Seeker of Teyvat

Chapter 544: Don’t get close, don’t forgive, don’t forget (page 12)

Mondstadt,

In a dilapidated noble manor,

An old man and a young man, two figures facing each other at the door.

Facing the old man's sensational words, Youla didn't feel any fluctuation in her heart.

As the daughter of an aristocrat from the Lawrence family, she understands the shamelessness of aristocrats better than anyone else.

When she looks at people, she never looks at what others say, only what they do.

No matter what the old man in front of her or her grandfather said, Yula would not believe a word.

Unless he actually takes action.

"Speak directly, Grandfather. It's not the job of a nobleman to beat around the bush."

Youra looked at the other party coldly.

The old man sighed slightly: "You have grown up, little Youla, and you are better than the rest of the family."

After a pause, the old man looked at Youla and said, "If I hand over everything in the Lawrence family to you, will you still be willing to come back?"

As he said that, the old man looked at Youra with hope, hoping that the girl would nod.

Unfortunately, the girl remained indifferent: "Grandfather, Lawrence is hopeless in Mondstadt. Don't you understand?"

Thousands of years of entanglement, there is no telling how many grudges there are.

It is impossible for the people of Mondstadt to forgive Lawrence;

It was impossible for Lawrence to bow his head and admit his mistake to the people of Mondstadt.

Alternatively, Lawrence could become extinct in Mondstadt, completely change his surname, and perhaps still be able to live like an ordinary person.

Alternatively, Lawrence could overthrow the Knights and return Mondstadt to its old aristocratic period.

But at present, the second method is obviously unlikely to be realized.

"." The old man's body became more and more shaky, as if the girl's words once again took away part of his spirit.

"Yes, there is no way to save the Lawrence family. They will either die slowly or fight to the death."

The old man's eyes suddenly became sharp,

He looked at Yora, his face was cold: "Yora Lawrence, if the family completely turns against the Knights, will you wield your sword against the clan members?"

Yora's heart trembled, but she still looked at her grandfather firmly and coldly: "If Lawrence still wants to poison Mondstadt, then Lawrence should be terminated by me myself."

"We are cold and noble and are not afraid of the wrath, and we are tough and calm and will not be shaken."

"Since Lawrence can no longer stick to these two beliefs, it's better for me to end Lawrence completely."

Yola's cold voice echoed in Lawrence's manor,

Some of Lawrence's tribe looked at her from a distance, with hatred and disgust in their eyes.

However, there seems to be a whisper floating in the sky,

Looking at the old man in front of her indifferently, Youla was ready to take action at any time.

Seeing the killing intent in the eyes of the girl in front of him, the old man finally regained his old appearance.

"Little Yula, we have been oppressed for thousands of years. Isn't the punishment for thousands of years not enough? Your people, your brothers and sisters, they just want to live like normal people."

The old man said in a sad voice.

Youla's eyes softened, and the cold color faded slightly.

"If you really want to live a normal life, then you should not continue to cling to the so-called glory of the past, put down the surname Lawrence, and return to the common people. People who are superior will never be accepted by everyone."

Whether it's a noble, a hero, or some big shot,

As long as he often appears in front of people,

He always looks aloof,

Then, the people of Mondstadt will never accept him.

The god of wind has given this place freedom,

People will worship heroes and praise the capable,

But they will never allow anyone to be superior.

The ancient nobles enslaved the people. It was enough once in history. Do you want to do it again? That is courting death.

"In that case, the surname Lawrence will really be gone." The old man's tone became increasingly sad.

Yora remained indifferent: "The glory that our ancestors once overthrew the tower was ruined long ago when they enslaved the people of Mondstadt. There is nothing to miss with a sinful surname."

Yula saw it very clearly,

As long as the Lawrence family clings to the name Lawrence, the people of Mondstadt will never forgive Lawrence.

This is targeted hatred that spans time, gender, words and books.

simply put,

How do you feel when you see a Japanese soldier wearing World War II military uniform?

It was probably the same as when the people of Mondstadt saw Lawrence with a noble family tree.

A blood feud.

If you admit your mistake obediently, I can still pretend that I haven't seen you as a person. I can at most scold you a few times in my heart, and everyone will be in peace.

But if you criticize me, can I still forgive you? The reason why I don't kill you is because legally you are still a human being, and it would be against the law to kill you.

Therefore,

Lawrence will never be forgiven until he lets go of his last name.

The old man was silent for a moment, then waved his hand in frustration: "I understand."

Then he looked at Youla with a forced smile and said, "You finally came back. Please stay and eat. I asked the chef to make your favorite snacks, which are all chilled."

It's a pity that the old man's invitation carries a dangerous signal in Yula's eyes.

"No, I still have something to do, and besides, I'm a traitor, aren't I?"

The old man's breath stagnated slightly, and finally he waved his hand in disinterest: "In that case, go ahead and get busy."

Yola turned around without hesitation and was about to leave.

The old man stretched out his hand, but in the end he didn't say a word of pity.

Yora left.

The middle-aged man ran to the old man from the corner,

"Father."

"Did you hear what I just said?"

"I heard it." The middle-aged man nodded honestly.

"Any ideas?"

The middle-aged man was slightly silent: "Father, are we..."