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Jacob didn't know what he was thinking.

He didn't really break up.

He started to explain shamelessly.

"You misunderstood, Miss Mamehe..."

"I never thought of deceiving you. Until now, I still admire your work very much."

Mamehe slowly calmed down, "Just now I clearly said that these messy graffiti or something."

Jacob still had a fake smile on his face.

"I apologize for my inaccurate wording. It is this unpredictable disorder that fascinates me."

"Ah, I can understand the beauty that is not understood by the world."

[This is the understanding of art]

[So Xiao Mei Lu Xin is just a messy painting]

[Is there a kind of messy beauty? ]

Jacob's sweet talk made Mamehe waver again.

Mu Yang also understood what was going on.

Mamehe's paintings may not be valuable to Jacob.

What he wants is the paint in the small bottle.

But for Mamehe, it was like she had met a soulmate.

Meilushin rarely had contact with the outside world.

The villagers didn't know how to paint, and they had no common language with Mamehe.

At this time, Jacob, who was eloquent, appeared.

He easily gained Mamehe's trust.

Unfortunately, at the last critical moment, Jacob mentioned Mora...

And the people in Haimo Village lived by barter.

Mora could only exist here as his essence - stone.

Mamehe didn't like these stones, so Jacob made subsequent plans.

Do these pigments have any special meaning?

Mu Yang thought of the time when he came into contact with high-purity ore before, and it seemed that someone whispered in his ear...

Mu Yang comforted Mamehe and signaled her to be careful.

Then he asked Jacob, "What do you want these pigments for?"

"Very interesting question, you are very good at asking questions, this foreign gentleman." Jacob crossed his arms.

"Why don't you ask me what else you think these pigments can be used for?"

Mu Yang put the sword on his neck, "Don't answer questions with questions."

[Don't answer questions with questions! ]

[What Kira Yoshikage is saying]

[The background music of a peaceful life starts playing]

Jacob seems to think that Mu Yang won't do anything.

"Why exactly? Just treat it as an after-class question. Let's put this aside for now. I'll venture a guess. Did you two just go to collect minerals for making pigments?"

He was very respectful to Mu Yang.

"Then, sir, please allow me to ask you a question - can you please give me these materials...?"

He went on to say that he and Mu Yang had no grudges and there was no need to be enemies.

In return, he was willing to give any Mora as long as it was within a reasonable range.

Mu Yang retracted his sword, "Don't ask me, I'm just helping Mamehe collect it, these ore materials don't belong to me."

"Do you really expect an answer, or are you testing my answer?" Jacob started to chat with rhetorical questions again.

Mu Yang felt that he had retracted his sword too early, so he gave him a look.

Jacob surrendered, "We both know that Mamehe [won't] stop me... but you are different."

Mamehe, who was simple, couldn't hear Jacob's voice-over.

She didn't know that the "won't" here meant "can't".

She was still defending herself, saying that she hadn't promised to give the ore.

"Shh, don't say anymore, Miss Mamehe."

He made a gesture to silence Mamehe, and then turned his eyes to Mu Yang.

"So, sir, can I expect you to make the right choice?"

Mu Yang raised his sword, "I thought I had expressed it clearly."

Jacob nodded, "I see, is this the unanimous answer from both of you? I understand."

After that, he stepped back a few steps, stood aside, and said as he walked.

"However, I still want to thank you for helping me collect these materials."

"Well, although it's a bit regrettable, let's stop here."

Mu Yang's tone was cold, "For burglary, at least let's settle the compensation first, and then say goodbye."

"You misunderstood, I said stop here, not goodbye."

After that, he turned to the big sister of the Gilded Brigade.

Request to change the commission content.

The two younger brothers looked at each other, "Boss, the three of us can't beat that guy alone."

Jacob promised seven times the commission.

Moreover, he pretended to remind the three people unintentionally.

As mercenaries, they should know how to fight.

Isn't it true that one of those two people has no fighting power at all?

Faced with seven times the commission, the big sister was moved.

"Sorry... little girl."

[Give me another thirty, we are a little short of breakthrough materials]

[Hahaha, three people want to bypass Mu Yang and hold hostages, this Jacob is a bit naive]

[This place is too narrow, Mu Yang can't do it]

Just when Mu Yang was about to take action, something unexpected happened at the scene.

Seymour, who had almost lost his ability to move, stood up at this time.

Seymour's mechanical voice came.

"Please don't worry about my form, Miss, my first order is to protect you for-(noisy mechanical silencer)."

"Seymour?!" Mamehe couldn't believe what she saw.

"Yes, I'm here, Miss, you are as gentle, lovely and radiant as ever today."

He tried to move the parts on his body, "Please step back."

"The drizzle is coming, everything is in vain." After saying this, the mechanical dog used firepower to force the Gilded Brigade back.

Mu Yang asked Jacob in the distance, "What is Seymour's origin?"

Just when Seymour took action, he heard Jacob say, 'I didn't expect to see the product of that period again.'

"Your hearing is really good, but it's just outdated scrap metal, and it should have been dormant for many years."

He didn't call the robot dog Seymour, but 'Alan's [This is my own little invention]. '

[Who is Alan? ]

[This name is more or less a name]

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Mu Yang asked him what he wanted to do now?

Still want to continue fighting?

Jacob of course chose to avoid the battle.

The incarnation element disappeared with the Gilded Brigade...

"I underestimated him. He actually has such means. I'll chase him."

Mamehe grabbed the corner of Mu Yang's clothes, "Please... please wait a moment! Seymour seems a little bit wrong..."

Mu Yang looked at Seymour again, and he had fallen down due to exhaustion.

The mechanical voice was intermittent, "I... I'm sorry... Ma..."

"Seymour?!" Mamehe was about to cry.

Mu Yang hurried to comfort her, maybe it was just that the energy was exhausted.

According to Mamehe, Seymour was picked up from a pile of junk.

The firepower of the battle just now must have exhausted his energy.