It's not the protagonist, what does it matter if you are trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 73

The eight people whose noses and faces were bruised and swollen were thrown in front of Saya.

"Quick, apologize to her!"

"Yes... I'm sorry! I don't dare to...!"

Saya was still confused.

She just pretended to yell a few words, but somehow... this group of people was immediately overwhelmed by the passers-by who surrounded them.

Is this what Luo Wei said, you don't use your fists to defeat the enemy?
How can it be like this...

Seeing that nearly a hundred people had gathered around, all of whom expressed concern for her, Saya was a little at a loss for a moment.

"Well, where is your family, do you need my help to call them over?"

"Are you okay, you must be careful when you go out."

"No, no need," Saya said intermittently with a look of shock, not good at receiving care, "Thank you."

Expressing gratitude is also the spell that Luo Wei taught her, and now she just wants to get out of here as soon as possible.

Stepping uncertainly towards the outside of the crowd, everyone immediately made way for her, and no one accused her, the person involved, of leaving first.

I found Luo Wei at the entrance of the alley, followed him through a few corners, and the two quickly returned to the hotel room.

"why?"

After closing the door, she asked with a puzzled look on her face.

Luo Wei picked up the water glass and took a sip.

"This is called tea art. Kill the enemy invisible, and kill the enemy in subtle ways."

"Tea ceremony?"

Shaye couldn't help repeating, she had only heard of afternoon tea etiquette, tea art...sounds like a noun from the East?
There seems to be some deep meaning in it.

Luo Wei smiled, "I want to ask you, how do you feel?"

"Feeling...?" Saya said uncertainly, "I'm a combat officer, and I'm used to using force to solve problems."

Her eyes turned to one side, and her voice became thin and broken.

"But it seems to feel pretty good..."

That's right, Luo Wei couldn't help but smiled in his heart, since this angel wants to provoke others no matter what, and also has a strong self-esteem that does not let others down, why not use another kind of provocation than using straightforward words? How about a more subtle and understated approach?

Being too tyrannical will always cause countless troubles in the end, and the result of rushing to the end will inevitably be bloody, and if she can master this skill, even if it is a disguise, it is also arrogant to make people angry , She vented her self-esteem, but the other party often had nowhere to reason.

"Do you want to learn? If you want to learn, I can teach you."

"Study? Why should I learn this..."

"The reason is very simple. Since you plan to ask me to help you undo the ceremony, you can't rely on me for everything," Luo Wei looked at her and said, "Or do you mean that you have already made plans to rely on me?"

"I……"

This hit Saya where it hurts.

Compared with the other party, her current strength is indeed not at the same level.

If she needed to explore the ruins, challenge the demon god, etc. because of the lifting ceremony, she would be almost useless, which was unacceptable to her.

Going to compete with him at night, apart from examining her own martial arts, there was also a reason she couldn't say - she wanted to prove that she had only lost the power of an angel, just like the other party lost weapons and equipment, not the true level of the fifth angel.

"Learn this, and you can protect yourself even when you lose your strength," Rowe added and emphasized, "like today."

Hearing this, Saya made up her mind.

"I learn."

She doesn't want to depend on others, and what happened today proves that, unlike her previous beliefs, force is not the only pass.

She was wearing that maid outfit, and looked at Luo Wei dignifiedly, "Whether it's the tea ceremony or your rules, if this is the condition that must be paid on the way to undo the ceremony, I will show you the determination of the Angel of Power .”

"Very well, then let's continue to study the spell."

"??Now?"

Saya glanced at the sky, no matter how you say it's too...

"Of course, it's not about Li Angel's determination? Do you want to call the master again?"

"Go away! This is your purpose, believe it or not, I will kill you?"

Even added "Oh?", okay.

This is where the road starts.

……

night.

Lamenting Valley, in front of the tent of the Mother Goddess.

Vermeer pinched her fingers nervously, looked back to see if Lovely had followed, and came to the door quietly.

"Athena, are you there?"

"I'm here, come in."

When they came inside, the goddess of peace lay sideways on the fur couch, patted the side lightly, and motioned for Vermeer to sit down.

After sitting down, Vermeer looked around anxiously, not knowing where to look for a moment.

"It's okay, just say it," Athetana said gently, "If you don't have the courage to ask, how can you bear the corresponding answer?"

"I would like to know……"

Vermier swallowed her throat, her expression became firm.

"How did the symbol of desire come about?"

After she finished speaking, she saw Athetana showing a soft and inclusive smile, gently stroking the top of her head.

"Child, knowing this may not necessarily be a good thing for you," she said slowly, "From my point of view, the relationship between the two of you is not equal, right?"

"Yes... yes," Vermeer raised his head, "It's not necessarily a good thing, you mean?"

Athetana stared at her intently: "It will make you sink deeper and deeper, unable to extricate yourself, and it is possible to end up with heartbroken consequences."

Vermier clicked her tongue slightly.

Is it that serious?
"But...but I still want to know."

"What's the reason?"

"Because I don't want to be so passive..." As if she had finally found someone to confide in, the girl lowered her head and released the emotions that had been buried in her heart for a long time, "Maybe it's because of the unequal, sometimes I'm scared, no He knows what he can give, what he wants, but he knows how to do it, and everything has a clear meaning behind it."

She raised her head and looked at Athetana: "I don't want to end up regretting that I was blinded one day. This feeling makes me walk in the dark. Whether I can catch it depends on luck, and I can't find a clear target."

"Even if this inequality will continue?"

Vermeer thought for a few seconds, nodded heavily, "Yes."

"Even if he doesn't treat you alone?"

This time, Vermeer was stunned for a moment. Although she knew that there were Ahu Lili and the fifth princess, she had never thought about this issue.

"Is this... going to be a problem?"

Athetana: "?"

This time, the mother goddess was stunned, and the smile on her face froze.

"You...haven't thought about monopolizing him?"

"No... After all, he is just... But if you say that, of course you still think about it."

Athetana sighed softly.

How did this child sell himself, but with such a character, maybe he can avoid a lot of pain.

Vermier scratched her head clumsily, "I think, I only care about the things between me and him, this is enough to give me a headache, I am not qualified to compare with the two princesses."

Two princesses?

Besides the five princes, who else is a princess?

Athetana was slightly concentrating, and suddenly her eyes froze.

My princess! ?

Lily, when did you get...?
"...So, how can I compete with someone who was born so noble? I can guarantee what I can grab, and that's enough."

Athetana looked back at Vermeer who was slowly confiding her heart, and withdrew her mind, knowing that she had no way to turn back.

Whether the road ahead is bitter or sweet, we can only know by walking on.

"Son, come here with your ears, let me tell you slowly."

It's been a long night.

From initial surprise and perplexity, to subsequent doubts and curiosity, and finally blushing without saying a word, Vermier tugged at the hem of her clothes vigorously. The whole process of answering caused her thoughts to collapse, and an involuntary thought popped up in her head. A lot of auxiliary words.

Imagining what was going on behind the blindfold that night, she felt her face almost burnt out.

Woo... that's too bad.

Athetana just hugged her gently, feeling that her whole body was burning hot, and her heartbeat kept beating like a deer, for fear that she would faint.

In the end, she watched the young girl leave with her hands tightly clenched on her chest with complicated emotions.

"Oh, the human beings nowadays..."

Just as she sighed, Athetana sensed someone coming back from outside the door.

"What's the matter, do you have any doubts?"

Looking around, the person who stood there a little bit at a loss was not Vermeer who had just left.

It's the five princes of Libra.

(End of this chapter)