Liyue Fengxiangren of the original god

"Based on general rationality, anyone who has the strength to force my son to do this, more or less knows some secrets."

Do you really think he, Morax, can't lift his gun?

Zhongli reminded Wendy very tactfully: "Apart from Ruotuo, is there anyone else who has the guts?"

"I don't care, that's what it means anyway. Could it be that you, Morax, are really willing to do so?"

Wendy said angrily: "Anyway, I will never go to that idiot Tornado for help. If you have to do this, you might as well kill me!"

"It's not that simple to kill you, and it's not in everyone's interest."

Zhongli said indifferently: "Since this is the case, then you have to figure out your own way. The Northern Wind Knight is fighting outside, and even you are inconvenient to awaken the ancient will of the four winds in Mond."

"If you can't get them all together, it will be a little troublesome if you want to use this method to supplement the road."

"I will tell you the method. Whether to use this method is only your personal judgment, and it will not give you any deep-seated advice."

Zhongli cut off the communication, while Wendy sat on the statue of her god scratching her head, as if there were ants crawling on her body.

In all honesty, he did know that the method Morax said was the safest, but the question was whether Dekarapian was trustworthy.

To tell the truth about the ancient things, except for the long-lived species like them, the judgment of right and wrong is nothing more than what the posterity said, and it doesn't have much influence on them themselves.

Morax can be trusted, because this can be witnessed through the friendship of thousands of years, but Wendy is still not very relieved about the guy who suddenly appeared in Dekarapian.

"Damn big nephew."

Wendy was lying on the hands of the statue, but she was not in a hurry for a short time, after all, Mond was still in a stable state.

The Church of the West Wind can choose to reposition the statue, which is an arrangement of the mortal world, but if it involves demon gods, it is only a basic requirement to sort out the integration of the leylines.

Considering the current situation, there are still a lot of reasons to delay the time.

"During this time, just give Dekarapian a little test?"

Wendy muttered: "But does that bastard really listen to advice?"

Wendy and Zhongli are planning a major event at the level of a demon god, and the trio who just finished solving the Abyss Cult are sitting quietly in their seats in the West Wind Church to watch the show.

To be precise, they should be enjoying dancing now.

Gu Sanqiu turned his head and approached Abedo: "If you change the place, I promise to prepare a very generous snack package for you."

Abedo didn't look sideways: "You can share it with us now, but you have to be prepared to be muttered by Barbara all day long."

"Impossible, as soon as my little apprentice opens his mouth, I will fly back to Liyue in an instant, and I guarantee that I won't be muttered for a day."

Abedo smiled: "Your quality is really too low."

"You, the guy who encouraged me to take snacks, is half a catty, let's not talk about the second brother."

Paimon sat on Kong's knees, and the two were seriously admiring the dance and listening to the whispers of the two guys beside them.

Sure enough, Abedo has been infected by Sanqiu's mental illness.

They are now in the small auditorium of the Westwind Church.

The so-called "small" is only compared with the entire West Wind Church's residence.

On the stage, Barbara wore a sky-blue dress, which was as clear as the sun shining on the water, exuding a warm and elegant atmosphere, and sang moving songs with a microphone in her hand.

On both sides of the stage, the minstrels and members of the regular ensemble are playing in concert, offering the most beautiful accompaniment to everyone dancing in the center of the stage.

Those were all smiling children, and a lively Little Red Riding Hood was also in the queue, dancing cheerful and innocent dances with many friends.

For safety reasons, Keli's small schoolbag has been jointly confiscated by Gu Sanqiu and Abedo, of course it is only temporary.

And the person leading the dance at the front is none other than Lawrence's current patriarch, Yula, the guerrilla squad leader of the Zephyr Knights.

After the Lawrence incident, Yula's personal relationship with the West Wind Church has greatly improved. Considering that there is usually no good place to dance, she ran to the West Wind Church to try to clean herself.

After all, she is now the head of the family. For the ice beauty who is determined to change the Lawrence family, the responsibility and responsibility prevent her from having time to bathe and dance in the snowy mountains as often as before.

To put it simply, the work of the guerrilla team superimposes the position of the head of the clan, and the double workload makes Yula go in the direction of the social animal forever.

Inside the West Wind Church, I would occasionally go to the small garden next to it. Barbara practiced singing, and Yula would also try different dance styles along with the singing.

This is called looking for bosom friends in high mountains and flowing waters. (convinced)

In an accident, Yula and Barbara were "accidentally" arrested by the distracted old mother, so the next thing happened.

Led by the West Wind Church, in addition to the early morning nuns leading the children to "morning reading", there was also a "West Wind Kindergarten Dance Training Class", Yula and Barbara were the assistants, and Amber was the dean.

After all, with the eyesight of scouting knights, it is easier to spot which child is deserting.

Every week there will be a performance in the small auditorium of the Westwind Church. Except for the free tickets for the volunteers, other related income is used to subsidize the people of Mond. It is barely a unique charity performance.

Anyway, for this dance training class, the West Wind Church just collected some money in a symbolic amount, the kind that the Mond people can scrape together with a few drinks.

This made Gu Sanqiu call him a good guy, and was thinking about whether to let Qixing sponsor a sum of money after returning home, and the Ten Gold Association also held some after-school interest classes.

Well, quite a serious interest class, definitely not the kind that pushes the child's head and learns to death.

As for letting yourself pay?

In a dream, helping in the education cause is already the limit, and it would be too much to ask the Ten Gold Association to post a sum of money. Although his force is not strictly a villainous force, it is definitely not a charity.

"What's the theme of the week."

Abedo still didn't look sideways: "Playmates in the forest, you can understand it as a self-compiled repertoire after a collection of fairy tales from the Seven Kingdoms."

"Would ordinary children really go to the forest to find playmates in places like Zhidong Country, where it's freezing to death? The probability of encountering carnivorous beasts is higher, right?"

"That's why it is combined with fairy tales of the Seven Kingdoms."

Abedo clicked his tongue: "It seems that we need to find a time to improve the camera. This quiet dance style is really not easy to take pictures. The light is too bright."

"This dance didn't just start recently, you haven't thought of this question every time you come?"

"Well, in the past, I used to pay several times the price to buy multiple seats, then sit down in a quieter position, and directly use the drawing board to draw Keli's dancing appearance."

"Today, all of you are trying to cover your sight, so I realized that you can quickly record it with a photo camera."

"...Amazing hand speed, brother."

"You also forgot to praise my amazing memory."

"hehe."