Bengtie: Is your pure and beautiful destiny serious?

Cheng An didn't know how to describe the shock and complexity in her heart. This old man was not as simple as she thought. He might be really devout to the Mother Goddess, but he had absolutely impure intentions towards her, the so-called messenger.

"You do know. You know I'm not sent by any god. I'm just an ordinary person." She said with certainty.

"Perhaps, sir." The old man didn't know what was wrong with him today. He became frank for no apparent reason. "But you really left Evikin with a chance to survive, and you really brought us supplies and weapons."

"You deserve our respect like a god. After all, if you have no intention of helping us, you will not care about a dying clan like ours even if we try to keep you."

He was right. Cheng An had indeed wanted to help them from the very beginning, but that was not a reason for him to change the concept and flatter her.

She was not someone who was easy to deal with. She was deceived for such a long time, and it was not something that could be forgotten with just a few nice words. "Since you know that I will help you no matter what, then what's the point of tying me to the moral chair of the messenger?"

"A messenger from God will bring greater peace of mind and motivation to the clan than a well-intentioned traveler."

"For the clan to survive, as Lana, I should give an answer that can better appease everyone."

Oh, she will contribute no matter how big or small, so why not just let her take on more responsibilities and help her to the end, right?

Ah.

Two sentences.

There are only two reasons why I have been an envoy for so long.

Cheng An felt so angry that he almost laughed.

"Ha, you're right. If I stop caring about you from now on, what can you do?" she said in a thorny tone.

Brothers are close to you, you play tricks with your brothers. She felt that she was both making herself look boring and a clown.

"You have done your best. We have received a lot of help from you these days. We have more food and water than before, rare weapons and uplifting spirits. There are even some capable warriors in the clan." The old man could not hide his satisfaction and emotion when talking about these changes.

"You have done enough. Old man, I am here to be honest with you today because we are about to see the end of this entanglement with Kartika. You deserve to know all the truth in the end."

Something is wrong. What a weird direction of topic.

"What end? Explain clearly." She said seriously.

"In three days, we will usher in the annual Kakawa Day. On that day, the entire Evikin clan will gather together to hold a large-scale sacrifice for our Earth Mother. The Kartika people will not miss this opportunity."

Old Lana's weathered voice was a mixture of anger, hatred, emotion, excitement, and perhaps even grief and determination. As the leader of a clan, he told the conspiracy of the entire clan.

"They will take advantage of the heavy rains of Kakawaji to take away everything from us, and we will take this opportunity to exact the revenge that Evikin has endured for so long."

"The black-clad men in the sky are indeed on our side. They really sent weapons and other supplies this time, signaling the outcome we had agreed on."

The old man looked at her solemnly and said, "Mr. Envoy, we will fight Kartika for life and death. If you are still willing to protect us, my people will meet you under the aurora of Kakawa."

"If you don't want to, you still have time to leave now. We, the Evikin people, will remember everything the Messenger has done for us."

Cheng An was so angry that she didn't know whether she should be angry or forgive. After deceiving for so long, she finally felt guilty. Such a big thing, the whole clan kept it from her for a few days while she was busy looking up information.

"Haha." She didn't know what her attitude should be and laughed for no apparent reason.

Then she threw open the tent curtain and rushed out, away from the Evikin settlement camp, running all the way back to the chiefdom.

it is ridiculous!

Whether it is that old man or that clan, and by the way, herself, it is all ridiculous!

She angrily searched the streets for a hotel to stay in. She let the group of people fend for themselves. She only wanted to grab a small amount of Kakavasa before the slave owner took action. The rest of the people could live or die.

As she walked, she took out her cell phone and sent a message to little Latio.

Cheng An: "I'm sorry, Mr. Latio, I can't use your advice anymore."

Latio: “?”

Cheng An: "That group of people is not worth my efforts to help them find a way out. They have their own plans."

Latio: "Come to the library."

There was no nonsense, and it was hard to tell what that person meant, but it was obvious that Latio had no intention of ignoring her. He was indeed a very nice person to treat someone he had just met for a short time like this.

Cheng An now urgently needs to talk to someone about her emotions, even if that person is Latio, who will scold her rudely if he hears her words.

She rushed to the door of the library they knew. Latio was at the door, and seeing that she was in a very unstable state and had signs of an emotional outburst, he immediately decided not to enter the library.

This person seems to have a lot to say, perhaps a place with fewer people would be more suitable.

Or maybe she wouldn't go back to Evikin tonight and needed a place to calm down.

He did not make any sarcastic remarks, but immediately took the person to a hotel and asked the front desk to open a new room.

Under Cheng An's shocked gaze, the boy pulled the girl and went upstairs at the signal of the staff.

If it weren't for his trust in Doctor Zhenli's character, Cheng An would never have entered the door of the hotel, but he is Latio, and he must have his own reasons for doing so.

Thinking of this, she went into the house without struggling.

After closing the door and motioning for everyone to sit down, Latio finally spoke: "Tell me, what happened that made you, a pure and beautiful knight, so irritable."

This sentence seemed to open Cheng An's chatterbox. She immediately began to recount her encounter with the Evikin people in the desert and their massacre in Lao Lana, as well as their tricks in Kakawazhi. She also said that before that, she had deliberately used pure energy to sense that there were no eavesdropping devices nearby.

She was very angry, but she still had to be careful as walls have ears.

"If you want me to help you, just tell me! Just because of their belief in the Mother Goddess, they are using me as a tool. I will fill in whatever they need and I will be whatever they need!"

"They could have told me honestly, why bother with this?"

After Cheng An finished speaking, he looked at the person opposite him who had been silent with pain in his eyes.

After listening to her long speech, Latio closed the book in his hand. There was no fluctuation or hesitation in his golden eyes. He was always so firm and sober.

"So, you came to me just to tell me that you were deceived and were so angry that you decided to let the clan die?"

Latio sneered, "Why don't you go and scold them instead of coming to me?"

"Don't waste your time if you give up. I should have said that our time is precious."

Cheng An: "But I don't understand why the old man suddenly confessed in the end? Wouldn't it be safer to hide it from me and let me join?"

Latio looked over and said, "What do you think?"

"You've really found your conscience, haven't you?"

"What if it is? If it is really your last conscience, will you still take action?"

"I, I might," she said with a conflicted look, looking around, and finally said "tsk" reluctantly, "I might go back and help."

Upon hearing this, Latio suddenly smiled, not mockingly nor sneeringly, and his emotions could not be heard: "I see."

"I was indeed right about you. The problem has been solved. You came to me to persuade you to turn back, Cheng An."

He made the final decision.