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Because of certain functionalities of the system, Mo Yi could automatically switch language systems when needed, understanding what people from other countries were saying, and his spoken language would also be automatically translated.
So, Mo Yi could understand what they were saying.
The voice of the fruit stall owner was loud, and people around were turning their heads, so Mo Yi consciously walked towards them.
Although the man didn’t say anything, Mo Yi knew that his partner seemed unhappy.
The man slowly raised his head towards the direction of the stall owner, and Mo Yi could feel the energy fluctuation from his partner’s body, indicating that he was definitely not an ordinary person.
Not knowing what his partner’s temperament was like here, but if the stall owner continued to provoke him, something might happen.
Thinking of this, Mo Yi quickly walked over and grabbed the hand of the man who was about to touch the stall owner, then smiled at the stall owner and said, “Sorry, my friend just arrived here and isn’t quite used to it yet.”
Upon hearing this, the stall owner looked at the strange cloaked man in front of him and then at Mo Yi, who was dressed in exotic clothing, realizing that they didn’t seem like a local. He stopped shouting but still said somewhat irritably, “Even so, you still have to pay.”
“Of course, of course!” Mo Yi said, then leaned in close to the man and whispered, “Hey, hurry up and pay!”
Mo Yi had just arrived in this world and couldn’t possibly have the local currency, so he could only rely on his partner to have money.
Upon hearing this, Hastur frowned. He had just awakened from the dark world after sleeping for too many years, and today, he suddenly sensed that something very important seemed to be happening, so he woke up.
As a former god coming to this mortal world for the first time, everything was unfamiliar to Hastur. When he walked to this stall, a mortal with a flattering smile handed him a fruit.
Hastur thought that this was his devout follower, and the fruit was an offering from the other party to him.
Although he felt that the other party was very poor, and this offering was so insignificant, curiosity still made him try human food that he had never tried before.
The fresh, juicy, and sweet taste was something Hastur had never experienced before. The old world was really boring, with only endless decay and darkness, so he chose to sleep.
Even the birth of the new world, evolution, various changes, and the struggle for power, where countless old gods and new gods fell in the battle, he knew about it.
But he didn’t care.
In this boring world, he would rather continue to sleep.
But somehow, something seemed to be attracting him, summoning him, forcing him to wake up.
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So, he naturally assumed that the fruit stall owner who had just enthusiastically promoted apples wanted to make an offering to him.
But as a mortal offering to a god, he dared to speak to him in such a tone.
Feeling offended, Hastur decided to punish this human, but he was stopped just as he raised his hand to exercise his punishment.
Looking at his hand being held, Hastur’s heart was stirred, and he turned to look at the young man with black hair and black eyes beside him, who seemed to be just an ordinary human.
Clearly, he should be angry at such an offense, but for some reason, he didn’t feel that way at all.
The softness and warmth coming from the young man’s palm made him squint his eyes, feeling strangely comfortable. His attention shifted to this human who had brought such unusual emotions from him.
Mo Yi didn’t know what his companion was thinking, so he fake smiled at the stall owner across from him, then leaned in close to the man and whispered, “You should pay up.”
“Pay? What pay?” Hastur furrowed his brow. As a god who had spent millions of years sleeping in his underground palace, his understanding of this world was truly limited compared to that of Mo Yi.
Hearing this, Mo Yi’s heart skipped a beat. Now it seemed unlikely that he could bluff his way out of this.
Seeing the stall owner becoming increasingly impatient and his companion next to him obviously confused, Mo Yi glanced around and suddenly said to Hastur, “Run!” before quickly grabbing him and darting off to the side.
“Hey! Stop right there! You two, stop!” The fruit stall owner chased after them, but the crowded street made it easy for the two of them to disappear into the crowd.
“Phew!” In a nearby alley, Mo Yi breathed a sigh of relief, calming his breath after the intense sprint. He cautiously peeked out, seeing no one continuing to chase after them.
“Thank goodness, they didn’t catch up. We should be safe now.”
Hearing this, Hastur raised an eyebrow. Although he didn’t understand why he had actually followed this person, he looked at their still interlocked hands and ultimately chose not to say anything.
Mo Yi, having escaped the recent ordeal, turned to observe his companion by his side.
He truly hadn’t expected that, five hundred years ago, he would still be able to see his beloved.
Releasing his hand, he turned to take a look at his companion’s current appearance. Hastur frowned when his hand was released for a moment, but found that the mortal across from him seemed unusually bold, as his hand went straight into Hastur’s cloak.
The hood was pulled down by Mo Yi with both hands, and his eyes widened suddenly. The man with silver-gray long hair was almost identical to Bai Ren he usually saw, except for those blood-red eyes.
Despite knowing that he would see such a face, Mo Yi still felt amazed every time he looked at his companion’s appearance.
“Bai Ren!” Mo Yi subconsciously called out his companion’s name.
But being called this way made Hastur feel somewhat angry. Could it be that this mortal only interacted with him because he mistook him for someone else?
Suppressing the discomfort in his heart, the old god spoke in a low voice, “Mortal, my name is Hastur, not Bai Ren as you said.”
Hastur?
Mo Yi instantly recalled his memories from the underground palace. When those who had bound him for sacrifice saw his companion appear, they called out a name that sounded like Hastur while kneeling in worship.
Mo Yi quickly turned to the system in his mind and said, “006, what’s the story behind this name? Can you find any records?”
The little dog in his mind paused for a moment before responding to Mo Yi, “Host, I just checked. Hastur is an ancient god in this world. There are records of him in the Book of Darkness as the ruler of the dark world in ancient times.
This world has a strong element of Western fantasy in its history. However, with the passage of time, especially after the War of the Gods, many gods fell, and it gradually became an ordinary world.
But the legends of these gods still persist. As for Hastur, there isn’t enough description of him based on the remaining human records.”
Ancient… gods…
This identity truly surprised Mo Yi, but it also seemed to make sense.
If that’s the case, then five hundred years later, his companion was actually a deity as well.
The memories of the sacrifices in the underground palace were indeed real, but Mo Yi didn’t know what method his companion had used to reset time and change the course of events, forcibly joining him.
With this realization, Mo Yi lowered his gaze and replied to the man, “No, you are Bai Ren. Bai Ren is you.”
“Bai… Ren…” Hastur repeated the name. In fact, gods had many names among their followers, and Hastur was aware of this.
Some remote tribes had called him the God of Darkness or the Silver-Faced King. Of course, most people knew him by his original name.
So now, was this human his follower too? Bai Ren, was that his name for Hastur?
It seemed acceptable. Although he didn’t understand the meaning of this name, there was a strange sense of familiarity.
With that in mind, Hastur nodded graciously and said, “I allow it. I acknowledge you as my follower.”
“Follower?”
Hearing this, Mo Yi blinked, not understanding how he had become a follower so quickly. Moreover his companion had readily accepted the name Bai Ren?
Realizing the origin of the name Bai Ren duringhis first encounter with his companion in this small world, Mo Yi suddenly understood that it was because of himself!
A mysterious and strange feeling welled up in Mo Yi’s heart.
But his companion’s current demeanor indeed resembled Bai Ren when he first encountered hin.
“Bai Ren, is this your first time here?” Mo Yi asked.
“I have been asleep all this time and just woke up,” Bai Ren replied.
Just as Mo Yi suspected.
“Well then, would you like me to show you around? I’m very good at taking care of people, and I can take you to play everywhere!” Mo Yi enthusiastically offered, eager to take care of his companion. Bai Ren had just awakened and was still unfamiliar with the human world’s order, yet he possessed immense divine power. Mo Yi couldn’t bear to leave him alone!
Seeing the bright eyes of his follower looking at him, Bai Ren instinctively nodded. After all, he hadn’t planned to return this time. He wanted to explore this new world. Having an obedient follower willing to stay by his side might be a good choice.
Seeing his companion accept his proposal, Mo Yi was delighted. However, survival outside required money, and Mo Yi had plenty of it in his pocket, but it was useless in this place.
Seeing the perplexity on Mo Yi’s face, Bai Ren asked, “My follower, what troubles you?”
Puzzled by Bai Ren’s strange wording, Mo Yi’s lips twitched, but he honestly replied, “I’m just a bit troubled. We don’t have any money right now. Money is needed to buy things, stay at inns, and do many other things. Without money, life could be quite difficult.”
Upon hearing Mo Yi’s words, Bai Ren remembered the fruit he had taken earlier, and the human kept asking him for money. Perhaps money was indeed important for humans.
While Mo Yi continued to discuss with 006 in his mind how to get money, considering hunting in the forest or sleeping in trees if he were alone, he didn’t want to inconvenience Bai Ren in the process.
Just as Mo Yi was thinking, he heard a deep, mesmerizing voice coming from nearby: “Mortal, offer all your money to me.”
Turning his head, Mo Yi saw that Bai Ren had somehow walked to the end of the alley and was speaking to a man who had just walked in.
The man opposite him seemed dazed, and he obediently took off the money pouch from his waist and handed it all to Bai Ren.
After Bai Ren took the money pouch, the man collapsed to the ground unconscious.
Bai Ren took the money pouch and curiously emptied its contents. He looked at the gold and silver coins in his palm, then wrinkled his nose and immediately moved his head away in disgust.
The unpleasant smell of copper mixed with the scent of human sweat. Was this what money smelled like?
Turning back, Bai Ren raised his hand to the astonished Mo Yi and said matter-of-factly, “Now, we have money.”
The first story started with Mo Yi beating people and taking their money, and now it’s Bai Ren’s turn. Poor Mo Yi, he just wanted breakfast with his sweetheart
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F..k why is being so freaking cute!
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