Sifos understood what he meant and explained to Mahela what had happened in the past few days.

Finally, Sifos said with great enthusiasm.

"Now that I am valued by the city lord, I never think that I am an incompetent person. I have been talented but not appreciated. Now I have an opportunity, a channel for advancement. Mahaila, do you believe me? I can make a name for myself."

"What does your success have to do with me?" Mahaila said coldly.

"Then I can give you a magnificent party," said Seaforth.

Mahaila coughed, drank some water, and looked unnatural.

Siphos's words were so blunt that it made Mahaila a little confused. She was a wanderer when she was young, and had to guess the meaning of others in order to survive. When she grew up, she faced people with bad intentions and who were greedy and servile.

As we all know, bad guys never say they are bad guys.

With the blood of the Zhenling, Mahaila has a very delicate perception of emotions, so no one can deceive her.

Siphos' attitude was very sincere. He did not regard the identities of Mahela the dancer and an orphan as lowly. He regarded her as the goddess of his life, the compensation from the goddess of flowers for his unfortunate fate. Therefore, he loved and pursued her with enthusiasm.

There is no doubt that sincere love is a powerful weapon for a town spirit with character flaws.

Mahaila suddenly realized why she had a good impression of this boy. It was probably because of Sifos's enthusiasm and honesty. There was no need to be suspicious when getting along with him.

Lin Ye and Shen He also moved Mahaila with their sincerity.

Love fills the void in the heart. Mahaila found Sifos much more pleasing to the eye and she realized that she had fallen in love with this guy.

Mahaila's eyes were gentle, and the look she gave Sifos was not hateful. She spoke softly.

"Siphos..."

"I'm here." Seeing Mahaila, who rarely turned into a soft girl, Sifos was startled and said affectionately.

"I reject."

"Ok?"

Seeing Siphos's confused look, Mahaila smiled brightly.

"The man I love is an unparalleled hero. One day he will come to marry me wearing golden armor and riding colorful auspicious clouds."

"What the hell is this?" Siphos was confused and immersed in Mahaila's smile.

"Someone told me a story, and I really liked it." Mahaila saw that Siphos enjoyed her smile, and asked cheerfully and playfully, "Can you do it?"

"I can work hard to wear the golden armor, but it depends on God's will to ride on the colorful clouds. I will propose to you when there is a rainbow." Siphos said.

“One day I will leave Tuledula.”

"How about I go with you?" Sifos suggested.

Siphos thought that as long as Mahaila was there, he could go anywhere. After helping her complete her revenge, they could live a good life together.

revenge?

This is impossible.

The father-son relationship cannot be severed.

In this case, continuing the family line can be considered an explanation.

Sifos thought that before that, he had to perform better in front of the city lord, get more rewards, and save some money for milk powder.

This idea is obviously content with the status quo, and Xifu frankly makes a sacred break with the past.

However, Mahaila's hatred was so deep, or perhaps it was her ancestral paranoia that she was determined to destroy the Olgana dynasty and avenge her homeland at all costs.

"Siphos, let me ask you, you..."

Mahaila was about to express her determination to test Siphos's courage, but when the words came to her lips, Mahaila stopped herself.

She was afraid.

What if Xifus was a spineless man? At this time, Mahaila had already fallen in love with Xifus, so she didn't dare to take the risk for fear of disappointment.

This momentary hesitation is destined to hit you back like a boomerang at some point in the future.

"Would you like to accompany me for a walk?" asked Mahaila.

"My pleasure, goddess." Siphos knelt on one knee and extended his right hand to Mahaila.

Mahaila looked at this scene with flickering eyes, not knowing what she was thinking. She finally extended her left hand.

Those two months were the happiest time for Mahaila. Her relationship with Sifos quickly heated up. Once you are attracted to someone, and it is our first love when we were young, love is like dry wood meeting fire, and it is a passionate love.

During this period, Mahela and Siphos got to know each other better, but the secret of the sons of the fallen countries was never revealed to either side.

If this were a love game, from both Siphos and Mahela's perspective, just a little bit of favorability and an opportunity would lead to the key plot that affects the ending.

Mahaila fell in love, and the nightmares that haunted her visited her less frequently at night. Her facial expressions became much richer than before. Based on her own experience, Shen He judged that Mahaila was in love. She was very happy and urged Mahaila to bring her lover home.

This kind of meeting the parents' part is not only frightening for the guy but the girl is also extremely nervous, fearing that her boyfriend will embarrass himself in front of her parents.

Lin Ye and Shen He didn't have any cats or dogs, so when the time comes, Xifos wouldn't know who to call his brother.

Therefore, Mahaila kept delaying, which made Shenhe feel regretful.

Shen He actually knew what Mahaila was thinking. When she first met Mu Xiaojin, she was also nervous and afraid of making mistakes.

As the saying goes, the rain that I have been soaking in, I will make you soaked again... Just kidding, Shen He just wanted to check and see if Sifos is a good match.

Sifos did a very good job for the city lord. He was eloquent and good at fighting. Most importantly, he was not a local. He was an orphan and a refugee with a clean background.

The city lord was old and childless, so he treated Sifos as his adopted son and gave him special training.

Siphos also said: I have been wandering for half my life and have not met a wise master. If you don’t abandon me, I am willing to be your adoptive father!

City Lord: My son, get up quickly! My son, get up quickly!

From then on, Sifos's salary skyrocketed like a rocket.

Nowadays, there are few people in the city of Tuledula who have not heard of the name of Sifos. Shen He has naturally seen him, but she feels that a person has two appearances, one in public and the other at home.

All in all, everything was going in the right direction until a messenger arrived.

Two months later, on King Badar's fiftieth birthday, Lebanon held a ceremony to celebrate.

At night, after the welcoming banquet, the city lord had a secret conversation with the envoy.

The city lord had already prepared generous gifts and was waiting for the envoy to sign for them. Unlike previous years, the envoy arrived in Tuledula when Mahira was performing. After watching the dancer's performance, he immediately had an idea and asked the city lord for Mahira.

The city lord felt embarrassed when he heard this.

The messenger sneered at this and asked the reason.

Mahaila was Siphos's lover, and the city lord who was concerned about his subordinates could not be unaware of it. He explained the situation and asked the envoy to change another one.

The messenger was furious.

"I don't want the mayor's wife, but a pariah. Mayor of Tuledula, are you going to disobey the great King Badana for your unmarried lover?! You have to think clearly. Tuledula is famous for wisdom, not force. Do you want to let hundreds of thousands of citizens fall into the situation of national destruction and genocide?!"

The city lord was horrified, he said hurriedly.

“Not to the extent that…”

"Very good, Lord Mayor. Women are like clothes. No matter how precious the clothes are, they will get dirty and torn. You are a kind-hearted and generous master. If you reward Xifos with a few beauties, he will not have any objection." said the messenger.

The city lord slowly lowered his head.

It happened that one of Sifos's good friends was on duty at the scene. After the show, he rushed to find Sifos, explained everything to him, and advised him to take Mahaila and run away.

Upon hearing this, Sifos became furious and drew his sword, ready to fight the messenger to the death.

He did not blame the city lord because he knew the other party's difficulties and he was also his adoptive father.

A stepfather is like your biological father. If you don't love him, take care of him, and see him to his death, is he trying to stab him?

joke.

But Siphos had no relationship with the envoy, and the envoy had taken away his lover. After Siphos gained power, he became more and more proud. How could he tolerate such injustice?

Cut it into pieces!

The body was broken into pieces!

Seaforth left in a hurry...

Return in a hurry.

This is not a good thing to do. It will put my stepfather in a dilemma. One should not be so selfish. After careful consideration, it is best to elope with Mariela. Daddy has saved enough money for the child's milk powder!

Siphos knew the situation was extremely urgent, so he did not wait until dawn, avoided the patrol of the guards, and rushed to Mahaila's residence.

There was a knock on the door.

Mahaila was woken up, as were Lin Ye and Shen He next door.

Lin Ye lit the lamp casually, glanced at Shen He in his arms, and said softly, "I'll go check the situation."

"Be careful, I have a bad feeling." Shen He said.

"This is not the first time you've said this. Don't worry, I'm here." Lin Ye pinched Shen He's nose, smiled, got off the bed and left.

On Mahaila's side.

"Siphos, why are you here?"

Someone suddenly visited her in the middle of the night, and Mahaila thought it was a gangster. She held the sword in one hand and opened the door with the other. When she saw it was Siphos, her tense nerves relaxed a lot, but she was still surprised and alert.

"Let's leave Tuledula together and live a good life in a place where no one can find us, okay?"

Siphos caught a glimpse of Mahela's greatsword and thought that she was worthy of being his wife, she was cautious.

"What happened?" Mahaila asked in a deep voice.

There was no way that Seaforth would propose to elope without any reason, so it was obvious that something big had happened.

"You wouldn't kill the city lord, would you?" Mahaila guessed.

"No, no," Siphos waved his hands quickly, "He is my godfather."

"Godfathers are meant to be killed." Mahaila sneered, "You still have too little experience."

"…I am just ignorant." Sifos has always thought that Mahaila's every move and smile is extremely charming. He admitted it frankly and then quickly explained the current situation.

Mahaila remained silent after hearing this.

"Don't be afraid, Mahaila. They won't arrest people at night. We will escape from the city tonight. With our skills, be careful and no one will find us."

Mahaira noticed that Siphos was carrying a package, and she took a step back in response to her lover's invitation.

Sifos's face darkened and he had a bad feeling.

"I'm sorry, Seaforth, I can't leave."

"For the sake of Tuledulla? No, Mahela, you are a selfish person. I know that your mind is extremely narrow and can only accommodate me." Sifos said.

"..."

Let me reiterate, how could I be so blind to fall for such a shameless guy!

"Listen to me, Siphos. I'm not lying to you about anything I'm going to say next."

Mahaila stared into Siphos's amber eyes. Under the moonlight, she opened her heart and expressed the hatred and anger that had accumulated over the past fourteen years.

When his homeland was destroyed, he vowed to avenge himself.

Siphos listened, his body shaking uncontrollably.

It turns out that we are the same, Mahaila, I can understand your anger and loneliness! I, Siphos, can understand!

But, Siphos was discouraged. He had long forgotten the hatred of losing his country and the mission of restoring it. In front of Mahaila, he was suddenly more than a head shorter. He was filled with shame and had no face to face his blind teacher.

But it's still possible to face Mahaila.

"Mahaila, just like you said before, we are the same kind of people. Like you, my homeland was destroyed by the Olgana Dynasty, and I still have royal blood flowing in my body..."

Sifos explained, finally.

"Give up. History cannot be changed, but we are living beings. There is no need to sacrifice our happiness for something futile."

"Snapped!"

Mahaila slapped Siphos.

Lin Ye, who was watching the show from the dark: ! !

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