Macho Harem Paradise Project

Although I have disappeared for three hundred years, I still don’t know what that Shenlong guy is doing.

Could it be that this is also part of the prophecy?

Shaking his head, since the dragon is the guide, then there must be a reason for doing this.

"Want to try to trust me?"

"Mr. Sage?"

"Believe me, I can free you from this responsibility that you are unwilling to bear."

Standing up from the garden, patting his pants, Yang Mingxiu reached out and gently touched his friend's lovely granddaughter's head.

"Do what you want to do, and try to rely on others."

"Mr. Sage, you're asking me to escape."

Theresa was not a girl who was so easily fooled. As the little princess of the Astraea family, which had produced many elites and had been loved since childhood, she keenly perceived what the other party meant.

Even if I feel a little shy because of this gentle touch on the head...

“Escape is shameful, but it works.”

"Responsibility is not something that others can impose on anyone. Things like this should be based on mutual consent."

Stretching, Yang Mingxiu stretched out his hand and pulled the lovely girl out of the garden.

Thearesia finally saw the other person’s oppressive appearance, but the wise man in front of her gave her an unexpected sense of tranquility. If she focused on the garden, she might even forget his existence.

As a result, Yang Ming Shuichi is a person who will not cause much vigilance as long as he is quiet. As time goes by, she no longer holds any vigilance, but instead trusts him because of this unusual sense of security and tolerance.

"Thank you, Mr. Sage."

"Just call me Shuichi. If Red knew you called me that, he would probably stamp his feet in anger in the sky."

"Grandfather would never do that."

"Haha~"

Although his appearance makes him seem cold and unapproachable, his personality is very straightforward, and underneath this straightforwardness there is a kind of gentleness and thoughtfulness. Theresa looked at this sage who was smiling gently at her, and inexplicably felt as if he had walked out of the book and came to her in person for the purpose of helping her.

——The wise man just couldn’t bear to see suffering. This is recorded in the book. Theresa, please don’t think too much about it.

The little girl with a blushing face warned herself not to think too much and took his hand to stand up from the grass.

"Mr. Shuichi, would you like to come to my house? My mother will definitely welcome you."

Thearesia was not lying. If a sage could be invited to their home, any family would be overjoyed.

If in history the dragon was the foundation for the establishment of a kingdom and the Heavenly Sword was the sharp blade for defending against foreign enemies, then Yangming Hideichi was spreading this spirit of daring to resist and resist all suffering.

"Forget it. I'm already very happy to see you. If I go, I might cause trouble to your family..."

Yang Mingxiu waved his hand. There was no one in the Astraea family who could interest him now. Red was gone. If there was anyone he could miss now, it would probably only be Red's granddaughter in front of him and the two artificial elves he had met a few times.

"Then, can I see Mr. Shuichi again in the future?"

"What are you talking about? I won't do anything to you."

He smiled and flicked her head with his head. It sounded like the cannon fodder in the cartoon who was full of chess pieces and was about to be killed.

When this battle is over I will go home and get a wife.

I'm going to go home to my kids after this fight is over.

"But this isn't a good place to be. I'm sure Red will scold me in heaven if I keep bothering him."

"Grandfather won't do that. I actually have a garden not far from here."

Thearesia put her hands behind her back and stirred them gently. It was only now that she realized how reluctant she was to leave.

She liked the legendary sage's gentle attitude without any contempt, and he was able to keenly perceive her true thoughts, and she had an irresistible urge to trust him.

The little girl had fragments of stars shining in her deep blue eyes.

Yang Mingxiu nodded firmly.

Thearesia suddenly understood why people praised the Sage’s Lugnica more highly than her grandfather.

It is the affirmation that makes you want to believe involuntarily when you see it, and it also has the courage to take on everything.

And he will practice what he preaches, exercising his indestructible will.

"Well, see you next time."

Her body was as light as a swallow, and she soared into the air with just the tip of her toes tapping the ground. She did not burst out her strength as randomly as before, which would have destroyed the small garden.

Theresa was lying when she said she didn't like flowers.

?710 Demihuman War

She likes flowers.

What she hated was just the environment in which she couldn't express the things she liked.

Thearesia stood still, watching the reliable voice disappear into the air. She waited until the figure gradually became a black dot on the horizon. Then, she held her straight face with a suspicious blush on her face and hesitated for a long time.

In the Lugnica Palace, the young king who was sorting out affairs suddenly noticed an unusual wind pressure, which was not normal in a room surrounded on all sides.

He raised his head and saw the tall young man standing in front of him.

"Give me a copy of the intelligence on the Demihuman War."

"Okay, Mr. Sage."

Of course a lovely girl should call herself by a friendly name.

As for other people, just call them whatever you want.

The location is the "sanctuary" created by Echidna for her plan.

This not-too-small place is home to many demi-humans who were once protected. They are full of gratitude to the Witch of Greed and regard her as a god, but they are also a little confused because of her departure.

But we cannot rely on others for everything. The witch we respect in our hearts has already given us such a shelter, so we just need to take root here peacefully and think that we may have a chance to see Echidna in the future.

The barrier set by the witch was of course ineffective against her man. As soon as Yang Mingxiu stepped in here, the demihumans in the village looked at this stranger with curiosity.

"Sage?!"

Until someone recognized this sage by his iconic appearance, who once guarded the sanctuary with Echidna.

Of course, there are records of this great sage in the ancient books passed down from generation to generation.

"It's actually the Sage!"

Seeing the excited villagers surrounding him, Yang Ming Xiuyi said that there was no need for so many people. He saw a white-haired old man with a bird-head, who was leaning on a cane. His legs and feet seemed to have some inconvenience, but he was still in high spirits.

"Village Chief."

It seems that this is the leader here.

"I want to talk to you."

Yang Mingxiu briefly explained the purpose of his visit.

The bird-headed elder did not refuse. He told the demihumans to do what they were supposed to do and not to gather here and cause inconvenience to the wise man.

Following the somewhat unsteady but fast pace, Yang Ming Xiuyi entered the village chief's hut.

"Mr. Sage, are you here to find out about the Demihuman War?"

"Yes."

It is not difficult to guess that Yangming Xiuyi was a hero who protected the demi-humans in the sanctuary with Echidna in the past, and he was also a hero born in Lugnica. The two who started the war had a close relationship with him. Although it is unknown where the real owner of the sanctuary has gone, the demi-humans who have lived here for generations have no special thoughts. . .

"To be honest, we don't really know. The leader there came to persuade us to join the war, but we refused."

"Are the demihumans who started the war the same race as you?"

"Yes and no. Perhaps there was a friendship between our ancestors, but there were many who were unwilling to accept Lady Echidna's protection at that time."

"I see."

However, there are only a few thousand demi-humans who have been protected. No matter how hard they try to develop over the past three hundred years, it is unlikely that they will have the scale to directly engage in a war with Lugnica, which has an ancient heritage. Looking at this village now, it is not very large.

"Their leaders may have become intolerable to the discrimination against humans, so they started the war."

"Discrimination, what's going on?"

When Echidna and I left, I had carefully checked that a big country that was dependent on the dragon should not be so narrow-minded.

The village chief looked at the young man who was peeking inside outside the door, and seemed to be worried about his safety. Not everyone is familiar with history, and if they have no idea about the title of the heroic sage, it is normal to worry that Yang Mingxiuyi will do something bad to the village chief.

"I've already told you to do what you're supposed to do. Do you really want me to get mad?!"

The old man banged his cane hard on his small wooden table, and the young people who had gathered around him fled in all directions.

Although the village chief is old, his prestige remains undiminished.

"Please don't blame them, wise man. They are still young and don't like to study, so..."

"That's understandable. After all, Echidna and I disappeared for three hundred years. It's normal for someone to not recognize me."

Admiration appeared in the old village chief's eyes. He was indeed the sage who traveled the world to eliminate suffering. There was still a war in this land due to racial conflicts, but the sage did not directly favor the human side. Instead, he came over to inquire about the situation.

Things that go against common sense and even morality are always happening in this land. Compared to those who are obsessed with strength and power, Yangming Shuichi can be said to be quite decent.

"So, you don't know what happened exactly?"

"That's right, sage."

"Don't call me Sir. If you really have to, just call me Sir."

According to their understanding, Yangming Xiuyi must be older than themselves and is a legendary figure, worthy of this honorific title in this life. But for the young man himself, it is really a bit shortening to be called by a white-haired old man.

"Well, Mr. Sage, you seem to be happy?"

Looking at the young man's handsome but cold face, the old village chief asked tentatively.

"No, I'm not very happy. I'm just relieved that the guy I protected at the time was able to stay away from the dispute and not get involved in the war. It can be said that my efforts at the time were not in vain."

Just imagine that the people you protected at that time were all involved in disputes and died in the war after you left. How would the protector feel after learning about this?

As he said this, an emotion emerged in Yangming's eyes that was very unfamiliar to the village chief. When he came to his senses, the old village chief realized that he had seen this emotion before.

That is an emotion people have for the things they put their energy into, called satisfaction.

Although they have not had any contact with humans for a very long time, the inexplicable discrimination between these races has become more and more intense since the disappearance of the sage and the witch. In order to avoid disputes and to make things less difficult for the two heroes like them who were born in Lugnica and are also their patrons, they live very cautiously.

Perhaps it was because this was the land protected by the heroes at the time, that even though the war in Lugnica had reached a point where it could not tolerate fire or water, it did not affect here.

"Thank you, Mr. Sage. I thank you on behalf of all the demihumans living in this land."

"Nothing to be thankful for, just a trivial matter..."

?711 Pandora

Yang Ming Xiuyi's stern expression relaxed and he smiled at the old village chief.

"You can live well, which is the best thanks to Donna and me."

"Mr. Sage,"

"Since you have nothing to do with the war, I will leave first."

This matter was urgent. Not only was he related to both sides, but he had also just now in the garden, and he had personally promised the girl who obviously loved flowers but pretended not to care about them.

A pure man possesses an element of utter power in people's eyes, but this overwhelming violence is possessed by his kindness and virtue. It is the purity that people will actively seek protection and reliance on once they see him. At the same time, this purity will only be given to the guy he identifies with.

The guy who is obsessed with power inadvertently reveals his true side.

Among the young people watching outside the village chief's house, a blonde girl was peeking inside with a little surprise.

"Goodbye, Mr. Sage. Please be careful on your way."

"Do not worry."

"By the way, do you know the whereabouts of Echidna's two subordinates, Puck and Beatrice?"

"We don't know anything about this. We haven't seen them for a long time."

"That's it."

He waved his hand casually and left. Yang Ming Xiuyi got all the information he could get here.