Genshin Impact: Liyue Sword Master, players go crazy

Kesha was so cute when she was staggering, which made Mu Yang feel much better.

"Then I'll go in and take a look."

"Well, I hope Kosa will have the flowers ready next time I come."

Mu Yang continued walking along the road, but saw a familiar figure.

"Mamehe?"

She turned around and waved to Mu Yang.

"Mu Yang, we meet again after a long time. I'm very happy, so I'm very surprised."

Mu Yang said, "This isn't how you say reunion after a long separation. Didn't we say goodbye with colored steel?"

"Besides, why did Mamehe return to Haimo Village first?"

Mu Yang guessed that Mamehe must have other ways to enter the village.

Otherwise, I was the one who left first, so how come I was overtaken by this little guy?

Unfortunately, it is difficult to get the answer you want from Meilushin.

She just said that she had packed her things and would be back soon and would wait for you here.

"I see, this is Haimo Village, right? It's beautiful. Where is Mamehe's home?"

"My home is also beautiful and quiet. A great place to paint. Come with me."

After saying that, Mamehe skipped ahead and led the way.

"Muyang is curious why Mamehe returned to the village first?"

"Ah."

"In fact, there are many shortcuts. Father taught me how to find them."

"Father...? Are you referring to Mr. Villette?"

[Could it be a servant?]

[I think too much, the water dragon is it]

[That Villette is the only male Melusin (sure)]

[What gossip tabloids? Look at how real my Charlotte is.]

Mu Yang knew something about Fontaine.

About a few hundred years ago, Melusin began to appear in Fontaine.

Afterwards, through the efforts of Navilette and others, Melusine was successfully integrated into Fontaine society.

Meilushin uses the female "she" to refer to the entire race, which only consists of females.

But no Melusin would think of Villette as her "father".

Mamehe's words were still strange, "It's not that Lord Villette, a father is a father, what should I say, he is everywhere?"

Mu Yang didn't ask any more questions.

This is the way he figured out to get along with Meilushin.

Unless they are willing to say it themselves.

Otherwise, if you try to dig deeper, you will only fall into their thinking habits.

It's hard to get a definite answer.

[Why does it feel like a horror movie?]

[Everywhere. What a weird description.]

"Well, this is my home."

"Ahem!" Mamehe cleared her throat and spoke in an official tone that she had learned from somewhere.

"Well, welcome. It is a great honor for you to visit my humble home... Uh, uh, please criticize and correct me..."

Mu Yang was speechless.

Could these things have come from the Fontaine civil service system?

"Mamehe, don't be so reserved. I just came to see your paintings."

Mu Yang looked around and found that this small house was a bit far from Haimo Village.

It really fits the description of 'very quiet, a good place to paint'.

Mamehe opened the door, "Seymour, I'm back."

A noisy mechanical voice came from inside the door: "Welcome back, Miss. You are as gentle, lovely and radiant as always today."

Mu Yang was attracted by the sound and looked inside the house.

"Is this... a mechanical dog?"

"Yes! Mu Yang, this is Seymour, my family member."

After that, he introduced Mu Yang to Seymour.

"This is Mu Yang, the good man who stopped others from giving me Mora."

The corners of Mu Yang's mouth twitched a little. If this statement were made outside of Haimo Village.

The word 'good guy' is ironic enough.

What's more, Mu Yang is active as a businessman in Fontaine.

It is difficult to explain why merchants are involved in Mora transactions.

Fortunately, Seymour did not say anything about this.

No, although Fontaine’s technology is more advanced, Mu Yang has never seen a mechanical dog that can think and speak independently.

"Why does Seymour talk?"

"Seymour can talk. If he can't talk, he'll be broken!"

Seeing Mu Yang was still a little confused.

Mamehe continued.

"Mu Yang is very capable, and the questions he asks may make sense. But Seymour is indeed a good talker, and he is my best friend, and he also comments on my paintings."

Seymour responded, "I see. Your judgment is very sharp, young lady."

Seymour spoke again.

Mu Yang discovered a clue.

This doesn't seem to have reached the level of independent thinking.

It is very likely that you will just simply respond to some statements.

Mu Yang wanted to know more about the robot dog, "Then how did Mamehe and Seymour know each other?"

"I encountered him when I was looking for paint nearby. At that time, Seymour was lying in a pile of garbage, all alone and pitiful."

Mamehe walked over and touched Seymour.

"So I struck up a conversation with him, and we became friends, and then I brought him back home. So he had a home."

【What a gentle child】

"It seems like you really like Seymour."

Mamehe smiled and nodded. "Well, because the people in the village can't understand words, there is nothing to talk about. Although they all care about me, it's still hard to talk to them."

"So I usually just have to chat with Seymour."

"Mu Yang is the third person who is willing to talk to me about painting."

Mu Yang asked, “Is the second one [Mr. Jacob]?”

"Yeah, that's the art collector I mentioned before who was going to exchange Mora for my paintings. He was handsome and gentle, and he talked to me about many things about paintings, saying that he could understand my paintings..."

Mamehe was looking for painting supplies while chatting, and she was ready at this moment.

"Let's not talk about this for now, let's start drawing for Mu Yang."

"Oh, I almost forgot, there are new paints..."

After saying that, he went back into the house.

Mu Yang took this opportunity to grope his way closer to the mechanical dog.

Seymour did not respond.

He didn't even want to move...

"Oh... paint, where is the paint? It should be here..." Mamehe's anxious voice came from inside the house.

After a while, Mamehe walked out of the house, looking a little bewildered.

"That...that person has visited my humble home and brought honor to it...please give me your comments and suggestions..."

He repeated what he had said before.

Then she said dejectedly, "Um, um, the paint is all used up..."