded to the throne.

Not long after, the new king died suddenly.

Turanhagun, the lord of Sale, usurped the throne and became regent, while King Humayun, the lord of Tuledulla, raised an army to support his king, defeated Turanhagun and executed his three sons.

Tulaidullah's ambition was hidden deeper than that of the wild man in Warrior City. The old man married the daughter of King Ranshahr as his wife to gain legitimacy. He worshipped the deceased King Ranshahr as his godfather and called himself King Mayun Kulegan, which means "son-in-law".

The lord of Yuenu City, Garshasp, was tired of doing his job. The emperor took turns, and this year it was my turn. He started a rebellion, and Humayun died in the Zhenling Rebellion. His head was sent to Sale City to protect the people of Antulanhagang.

However, within a few short years of the dynasty's rule, three kings were replaced, and suddenly there were thirty kings in the country, returning to the era before King Ormaz.

Chapter 636 Shen He: What color do you like?

Garshasp defeated the rebels and became the new king of the desert, known as Muazzam Hagang.

After his death, the capital burned for seven days and the people moved to the Sapphire City, working as servants, craftsmen, or artists.

As for why migrate?

Gudarz, the new master of Sapphire City, rises and fights against Garshasp.

During the first three days, the two sides were evenly matched.

However, due to the illusion that suddenly appeared on the battlefield, Gudarz defeated Garshasp and finally occupied the city of Gur and became the king.

Gudarz believed that this was a gift from His Majesty the Red King, so the people of the desert regained their faith.

He named his queen King Sareb Dowlai, and the first ten years of her reign were a rare good period known as the "Era of Dusk and Drizzle."

However, the good times did not last long. King Dolai's son Holger died of excessive drinking. In grief and anger, King Dolai ordered thousands of slaves to be buried with him. Hundreds of dignitaries committed suicide by drinking poison due to excessive injuries.

Many people in later generations believed that King Daolai was a liar and a filthy demon.

Lin Ye could testify that Holger's death was completely an accident. He was the only son of King Dawlai.

Morally and logically, Holger should not have died.

As the throne was vacant, King Daolai's brothers and nephews began to rebel, and the country was in constant war.

At the same time, another force emerged.

He is Organa, the predecessor of the Port of Omos, also known as the 29th Lord of the City of I, Muzaffar.

Muzaffar was a pirate king who made many robbery attacks on the territory of King Dhowrai.

Soon, Muzaffar made his initial promise to King Dawlai that the two countries would be friends forever and surrender and pay tribute.

The elderly King Dawlai was afraid of the young Muzaffar and chose to tolerate and trust him.

Muzaffar continued to burn, kill and loot on the tribute route, obviously not taking King Dowlai seriously.

King Dowlai was furious and led his brothers and a large army to fight against Muzaffar.

Muzaffar, who had wanted to use this war to put an end to his rebellious brothers, and his evil intentions, did not expect that King Dawlai, who relied on the grace of the Red King, would fail in the war and be beheaded.

Gur was once again ablaze, the third time it had been destroyed after the plague of Hirui and the death of Muazzam Hagun.

Unlike the pious King Dowlai, Muzaffar, after learning about the history of Gur, thought that the place was of unknown origin and moved to another capital as his royal city.

During this period of history, a wise and capable King Ranshahr unified the desert with orthodoxy, and then three vassal kings came on the scene and became the wedding dress of King Sareb Dowlai.

King Dawlai was old and died on the battlefield. The new king, King Muzaffar of Daei, appreciated the beautiful scenery of the desert and established the Organa Dynasty. This was the last kingdom in the desert before the birth of the Gilded Brigade and Aru Village.

When Muzaffar grew old, his successor was his eldest son Zumarud, known as the Green King.

In order to avoid the mistake made by King Dowlai, Muzaffar told Zumarud that he should leave as many offspring as possible, like pomegranate seeds.

The Green King obeyed, and had ninety-nine children, fifty of whom were princes, each with a golden crown on his head, and each as brave as a lion.

Among all the princes, the wisest one was Muzuddin, who was as tall as a giant. Together with his equally strong brother Badana, they held swords and plows, drove slaves, planted trees in the desert, and intended to turn the barren land into a lush forest for the sake of their ambition to become the "Green King".

The remaining forty-nine were princesses, each of them was beautiful. The most beautiful princess was called Hanzada Sutan. The tip of her nose was as high as a sand dune, her hair was as dense as a forest, and her makeup was like collecting moonlight and applying it on her face.

There was discord among the princes, and Badana defeated his greatest rival, Muzuddin, and inherited the throne of the Green King, becoming the third monarch of the Organa dynasty.

Generally speaking, the first king expanded the territory, the second king maintained the country, and the third king became corrupt and the kingdom began to decline.

Badana fell into depravity, indulging himself in wine, good food, and hunting, and soon became fat and conceited.

Like other desert monarchs in history, Badana was keen on conquest and destruction, and massacred many small countries and city-states.

The Sapphire City, Tuledulla, ruled by the Tinal people

People say that the Tinarese city-state of Tuledula is the Queen of Flowers' most cherished jewel.

The gardens are filled with dreamy purple patisias and swollen pomegranates singing.

Lin Ye once took Xilin to participate in the meeting of wise men here. Listening to the words of the wise men amid the burning incense was very effective in treating insomnia.

The current Lord of Sapphire City is an open-minded person who allows outsiders to enter the city.

Although it is the city of wise men, not all citizens want to be poets reciting epics. People also need to live.

That's what Lin Ye did, he opened a grocery store.

"Boss," the Tinaler, with his fox ears erect, greeted Lin Ye, who was dozing on the recliner, and smiled as he took some things off the shelf, "Check out."

Lin Ye narrowed his eyes, took a look, and lazily reported a amount.

"Hey, boss, you have a real conscience. You haven't raised the price for so many years." The customer said with a smile.

"If you disturb my nap again, the price will go up."

"Don't."

After the guests left, Lin Ye casually placed the old palm-leaf fan on his face to block out the sunlight and steal a few minutes of leisure.

If you think about it carefully, I have been living in Sapphire City for more than ten years.

In many people's impressions, this grocery store has always existed, and they have forgotten what the owner and the proprietress looked like before they first came to the Sapphire City.

Witnessing the changes of desert kings, the rise and fall of kingdoms, and the wanderings of the people of the sand, Lin Ye recorded it all with his own eyes.

This is a long process, but Lin Ye doesn't find it boring, because...

"Today is Mahaila's birthday. I want to invite her to my house tonight. Aye, have you prepared a gift?"

Shen He's voice came to my ear.

Lin Ye took down the old palm-leaf fan and smiled when he saw Shen He with his silver braided hair. He stretched out his hand and the latter pulled it up.

"Then let Mahaila pick anything from my inventory. I have collected a lot of good things over the years."

"Say you've been polishing walnuts for hundreds of years?" Shen He joked.

"If Mahaila likes it, I can give it up with reluctance."

"Mahela's condition hasn't been quite right lately, it's like... she's in love." Shen He said.

"Yeah."

"Aye, what are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at you, Ahe, for starting to gossip. You were clearly a goddess without any emotions before."

"People always change," Shen He said. She touched her cheek and asked naturally, "Aye, do you think I'm old?"

Hearing this, Lin Ye looked at Shen He carefully.

Shen He practiced immortal arts, and prolonging life was a basic skill. However, she had stayed in the desert with Lin Ye for hundreds of years, and her appearance remained the same, but her temperament had changed a little.

Sometimes Shen He and Lin Ye wandered around the human world together, turning themselves into cold and aloof goddesses again; sometimes, like in the past decade or so, they found a city-state to settle down and experience the daily life of the world.

The current Shen He is gentle and lovely, with none of the distant and indifferent image of a goddess.

When in Rome, do as the Romans do. Shen He's dress is in line with the aesthetics of the desert people, with long braided hair and exotic clothing. Because Lin Ye would be jealous, she does not expose her belly. After years of sun exposure, Shen He's skin is white, tender and smooth, and many people mistake her for a lost spirit.

"Then do you think I'm getting old?" Lin Ye did not directly answer Shen He's question, but asked a question in return.

Shen He looked at him for a while, compared him with the boy in his memory, and shook his head.

"We have been here for more than ten years, I should be an uncle now," Lin Ye thought, stroking his beardless chin. "When the time comes, the neighbors will say that you are my kept lover, and they will think that you are following me for the money..."

Shen He listened to Lin Ye's frivolous words and felt that he was so greasy. After thinking for a while, he gave some advice as if off topic.

"Then buy me some puff pastry. I'll use it at night. Mahaila likes to eat it."

"Okay, my dear wife, please give me some change." Lin Ye got the deeper meaning of Shen He and pretended to raise his hands.

Shen He snorted and chuckled when she heard that. She kissed Lin Ye on the face, followed Lin Ye's greasy body, pulled him into her arms, and teased him.

"If the neighbors knew the 'truth', they would think you were the gigolo I kept, Aye, don't you think so?"

"Let me think, should Aye call me Sister?"

"I have my dignity." Lin Ye said seriously, "In this case, I can only be said to be a henpecked husband, not a gigolo."

"Oh?"

Shen He moved closer to Lin Ye and whispered devilishly in his ear.

"What color do you like tonight..."

"Actually, I think that pretty boy is not bad. He is considerate and caring towards my sister. As long as sister Ahe is happy, I will do anything." Lin Ye said righteously.

Shen He chuckled, and suddenly felt melancholy. She suddenly felt that she was so greasy.

It's all Aye's fault.

After all, they have lived together for nearly a thousand years. Even the shyest newlyweds have become an old couple. After being together for a long time, they have seen everything.

Shen He thought Lin Ye said something well, which is to fight against the boredom of life.

So, this is why you’re into cosplay?

In the evening, after finishing a day's performance, Master Mahaila came to Lin Ye's home as promised to celebrate his birthday.

Mahaila, like Lin Ye and the others, is an outsider. They became neighbors a few years ago. Shen He saw his past self in her and usually took good care of her.

After a while, the two became sisters.

There is no doubt that Mahaila is a cold and arrogant woman. She has sea-blue hair, purple eyes, and is dressed like a dancer, but she does not have a soft temperament. Instead, she is as sharp as a sword, just like her dance.

Before Mahaila entered the door, she smelled the delicious aroma, and the expression on her cold little face softened a lot.

Knocked on the door.