As early as when little Machi "tipped off" and sold the information to her, Yu Xunge noticed little Machi's disgust towards the undead nobles, but sometimes disgust is a synonym for yearning.
Little Machi seemed to be encouraged, her eyes became brighter and brighter, and her slightly trembling voice gradually became firm.
——"I want to become a nobleman who is high above everyone else. Even if I can't do anything and am a waste, I can still have all the good things."
——"I don't want to buy a house in the slums at all! But I don't dare to go to a better place. I don't deserve it."
"Hufflepuff always tells me I'm wrong, that every undead soul deserves to enjoy all the good things. She always consoles me by saying she used to be a slave girl, but now, even the Lord of the Dead doesn't dare look down on her. But she doesn't know... many important people who come to the store to buy things will secretly laugh at her when she's not around, saying that Hufflepuff hasn't forgotten her roots, that she's become a master alchemist and still takes slave girls as apprentices."
—"I'm a stain! I'm Hufflepuff's stain."
——"I want to be a noble, no matter where I am from. I want to be Lord Machi. I don't care what race you are. As long as you promise me, I will give you the Tomb of the World."
In the end, the maturity and composure she had pretended to have could no longer be maintained. She opened her mouth and burst into tears like a real child. Her tears fell drop by drop on the old wooden table, and her snot flowed down her face in a messy manner.
Yu Xunge did not try to comfort little Machi, it was useless. Tu Lan, who was squatting on the table, had a confused expression on her face. Obviously, she didn't understand what was so important.
Hufflepuff regards her time as a slave girl as a stage in her life. She looks at her former self as if she were looking at unprocessed potion materials. She thinks processing potions is a very interesting thing. Similarly, she also thinks that her growth from a slave girl to a master alchemist is something she should be proud of, and it is a legendary life that others cannot replicate.
But little March was different. She regarded this as a stain. She thought that being born a slave was a stain, so she also thought that she was Hufflepuff's stain.
Based on Yu Xunge's initial understanding of Hufflepuff, Hufflepuff probably still thinks that this is a common point between her and little March, and a kind of fate.
If the story of Hufflepuff and little March's meeting had been more exciting and special, perhaps Hufflepuff would have thought it was a fateful miracle.
But Hufflepuff must have known that little March had a grudge about this matter, otherwise, Hufflepuff would have included the story of her encounter with little March when she wrote her autobiography.
Yu Xunge took out a tissue and wiped away little Machi's tears. He wiped one tissue after another, and the piled up tissues formed a small mountain, which looked like it could make at least two bowls of wontons. Little Machi finally cried out the grievances and anger that had been pent up for a long time and had nowhere to express them.
At this time, Yu Xunge said softly:
“I really want to tell you that I can, but little Machi, you know it’s impossible, just like I can never become an undead noble.
"I will go to the world battlefield and become very strong, but I may not be able to become the emperor or monarch you imagine. I am not rational and cold-blooded enough, nor am I kind and generous enough. I don't like being followed, and I have no interest in ruling anyone..."
Little Machi sniffed. She stared at Yu Xunge for a long time, her voice choked with sobs: "I thought you would lie to me, or... or find another way to take that thing away. You are really nice, Ravenclaw."
If she could steal the Tomb of the World from Mist Blade, how could she not be able to deal with me?
Yu Xunge looked at little Machi. She really wanted to tell her that she was not okay at all.
From the moment she heard that little Machi wanted to make a deal with her, one plan after another quickly flashed through her mind.
What is the deal? Why is it so mysterious? Is it an SSS-level item, key intelligence, or information about the evolution of a divinely gifted talent?
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