Chapter 322
"It's not surprising that there are shooting stars in the sky."

"We have sent a waiter to Liyue Port to inquire about the news, please stay calm."

"Don't worry, Wangshu Inn has the ability to protect the safety of passing merchants..."

The owner of Wangshu Inn, Phil Godette, stood by the counter, crossed his hands in front of his abdomen, raised his head slightly, and answered the inquiries of various guests in front of the counter with a smile. His eyes narrowed like lazy cats, but they were more beautiful than cats. A little more cunning.

Hearing the boss's explanation, several emotional guests calmed down a bit, but there were still many merchants who decided to leave Wangshu Inn, and wanted to rush to Liyue Port overnight with their goods to see if there were new business opportunities.

Philgodette was not annoyed either, and waved to the maid Yuhua, who was calming everyone's emotions, and asked her to handle the check-out procedures on her behalf.

She herself left the counter with a black and white short-striped cat named Awei, stepped out of the moon gate, and came to the large terrace of the inn.

The night wind was blowing, the proprietress took a deep breath, and as the cool breath entered her lungs, her mood became lighter. The air after the rain is always so fresh, and it is rare to have such a refreshing time in Dihuazhou.

It's just that such a big incident happened, why didn't I see that guy in Huai'an.

Phil Godet frowned, leaning against the railing and looking towards the ground floor of the inn.

But there are noisy crowds everywhere, porters busy carrying goods, merchants shouting and drinking, lanterns lit up one by one, and the sound of inflating cargo balloons.

A moment later, dark clouds formed in the sky to cover the moonlight, and rumbling thunder came from the sky.

The cat in Philgodette's arms jumped out, stretched limply, and returned to the inn to avoid the rain after shaking its head.

Animals have always been more sensitive to changes in the weather than humans.

"I don't know if Lord Ningguang can handle it properly when all the immortals ask for their crimes."

Losing the cat in her arms, Philgodette returned to the front desk in deep thought, took two oil-paper umbrellas from the counter carved from Cuihua wood, returned to the terrace again, and went down the nine-curved corridor to find no one. Huaian.

"Where will the future of Liyue Port go..."

The terrain of Dihuazhou is so flat and gentle that even the rugged and towering mountains are scarce, and the remaining slight undulations can only be called hills.

Wangshu Inn is just like this standing on the vast and flat ground, as long as you are willing to stop and look far away, no matter it is Qingce Village in the northwest, Liyue Port in the south, or even in the distance between the clouds. You can have a panoramic view.

This is also the reason why Ningguang specially arranged to build an inn here.

Only halfway through the Jiuqu corridor, the gust of wind and rain suddenly fell, beating the lonely inn.

A rain-soaked leaf fell from the ancient Wangshu tree. Because of the weight of the rain, it failed to spin, and was slammed by the wind on the edge of the umbrella that the woman held up.

Phil Godet looked up, stretched out her hand to press the leaf, and pulled it in.

She held the leaf in front of her eyes, and the rainwater on it began to collect slowly, flowing down the veins of the leaf, and formed a black drop at the bottom.

When did the rainwater in Dihuazhou become so dirty?
Philgodette stared at the water drops for a long time, then let go of her fingers, and the rain mixed with the leaves and fell downstairs.

The cloister had just been repaired by Huai'an, and there were more tourists coming and going. Some regular customers who knew Phil Godette greeted the proprietress with a smile, but more guests still hurried up and down the stairs, passing by.

At the corner of the Jiuqu Corridor, Philgodette finally managed to squeeze through the crowd and hurried back to Huai'an at the top of the inn.

Huai An was only wearing a thin jacket, and the mustache on his nose had been soaked by the rain. He came to his wife holding an oil-paper umbrella in a panic.

"Gedette, the garrison of Qingcezhuang has lit the beacon fire!"

With surprise and worry in Huai'an's tone, he took the umbrella from his wife, and before he could open it, he immediately pointed to the mountains in the northwest.

Looking in the direction Huai'an pointed, Phil Godette could only see the thick night under the rain.

"Did you read it wrong? Ever since the Emperor subdued Chilong, Qingcezhuang has not fought for a long time."

Philgodette held an umbrella with her right hand, reached into her bosom with her left hand to take out a handkerchief, and wiped the raindrops off Huai'an's face.

Of course she understands the meaning of the beacon fire, but Liyue has been stable for a long time, even after knowing a lot of information, she subconsciously thinks that Huai'an mistook the lights of Qingcezhuang under the rain.

"No, I can see clearly, this matter must be reported to Lord Ningguang as soon as possible."

Huaian took the handkerchief, wiped two handfuls on his face indiscriminately, and set off for Liyue Port in spite of the pouring rain.

"and many more!"

Phil Godet frowned and raised her hand to stop him.

Huaian doesn't know what the meteor in the sky is, but Godette, the owner of Wangshu Inn, understands Ningguang's overall plan.

Now, when the Immortal of Jueyunjian and Qixing are facing each other, Wangshu Inn, as an information transfer station in the dark place of Qixing, must not intrude into Liyue Port at will, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

"I'm afraid you were dazzled by meteors, how could there be a beacon fire in Qingcezhuang?"

Phil Godette is good at intelligence collection and analysis. Although she has a bit of kung fu, her eyesight is not as good as that of Huai'an.

Seeing that the other party didn't believe it, Huai'an, who was holding his handkerchief and umbrella tightly, didn't make much excuses, and insisted on leaving.

At this time, a few lightning bolts flashed across the sky, and Philgodette, who was standing at the corner of the corridor, turned her head in surprise.

The thunder light illuminated the wilderness mountains in the distance, and at the same time made the beacon fire beside the ruins of Qingcezhuang's city wall more conspicuous.

The smoke from the beacon fire was blown into the sky by the strong wind, dissolved in the clouds, and then turned into black rain and fell.

The corners of the camellia-colored cheongsam worn by Philgodette were soaked by the rain, her body froze immediately, and her brown eyes that reflected the light of the light fire shrank suddenly.

"Do you believe it now?"

Huaian saw the expression of his wife beside him, sighed helplessly and was about to leave, but was stopped by the other party again.

"There are three long-term Qianyan Army squadrons stationed south of the inn."

"You take these three teams to help Qingcezhuang, and I will go to Liyue Port personally to report the situation to Lord Ningguang."

"Notify Jiang Xue and let him go with you."

Philgodette quickly calmed down and arranged tasks in an orderly manner, but the hesitation and fear in her eyes did not weaken.

The Wangshu Inn undertakes the task of collecting information, and all the large and small information related to Liyue is transferred from Phil Godet to Liyue Port, like invisible transparent threads, connecting complex things .

And Phil Godet was the one holding the string.

Such a person will always make people feel deep-minded, omniscient, and difficult to guess.

But she was also not sure what Qingcezhuang was going through, and unexpectedly ignited the beacon that would only be activated during a war without warning.

Facing the expression that Philgodette never showed, Huai An didn't know what to say, so he could only nod and leave.

In Liyue Port, the alchemist family who received the order from Seven Stars also gathered at the bridge north of Liyue Port. Chong Yun, who was notified by Bai Xiao, was there. He brought more than a dozen servants with him.

The evil-slaying team set off towards Wuwangpo, Chongyun excitedly muttered formulas such as "Exorcise evil spirits and bind evil spirits, clarify inside and outside", while Xingqiu was holding a scroll in his hand, looking up at the group of people glowing with golden light in the sky from time to time. Yuge.

But in this huge team, only Hu Tao, the master of the Hall of Rebirth, and all the hostesses were missing.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like