Godslayer: I am the agent of King of Glory heroes

"Cough cough—!"

After being stared at by Jialan for a while, Jiang Shiyuan finally chickened out. "I'm fine now. I was probably possessed by something unknown just now. You can continue."

Well... actually, she was just giving way to Jialan.

After all, she didn't say anything wrong. Besides, if a fight really broke out, with her current strength, she might not necessarily lose.

So, it really is just a matter of giving way...

"..." Faced with Jiang Shiyuan's sensible plea for mercy, Jialan remained silent, only staring intently with his handsome face.

Staring...

Jiang Shiyuan, horrified: (???)

"Hmph!" Seeing that innocent face made Jialan angry.

She stopped holding back, sat up straight, and reached out her hand, the movement bringing with it a gust of cold wind.

"Hello..."

Jiang Shiyuan was immediately displeased. "Let's talk this out! What does this mean? Are you going to fight?"

Just as she was ready to dodge, unexpectedly, Garan suddenly stopped just as his palm was about to touch her face, and then flicked his sleeve.

"call--"

The wind that it brought up, mixed with snowflakes, splattered all over Jiang Shiyuan's face.

Jiang Shiyuan: "..." Wait, what is all this?

“This timeline is coming to an end, what is there left to continue?” Garan looked at the horizon and finally spoke.

Her voice was soft, and her aggrieved muttering revealed her helplessness.

She had said everything she needed to say, but she only learned the bare minimum of what she wanted to know. This person seemed well-behaved and cute, quite pleasing, but was actually full of bad intentions. She didn't want to be friends with this person anymore.

"Forehead……"

Jiang Shiyuan looked in the direction Jialan was looking and saw that the dawn was about to rise, and the light was faintly visible.

The darker the place, the more it highlights the light. This was the case at the moment. The fog at the border was surging and churning, making everything in sight a chaotic mess. In the grayness, only the light on the horizon stood out.

Clearly, the current darkness is a product of time, and now that the sun has risen, it means that this history will also fade away with the light.

“Of all your words, only one out of three is useful,” Garan said again.

These words made Jiang Shiyuan feel quite guilty.

She lowered her head and reflected for a moment. Indeed, she hadn't said much, while Jialan had said a lot. She had been unfair and needed to make amends.

"Sorry, how about this? I'll give you a phone, and we can add each other as friends or something. We can chat on the phone, but I don't know if there will be a signal in Yaochi. Or you could fly to a populated area below the Pamir Plateau. If all else fails, you can try playing the single-player games that come with it..."

"A cell phone? The earthly treasure that Lin Qiye gifted to Her Majesty?"

Jialan's temper flared up quickly but subsided just as fast. Jiang Shiyuan coaxed her back with just a few words, and then they started discussing cell phones with curiosity.

"Huh?" When the words "treasure of the mortal world" came out, Jiang Shiyuan's brain almost short-circuited. Fortunately, she remembered in time that there was indeed such a scene in the novel.

"Yes, yes, this is indeed a treasure of the mortal world. In our area, cell phones are very important. Losing this little gadget is worse than death."

As she spoke, Jiang Shiyuan took out her spare phone from her pocket, intending to show it to Jialan, but then she discovered...

Her backup phone had probably been soaked in water for too long and was damaged, while her usual phone was still charging at Baili Pangpang's place.

Because Baili Pangpang has a personal space, an essential item for home and travel, and is in charge of the team's supplies, Jiang Shiyuan, relying on her teleportation ability, could easily retrieve things. A few days ago, when her phone ran out of battery, she would send it over to him to charge, which led to this misunderstanding.

"..."

"This is a cell phone? How do you use it? Is it for looking in a mirror?"

Jiang Shiyuan fell silent, awkwardly unsure of what to say. Jialan, oblivious, pressed closer with a barrage of three questions, making Jiang Shiyuan feel as if crows were flying overhead.

She smiled wryly. Honestly, if only she had known her phone got wet, she would have known she had other ways to appease a girl!

"This...this one is broken. I'll throw it away later. Anyway, Yaochi won't run away. If you don't mind, I'll send you another one later." Jiang Shiyuan carefully tried to fix it.

"Is it broken?" Garan asked, puzzled.

"After absorbing the Qingming Pill, I was covered in sweat, so much that I could wring it out. I soaked in water for a bit, but I forgot to take it out..." Jiang Shiyuan explained softly, and then added, "Don't be angry."

Garan started watching again.

That look in his eyes seemed determined to bore a hole through Jiang Shiyuan, who was already embarrassed.

"How about we forget what just happened and start over?" Jiang Shiyuan was so embarrassed she wanted to kneel down.

She can create any kind of chaotic situation.

I can forget everything, but how come I never forget to eat? This is awkward.

"Hmph, whatever, it's broken if it's broken. It's already rare enough that you have this kind of heart." Although they had only spent two days together, Jialan felt that he had already seen through this person's temperament.

It's best to quit while you're ahead, otherwise you'll only end up getting angry if you get teased again.

"You're such a fairy, waaaah..." Jiang Shiyuan was deeply moved.

"I'm leaving now, but I have a feeling we'll meet again." Jialan stood up and brushed the snow off his clothes.

“I think so too.” Jiang Shiyuan nodded vigorously.

Jialan lowered his head and clenched his fist. "Don't think you've escaped this time. When we meet next time, you must honestly tell me what you didn't say today."

"Next time, definitely next time!"

"Hmph." Jialan gave a haughty snort, completely shattering the composed and self-possessed demeanor he had displayed upon first meeting.

On the horizon, the gentle dawn light grew ever brighter.

The silhouette of time has been broken; it's time for her to leave and return to the Empress's side.

Garan said no more and walked forward step by step, leaving a trail of footprints in the snow.

"Galan."

Just as Jialan was about to fly away, Jiang Shiyuan behind her frowned, as if she had made up her mind, and suddenly called out to her again.

"What's the matter?"

"As for Lin Qiye... if you have any feelings for him, you can take this opportunity to tell me. I will understand and make the right choice."

“What is ‘what feeling’?” Garan turned around; she couldn’t understand.

"Feelings..." Jiang Shiyuan hesitated for a moment before answering, "If you have feelings for him, then it's not a fetish."

Jialan was stunned for a moment, and then became angry after realizing what was happening.

How could she not see it? This scoundrel and Lin Qiye were clearly in love.

A cold snort, the kind that's really cold.

“I don’t have any feelings for him, but I suddenly find your ‘hobby’ interesting. Now that I think about it, what’s wrong with being a fragrant flower?”

I'll go back and think about it carefully. Once I've figured it out, I might come find you.

Jiang Shiyuan: "...?"

The blue figure gracefully departed, leaving Jiang Shiyuan alone with her mouth agape, panicking.

What does this mean? What is the significance of this?

Is it seeking revenge or seeking love?

Oh no, why is she suddenly not understanding?!

……