Quick Transmigration: After Fake Death, All the Protagonists I Flirted With Went Crazy

Ryan looked at the person who had calmed down, smiled gently, but did not ask any further questions. Instead, he took the initiative to change the subject.

The young man gave a gentlemanly bow to the beautiful mermaid, bent down slightly, took her delicate hand, and gently placed a kiss on her pale blue scales.

Dry, warm lips pressed against cool scales, causing Gu Yao to instinctively pull his hand away, but the boy firmly held it in his palm. The boy looked up, his harmless face full of smiles, his beautiful eyes fixed obsessively on the young man's handsome face, as if trying to steal his soul.

"My dear Mermaid, would you like to visit my Holy Son's Palace?"

"it is good."

The moonlight fell on the two people walking away hand in hand, coating them with a beautiful silvery glow.

Gu Yao looked around at the luxurious yet solemn Holy Son's Palace and felt a strong sense of money.

Feudalism is utterly evil.

The palace of the merfolk was indeed beautiful, but the merfolk were not particularly skilled in architecture, and being located underwater, it was rather dark and could not compare to the bright and exquisite Holy Son Palace, which was meticulously constructed.

Look at every brick and tile; it's clear that a lot of thought went into them.

The boy, like a child who had gotten a perfect score and wanted to show it off to his elders, took Gu Yao's hand and strolled around the huge hall.

"This is the Myriad Flower Glass Bell. After the Holy Son Ceremony, many families sent gifts. This bell is beautifully made. Its color is somewhat similar to the Mermaid's eyes, but it is not even one ten-thousandth as good as the Mermaid."

I figured it would be alright to leave it by Mr. Mermaid's bedside, so I kept it.

The boy seemed to assume that Gu Yao would stay, and his words were full of plans for Gu Yao's daily life in the Holy Son Palace.

Gu Yao looked at the clock in the boy's hand. The inside was a dazzling blue, and the outside was inlaid with flowers carved from various gemstones. It looked like a very precious item.

It's an excellent treasure.

Is it just barely passable in the eyes of a teenager?

Gu Yao looked at the boy in front of him, who was pleading for praise, with a complicated expression.

He really wanted to ask, "Is it the evil feudalism that corrupted your heart?"

Where is that child who used to feel heartache even selling a single pearl?

But seeing the boy's eager eyes, Gu Yao accepted it anyway.

Although he had seen many natural wonders in the deep sea, this small clock simply couldn't interest him.

But Ryan had already handed the things to him, so it would be impolite not to accept them.

Seeing Gu Yao reach out, the boy smiled and hurriedly stuffed the clock into Gu Yao's arms, then immediately picked up the next item to collect.

Everything you need for food, clothing, shelter, and transportation is available.

Gu Yao listened quietly, his expression growing increasingly strange as he listened.

He looked at Ryan with a complicated expression as he enthusiastically introduced the next item to him—a greatsword.

It is made entirely of cold iron, making it an excellent weapon.

Gu Yao twitched the corner of his mouth.

If he remembered correctly, this seemed to be a prized possession of some family in the capital.

How would you know?

Of course, it's because that's what Gu Yao gave away.

Cold Iron is born in the deep sea, which is inaccessible to humans.

He remembered that when he was still a minor, he was fighting with the fiercest orca next door, and almost let the fish get away.

A human mage helped stop it, giving the orca a good beating and retrieving a piece of cold iron from the sea as a reward.

The only piece of cold iron suitable for forging swords is the one I retrieved myself.

Back then, I was young and warlike. After finishing one fight, I would rush to the next. I think I heard someone say that they wanted to forge a sword out of cold iron as a family heirloom.

After going around in circles, this thing has come back to me.

The boy picked up the sword, tossed it around in his hand, and then threw it back in disgust.

I used to think this sword was alright, but now, no matter how I look at it, it's just... ugly.

Especially compared to that translucent white sword that gleamed with light, it looked even uglier.

Mr. Mermaid has a better sword; this thing is not good enough for him.

Seeing Ryan's extravagant actions, Gu Yao couldn't help but rub his forehead.

He grabbed the boy's hand and said helplessly, "How much stuff did you steal from them?"

Ryan was stunned.

Her clear, bright eyes held a hint of innocence, with the corners of her eyes drooping slightly, giving her an air of pure innocence.

Blinking her eyes, it's as if she's saying,

I don't understand what you're saying.

The boy gently held Lingling's wrist, pursed his lips, and asked in a low voice, sounding somewhat aggrieved, "Does Salsis not like these things?"

Gu Yao looked at the pile of treasures, all of which were extremely beautiful.

It must be said that Ryan has a great eye for choosing gifts.

To be fair, he can't say he dislikes it.

After all, who can resist something beautiful?

Besides, Gu Yao is a sucker for good looks.

People have become much more tolerant of beautiful women.

He shook his head, his fingertips gently touching the back of the boy's hand, and said softly, "It's not that I don't like it, it's just..."

Having received Gu Yao's affirmative answer, the boy's gloom vanished instantly, and he grabbed the young man's wrist and headed towards the room.

"Since no one dislikes them, let's keep them all."

Ryan interrupted Gu Yao and pulled him to look at other things.

Seeing the boy's enthusiastic expression, Gu Yao sighed softly.

Let it be.