Original God: Ningguang is still a little pitiful, I invested in her

"Fang Xun, didn't we catch the undercover of the Fatui? But you don't look very happy."

Paimon flew beside Fang Xun and asked worriedly.

Although she was usually careless and a little bit not very smart, she was very thoughtful and could detect the changes in everyone's mood.

Since the chef died of poison, Fang Xun has been alone, looking thoughtful.

"I was thinking... I was just about to dig out a wave of undercovers of the Fatui, but the undercover took the initiative to surface."

"Is all this a coincidence, or is someone doing it deliberately?"

Fang Xun and his friends had just arrived at Haiji Island not long ago, and Goro ran over and said that he accidentally found a hidden cave.

But is all this really an accident?

It seems that there is an invisible hand in the dark, pushing them in a set direction.

Fang Xun realized it later and found that something was wrong and it didn't stand up to scrutiny at all.

Too many coincidences make it seem like a long-planned plan.

The traveler next to him thought seriously: "You mean, someone took the initiative to expose the information that the chef was an undercover."

"It's almost certain." Fang Xun nodded.

"I think the mastermind is Dotore."

"He guessed my idea in advance and made adequate preparations."

Fang Xun paused and then said: "From the moment we landed on Haiji Island, all subsequent events happened according to Dotore's idea."

"In other words, we are on a road designed by someone."

Dotore, the second executive of the Fatui, codenamed [Doctor].

He is a crazy scholar expelled by Xumi, and a rare genius of wisdom in a century.

The most obvious feature is that he can make the prey fall into his carefully laid trap silently.

"Hey, the Dotore you are talking about is so scary. In order to achieve his own goals, even his loyal subordinates can be sacrificed."

Paimon took a step back in fear, looking very nervous.

"But why did he reveal the chef's undercover identity? What is the purpose of doing this?"

Faced with Paimon's question, Fang Xun and Traveler looked at each other, and finally shook their heads at the same time, with no clue.

Fang Xun tapped the table with his fingers: "I don't know why Dotole did this, but one thing is certain, he will not do anything that will harm his interests."

"Sacrificing the chef in exchange for more and greater benefits is inevitable."

After the words fell, the room fell into a brief silence.

After a moment, Traveler Ying broke the silence: "What are you going to do?"

"Nothing."

"Nothing?"

Fang Xun hummed softly: "I'm waiting, waiting for Dotole to appear in front of me."

"But do you know who Dotole is?" Paimon blinked and asked curiously.

"You said before that Dotore has many prostheses, and each of them has a different appearance and age. Even if Dotore appears in front of Paimon now, Paimon probably won't be able to find it."

"To be honest, I don't know who Dotore is." Fang Xun shook his head gently.

"But one thing is certain, whoever appears in front of us next is Dotore."

After the words fell, Wu Lang pushed open the door of the room and ran in.

"Big brother, big sister, and Paimon, come and eat grilled fish."

"Okay, eat grilled fish! Delicious grilled fish!"

Paimon had been growling with hunger for a long time. Now that he heard that there was something to eat, he rolled in the air happily and followed Wu Lang out.

During this period, Paimon couldn't help looking back and looking behind him: "Ying, Fang Xun, why don't you two move, hurry up, let's go eat grilled fish!"

Fang Xun and Ying looked at each other: "Here we are."

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I have been in the countryside these two days, helping and eating, so the update speed is a little slow, I'm really sorry.

In addition, the subsequent plot is about to come, and the author made these dumplings just for this little bit of vinegar.