The black-haired girl hesitantly said.
Although she had been thinking about how to find an opportunity to kill Favia and make him pay for his past rude behavior, this man disappeared so quickly that she inexplicably left a faint sense of loneliness. Just as she was thinking about this, a voice came from the "Smoke Mirror" in front of her.
"Well, so I'm not dead yet, and I think you may have misunderstood. This is a gift from your brother, so I'm not your brother either. Remember to observe carefully next time, okay?"
When Favia took off the mask and revealed his face, Tlaloc's eyes widened as if he had been attacked unexpectedly, and he was speechless for a moment.
Because her expression was so funny, Favia couldn't help but burst out laughing.
However, it was not interesting at all for the black-haired girl. After a few seconds, a creepy creaking sound was heard, as if a huge city was dying, and then a huge earthquake occurred in the Kukulkan Pyramid.
"... Bastard, I will kill you, I will definitely kill you!"
238: What do you think? I want to chop it off! (5k)
Above the city of Tenochtitlan, located in the towering and dense forests of Central America, lead-gray clouds covered the sun, and then heavy rain came.
In the great temple in the heart of the city, in a corner of the top floor room, Tlaloc stayed here as usual, quietly thinking about something.
"Ah, Te...Teno--"
"I say, it's been so long, haven't you learned our language yet? I have learned all your languages."
Tlaloc, whose thoughts were interrupted by the sound, looked at the goblin in front of him with indifference.
"Sorry.....Chidi..."
Bawan Shi lowered her head in embarrassment.
She also didn't understand why she couldn't learn it after studying for so long.
"Never mind. Just call me Tlaloc."
The black-haired girl had no idea why this fairy with bright red hair that looked like fireworks and fluttered in the wind, who was obviously a fantasy species like her, was still unable to communicate with her in a simple way after learning it for nearly three months and was always stumbling.
In fact, from Tlaloc's perspective, she felt that this kind of thing was unnecessary and she didn't need to care about it, because as a fantasy species, she and Bawan Xi could communicate smoothly without language. But for some reason, Bawan Xi was very stubborn and wanted to communicate with her in the local language.
"Tlaloc..." Hearing this, Bawan Xi looked at Tlaloc with an incomprehensible look, "Okay, okay..."
"Ah."
Perhaps he noticed the fairy girl's hesitation, and remembered that Favia had asked him to teach Bawan Xi well, so Tlaloc softened his expression a little and walked in front of her.
"If you have anything to say, just tell me directly. There's no need to hide it."
"I remember that you have been with Favia for the past two months, Tlaloc."
Having her thoughts exposed, Bawan Xi subconsciously trembled all over, then lowered her head involuntarily and asked in a low voice while twisting her fingers.
Just asking this? Is there anything weird?
Tlaloc nodded slightly. She thought Bawan Xi would ask some big question, but he just asked... this kind of inexplicable question.
"That is, what do you think of him?"
Bawan She blushed when she asked this question, while Tlaloc frowned.
You asked me how I see Favia? I just want to kill him. Although I can't beat him now, I haven't given up this idea.
He was severely injured by him when they first met, and he brought disaster to the world by pretending to be Quetzalcoatl. Not long ago, he pretended to be his brother to deceive him and brought him great humiliation... Whenever he thought of these extremely unpleasant past events, Tlaloc could not help but grit his teeth.
So, Tlaloc, who thought it was no big deal, spoke truthfully.
"How do I see him? Does it count if I want to chop him up?"
For some reason, Tlaloc found that after he said this, Bawan Xi seemed to be in a much better mood.
Indeed, the black-haired girl's words made Bawan Xi feel relieved.
Because of the slender figure of Tlaloc, under the feather-decorated hat, he revealed a delicate and fair face like a doll, black eyes like gems, and knee-length black and blue hair, which together with the solemn clothes created an incredible temperament.
This girl who seemed like a calm and cold beauty made Bawan Xi couldn't help but be wary of her, not to mention that when they were on the ship, Favia sometimes mentioned to her that he had a sister. This made the fairy girl, who originally thought she had figured out Favia's background, really uneasy.
And since coming here, she also found that she spent much less time with Favia. He seemed to be busy with more important things than shipbuilding.
And sometimes, when Bawan Shi walked alone in this city with a wonderful name, the discussions of local residents would reach her ears like the sounds of birds.
"The man who has been following Master Favia must also be a messenger of God."
At that moment, Bawan Shi thought that he was being talked about and became happy.
"Is he also the messenger of Quetzalcoatl? Or is he the messenger of another god?"
"The one who can get close to Lord Quetzalcoatl might be Lord Rain God."
"Lord Rain God?"
"Yes, because Lord Rain God and Lord Quetzalcoatl are both gods who make the earth fertile, so they may have a good relationship."
My heart started pounding.
The fairy girl pretended not to care and listened, feeling a little uneasy.
Rain God? Could it be me?
The Aztecs did not notice Bawan Xi's eavesdropping and continued talking.
"In that case, if Lord Favia took the punishment Quetzalcoatl had wanted to give us that day, Lord Rain God would have been very upset if he knew about it."
“I think so too…”
Bawan Shi's face felt as hot as if it were burned by a torch.
After that day, she did notice the wound on Favia's chest, so she specifically forced herself to stay with Favia for a day.
"But are you sure it's Lord Rain God? Do you have any specific speculation?"
"Because no one has ever knelt down close to him... I could only see from a distance that his hair was a little blue, like the color of the sea."
At this moment, Bawan Shi's heart almost stopped. She hurriedly left here and returned to the great temple.
She thought she was the 'Rain God' they were talking about, but that wasn't the case.
That description obviously referred to the black-haired girl who was entrusted by Favia to teach her the local language, so she had wanted to ask since then, but she had been delaying it because she didn't dare. This uneasiness reached its peak after Favia and Tlaloc were alone together in a place she didn't know for several months.
Now I can't help anymore...
Bawan Shi's mood turned bad, so she suddenly asked Tlaloc today.
"But why are you asking this?"
"No... That's right, I'm just asking..."
Shouldn't I ask this?...
Bawan Xi hesitated again.
At this moment, Tlaloc's black eyes suddenly moved away from her and looked elsewhere, and he said nonchalantly:
"I see. So, how did you get to know that guy? As a fairy, it shouldn't be convenient for you to get too close to humans."
This was indeed Tlaloc's doubt. In her opinion, Bawan Xi was highly dependent on Favia, which was rare in humans and fairies.
"We just met, and then we became familiar with each other somehow..."
The red-haired fairy said half perfunctorily.
In the past, Bawan Xi might happily introduce her past acquaintance with Favia, because this topic would touch upon Bawan Xi's excitement and thus she would become lively.
However, in response to Tlaloc's question, she suddenly remembered that some of the stories in the novels she had read before began with the hero or heroine hearing each other's story, then becoming interested, and eventually getting together... In order to avoid this possibility, Bawan Shi chose to give such a perfunctory answer.
Then, perhaps because she felt that her perfunctory attitude might arouse Tlaloc's curiosity, the fairy girl forced herself to show a cold face and continued, "But Favia is a bad guy!"
Traloc was a little surprised by her words and the rapid change of attitude, and asked back:
"......bad guy?"
The fairy girl pursed her lips in displeasure when she heard this:
"That's right, Favia exploited the shipyard employees, forced Leonardo da Vinci to paint, and asked Paracelsus to do unpaid work..." Bawan Xi, who was getting more and more excited, suddenly remembered something and said quietly, "He still owes me the payment and hasn't paid me yet... Anyway, he is very bad. One day I will find an opportunity to kill him. Well, let's kill him together..."
It seems like you still care a lot...
Hearing Favia being told this by Bawan Xi, Tlaloc couldn't help but think so.
But she soon understood why Bawan Xi said this. Perhaps she was afraid that she was interested in Favia.
Tlaloc did not deny this, but she knew that her "interests" were different from those of Bawan Xike. After all, she not only wanted to avenge Favia for almost beating her to death in the beginning, but also wanted to avenge him for deceiving her with the smoke mirror costume.
Therefore, the black-haired girl really wanted to break Favia's neck with her own hands and then peel off his skin to vent her anger.
But she wouldn't really say it in front of Bawan Shi.
"I didn't expect that we had the same idea. That's great. I feel happy when I think that you and I can kill him together." Tlaloc flipped his hair. "It's been raining for a while. I plan to go out for a walk. Do you want to go out with me?"
Bawan Xi pondered for a moment, then shook his head violently.
She should just stay here and learn the Aztec language.
The black-haired girl did not force anyone and walked out alone. Of course, Tlaloc still used magic to cover her tracks in the temple to avoid being discovered. After all, she knew that although she could rely on the power of the Rain God and the Left Hummingbird, they were not actually two people, so necessary respect had to be shown.
'Well, Tenochtitlan is indeed a great and beautiful city.'
When Tlaloc saw Tenochtitlan after the rain, although his face remained indifferent, he couldn't help but feel excited in his heart.
'Although the places he mentioned, such as Constantinople and Rome, are indeed beautiful, they cannot be compared with Tenochtitlan. Tenochtitlan is the number one city in the world!'
The heavy rain has stopped, and the sky has revealed its unchanging blue, making Tenochtitlan after the rain look like a pearl gently brushed by clear water.
The surrounding lakes have become clearer and more transparent after the rain, with rippling water on the lake surface, like a gem inlaid in the city. The big trees by the lake sway gently in the breeze, and the fallen leaves lightly touch the water surface, creating ripples and many small grasses covered with dew.
The reflections in the lake and the clouds in the sky complement each other, forming a beautiful "Tenochtitlan".
Although, this was not the first time that Tlaloc had seen such a scene, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was accustomed to it.
But the amazing thing is, even though it is the same place she is used to, she still loves it very much.
The great temple dedicated to the gods, the Moon Lake that is the basis of existence, and the people who strive to survive in the cruel rules of the world—
Everything looks particularly vivid and bright.
Everything in this city built around me is so beautiful.
The black-haired girl who is the embodiment of the Moon Lake loves Tenochtitlan from the bottom of her heart because she is also Tenochtitlan.
"Hmm... this breath is..."
The breeze caused the air to vibrate slightly, brushing gently against Tlaloc's skin.
She could feel a strange sense of disharmony in it; after all, this was her city.
The air in the city had never flowed like this before, nor had it brushed against the skin like this.
Only after that guy came and said that he had taken on Quetzalcoatl's sin and actually carried it out, would there be a slight change.
So Tlaloc instinctively raised his head to see if Favia was nearby.
Sure enough, she only took a quick glance and found that the silver-haired young man not far away was talking to a child.
Tlaloc was not surprised by this situation. After all, she understood the complexity of Favia's propaganda and the things he had to do. Therefore, it was normal for her to walk around Tenochtitlan all day, and it was also common to meet a few believers on the road because of his identity as the "messenger of Quetzalcoatl" and his deeds.
Therefore, she did not walk up to interrupt or intervene directly, but waited until the two had finished talking and Favia had walked away before she walked up to ask the child.
"What were you talking about just now?"
Perhaps because the other person was a child, Tlaloc tried to make his expression look as gentle as possible.
"Ah, it's the Lord of God......"
The child was stunned by Tlaloc's question and seemed a little confused.
Tlaloc stepped down, his face very soft.
At this moment, the child seemed to have discovered something, so he spoke:
"God has made your eyes the same as Master Favia's."
".....Same?"
"Yes." The child nodded. "On this road, Lord Favia always stares at the people who come to find him. It's like there is light in his eyes, and it feels as warm as the sun."
Hearing this, Tlaloc nodded slightly and said, "But he is not the sun, he is just a person."
