The original god, the zero-seat executive of the Fools

"..." Knox's eyes twitched, and after a moment of pause, he changed the subject and said, "So, why did you come to my place in the middle of the night?"

No one answered this, because whether it was Ying, Nasida, or even Paimon, they were all stunned until Paimon scratched his head and said: "Well... Speaking of which, after everyone trained the mushroom beasts, it was almost time to go back. ...and then they all naturally come to the spirit..."

"That's true..." Nasida came back to her senses and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Because where there are spirits, everyone will feel very safe, and it is often the safest place. It’s all ‘home’, so when it comes to ‘going back’, everyone subconsciously thinks we should come here.”

"A sense of security?" Knox raised his eyebrows as if feeling ridiculous: "Is there some kind of Stockholm syndrome?"

"Stockholm Syndrome?" Paimon asked with questions on his face, "What is that?"

Doubts also appeared in Ying's eyes, but she knew that this sentence probably came from Ling's hometown. She had been with Ling for a long time in the past, and she often heard him talk about things in Ling's hometown, and she knew a lot about it, but this vocabulary was still First time heard of it.

What Paimon and Ying didn't understand, Nasida certainly knew. After all, she had lived "over there" for a while.

But she didn't say anything, she just shook her head helplessly, jumped down from the swing and said, "Since you don't want others to disturb you, I'll go back to Jingshan Palace."

Knox waved her hand, and Nacida stretched out her hand to straighten the ends of Knox's messy hair, and then turned into fluorescent light and flew out of the window.

Knox turned his attention to Ying and Paimon: "What about you, are you waiting for me to treat you to a supper?"

"As the host, shouldn't you arrange accommodation for us as guests? Besides, it's so late and you kick us out. Your hospitality is so bad!" Ying crossed her arms and stared at Knox with dead eyes. look.

Knox rolled his eyes, but as if he had guessed what Ying would say, he pointed to the hammock on the other side and said, "That's the only one, whether you want to sleep or not."

"..."

......

The night became darker and darker, and only Paimon's gentle snoring echoed in the quiet room.

In the darkness, Ying lay on his side and looked at Knox who seemed to be sleeping on the recliner.

The mood is a little complicated.

Ling's attitude towards her has really changed a lot from before, but the actual feelings are the same. Although he is very rude with his words and not nice to her in his actions, she knows Ling well enough to let her You can often see the essence of things through their appearance...

In fact, she had previously said that she wanted Knox to participate in the Moon Lotus Cup event as compensation. When Knox said, "That's it?", she almost changed her words and made another request.

She wants the spirit to return to her, and together they can find Sora... and then leave Teyvat just like the many worlds the three of them have left before... Of course, Paimon must also be taken with her!

Although Teyvat brought her many happy memories, she lost the most important person here. Her brother left her and she still doesn’t know where he is. His spirit left him, and he even lost his life for a time.

If possible, she really hoped that the three of them had not come to Teyvat...

Chapter 189 Shikoku

The misty drizzle shrouded the prosperity of Liyue Port in hazy water vapor. Changed from the previous hustle and bustle, Liyue in the rain was more like a misty and rainwater ink painting.

The sky is bright, but the morning light has not yet arrived. What awakens the people of Liyue Harbor today is not the golden ray of the morning sun, but the sweet sound of raindrops hitting the roofs and eaves.

Wanmin Hall welcomed its first guest of the day early in the morning. When she heard the noise coming from the door, Xiangling, who was lying on the window looking at the rain curtain outside, quickly ran over and greeted the visitor warmly: "Mr. Zhongli, good morning! What do you want to have today?”

Wearing a decent attire and long hair that was meticulously tied up, Zhongli walked into Wanmin Hall with his hands behind his back. It was clearly raining outside and Zhongli, who obviously didn't have an umbrella, didn't see a trace of moisture on his body.

Facing the girl's enthusiastic greetings and questions, Zhongli said: "A bowl of hot vegetable soup, a drawer of white meat buns, and spicy oil made from fresh Jueyun pepper would be great."

"No problem! Mr. Zhongli, please wait a moment. Breakfast will be here soon!"

The girl was so full of energy and vitality that Zhongli couldn't help but chuckle.

The drizzle was still falling. Before breakfast was served, Zhongli just sat at the table and stared at the world in the rain outside the curtain of Wanmin Hall.

I don't know how long it took, but the sound of horse hooves rolling by woke him up from his distraction. Then pedestrians walking in the rain holding oil-paper umbrellas appeared in the world outside the door curtain. There were gradually more pedestrians on the road outside, chatting and joking. The sound reached Zhongli's ears, and the sound of hawking penetrated the rain and fog.

Someone covered in moisture opened the door curtain and walked into Wanmin Hall, loudly announcing the name of the dish they ordered. Someone came in and put away his oil paper umbrella while smiling and nodding towards Zhongli, who had an extraordinary bearing. The number of guests gradually increased.

"Mr. Zhongli, here are the hot vegetable soup and steamed buns you asked for, as well as the spicy oil made from Jueyun pepper. Please use it slowly!"

This is the sound of this country waking up.

Liyue...this is the work he has carved over thousands of years.

......

The warm morning breeze blew on Wendy's face, raising the tips of his hair. Wendy, who was sitting on the steps of the square with her hands on her cheeks, narrowed her eyes in enjoyment.

The free air is so wonderful, but it would be even better if I could earn enough money to drink a bottle of good dandelion wine before noon~

As the number of pedestrians in the square gradually increased, Wendy stretched out her body and let out a small moan of comfort.

Then he took a long breath, with a soft smile on his face, stood up, and took off the lute hanging from his waist. Soon, beautiful melodies and beautiful poems filled the small square.

Pedestrians stopped and passers-by looked sideways.

Not long after, there was a round of applause.

... Going to buy wine with the mora earned through doing what she likes to do is the most anticipated thing of the day for Wendy.

Throwing and catching the bag filled with Mora in his hands, he pushed open the wooden door of the angel's gift house.

The elegant interior decoration perfectly isolates the world inside the house from the outside.

Wendy walked to the bar and sat down. She threw her money bag in one hand and held her cheek in her other hand. She smiled and looked at the red-haired young man who was wiping the goblet behind the bar: "It's so rare. Mr. Diluc is on duty today?"

Diluc's hands didn't stop. Even though he didn't know the true identity of the young man in front of him, his words were still rude: "Gifts from angels cannot be paid on credit."

"I know, I know, I brought Maura with me today~" Wendy placed the purse in front of Diluc, then winked at him with her right eye and said, "But there is still that collection of 20-year-old Dandelion wine. No? I drank it once at my good friend's place. The taste was really intoxicating. He said that he got it in exchange for information from you... Hey, I know I don't have enough money to buy it. What do you think? What information do you want? I can exchange it with you!"

"..." Diluc paused for a moment and remained silent.

......

Boom!

The roar of thunder could be heard in the rainy sky. Kage sat on the steps outside the castle tower, with an open light novel on his legs and a stack of plates with several skewers of meatballs in his hand.

Hundreds of years of loneliness have never shaken Ying's determination to pursue eternity, but now she feels a little sad.

Looking at the rice wife below who was overwhelmed by the clouds, Ying couldn't help but sigh. If the rice wife today, if Shenzi is not around, there won't even be anyone to talk to her...

Picking up a bunch of meatballs, he put them to his mouth and bit them. The sweetness in his mouth gradually diluted Ying's sadness.

But not long after, a soldier from the shogunate army hurried to the gate of the castle tower. When he saw the general sitting on the steps, reading a book and eating meatballs, the soldier was obviously stunned.

But when Ying silently put the half-eaten meatball skewers back on the plate, looked at the soldier and asked majestically: "What's the matter?", the soldier immediately chose to ignore the unreasonableness he saw in front of him, and started again. Putting on that anxious look: "General, the person you asked to pay attention to has appeared in the Tatasha area!"

Ying frowned slightly after hearing this, then nodded: "I understand, please step back."

"Yes!" After hearing this, the shogunate soldier immediately nodded and almost ran away from the castle tower as if he had been granted amnesty.

Ying took a look and it was still not raining, but the sky was covered with dark clouds. The sadness that had been diluted by the sweetness emerged again...

......

Xumi City is still busy and noisy under the bright sun, but what is different from the past is that the suburbs of Xumi City today are no less noisy than the city.

Because the preliminaries for the extremely huge Yuelian Cup Beast Tamer Competition have begun.

Almost all the competition areas in the east, west, south and north were surrounded by spectators, and at this moment, a fierce competition was going on on the competition stage in the east competition area.

Wearing a mask, Nacida calmly directed the four mushroom beasts headed by "Purple Top" to form an encirclement, while the opponent's trainer was also working hard to encourage his mushroom beasts to break out of the encirclement.

The battle was very anxious and intense, so the question became, where was Knox with Nasida?

Although there are not no players who work in teams of two to command the mushroom beasts, the vast majority of the audience at this moment do not think that is the case, because a certain silver-haired man wearing a mask and squatting in the corner teasing the ants is obviously a soy saucer.

Nacida won the game with her methodical command.

But she was very dissatisfied with this game.

It was already noon after meeting up with Ying and Paimon who had also achieved victory in the preliminaries.

So the place where Nacida protested to Knox was at the restaurant table.

"You've obviously promised to cheer up and participate in the event..."

Faced with Nasida's inexplicably pitiful look, Knox twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "I just think it's too embarrassing to shout out those childish skill names..."

Chapter 190 Remnant Soul

"Go away, give you three seconds to disappear from my eyes, otherwise, die!"

Raindrops hit the bamboo hat, and the skirmisher crossed his arms and looked at the soldier sitting in the mud in front of him with cold eyes.

The soldier looked horrified, got up from the ground in a panic, and stumbled away into the distance.

"Huh." He snorted lightly, put down his hands, and looked at the barren Tatar sand in front of him. Most of the traces from hundreds of years ago have been washed away by the long river of time, but the scene that appeared in front of the skirmishers, It seems that the sand here is still the same as before.

"..."

In silence, he walked alone on the tar sand in the rain. The thunder above his head was very noisy. Although he had the power to change the world at this moment, he did not wipe away the clouds from the sky.

Soon, he came to a rock wall and stood in the rain for a long time. Suddenly, he raised his hand, and a terrifying pillar of black flames rose from the ground. After a violent roar, the rock collapsed, and on that rock Behind the wall, the door of an abandoned building appeared.

There used to be a poetic name here called "The Pavilion of Borrowed Views", but unfortunately it has been abandoned for hundreds of years.

Pushing open the door and walking in, Xian Soldier's indifferent eyes couldn't help but sparkle.

He woke up here more than 400 years ago. After experiencing Niwa's betrayal, he lived here with a "similar".

Here he experienced his greatest blow, and here he became the skirmisher he is today.

But... now that he is back here, he is not here to miss the past and feel sad about the past.

He just wanted to confirm one thing. After all, he saw something very, very interesting in that strange black ocean.

With half-narrowed eyes, he walked through the borrowed scenery hall with familiarity. Soon, he came to the room where the same kind of people died of illness.

Pacing around the room, he looked around and observed. Unknowingly, the dark mist had filled the air around him. Suddenly, he stopped in the middle of the room: "Come out!!"

boom! ! !

Black light bursts out from the body, and the authority belonging to the Demon God of Night covers the entire borrowed scenery museum. The night covers everything, and the night covers everything. Even things that have disappeared hundreds of years ago will still have no escape under the authority of the night. Appeared physically.

As the black mist filled the air, the scene inside the house changed.

In a white quilt spread on the floor, an illusory little boy curled up inside like a dying kitten. His pale face was like a piece of white paper, and his usually beautiful silver hair looked very dry, lying limply on the ground. Hanging on the mattress.

He closed his eyes tightly, and his unreal and cute elf-like cheeks were full of pain.

The skirmisher looked at the little boy on the quilt, his eyebrows twitching slightly.

But he did nothing, just stood motionless.

Because he knew that something more exciting would happen later.