Rules and Weird Talk: Hutao also wants to hang out with Weirdness

"Huh, Sister Walnut, where is Rosaria?"

Paimon scratched his head as he looked at the tower in front of him.

That's right, what about

Rosaria? If this seed has really grown into a towering tree, Rosaria should also be on it

? Why haven't you seen someone from Rosaria?

Bai Chen looked up along the top place, and the more he looked, the more he felt that something was wrong.

Underneath that array, it was not the vines and tall branches that everyone had imagined at all, but a piece of ice.

A piece of blue-black ice was lifting the circle high.

If this is a black piece of ice, then where did that seed go? Shouldn't it have been taken under the strange soil by Rosalia and taken root?

Just when everyone was wondering, they noticed that the surface of those fingers suddenly formed layers of frost.

And under the effect of the Seven Heavens Divine Statue, those strange branches frozen by the frost could not get enough blood supply, and the speed of being disintegrated by the radiance of divinity became faster and faster.

The fingers that were once so thick that everyone could only kill one finger with all their might were now like autumn leaves, swaying by the wind and slowly scattering.

After the weirdness gradually faded away, the scene in front of them made everyone speechless with surprise.

It wasn't the towering tree that held Barbara up, but Rosalia used up all the power in her body, even her own life.

Rosalia was like a god at the moment, frozen in the middle of the tall ice tower, still holding the seed that had not sprouted.

Her complexion was already the same as ice, slowly melting, and there was no blood to be seen at all.

She held the seed in her right hand and the spear in her left, and her face looked away calmly, even though her eyes were frozen in ice, but she still showed no anger or sorrow, and she had no regrets about the path she had chosen.

Rosalia died standing up, she knew that no one could send that seed to the bottom, so she used a white lie to deceive everyone, and then solved the crisis by herself.

It's a lot like Rosaria's way of doing things, solving all problems in the night, and then maintaining the light that is revealed. Make Mondstadt look free and clear.

But in reality, no matter where it is, even in a free capital like Mondstadt, there are dark things that are dormant, and that's how Rosalia behaves...

Just like an honest guy, in his heart, there will be a person like Rosaria, who protects his personality and faces those dilemmas that he can't solve.

By this time, Amber had already sent back the fourth wave of personnel, and they all covered their mouths in surprise when they saw the scene below.

This tall black icicle, more than ten meters high, has no complicated shape, and there is no overly lofty significance. It's just a person who believes in the gods, doing what he has already planned.

Bai Chen could feel it, and the cold air on the soles of his feet became more and more intense.

Rosalia used her life to build a thick ice shield underground.

Bai Chen suddenly remembered Rosalia's poem.

He took out Rosaria's cigarette case from his small pocket, and the title was called Last Words for No One.

Rosalia's font is very delicate, and it should have been something I learned in a convent...

[Oak barrels roll, grape glasses staggered.]

In the midst of the songs, the wine made by the morning sun will not stain anything at night, sprinkled on the quiet and winding pathways, and the

breeze will blow all the stains.

Presumably in the direction of freedom.

The mission is over, the sins are zero, and there is nothing left to do.

But will the bloodstains whispering along the spear dry up faster with the barding psalms

? Will the clear light of the morning sun prevail over the stars of the wind?

The sound of broken rubble and the sound of washing was heard, and the rising sun had already struck the bell.

It's time to leave.

Hopefully, the funeral will take place in the dark of night and won't need too many people.

Above the wind, God will testify for me, just let them pass through the annihilation of spirit and flesh.

They will bear witness to it.

A suicide note that is not made for anyone, on the book cover.

There is still smoke and dust that has not faded from the embers. 】

......

In her own way, Rosalia guarded her righteous god, and even in the last second before she died, Rosalia persevered like this, without wavering her thoughts for a moment.

Bai Chen felt a little uncomfortable... But I can't say what makes me feel uncomfortable.

Just like a movie, Bai Chen already knew the ending in advance, and also knew that at the end of this movie, many people would die.

But even if you have already expected it, when you see the ending, you will still feel uncomfortable and unwilling.

This may be the unavoidable sadness, the grief after the end of fate.

This grief cannot be dispelled, only that every time I encounter it, I will think about it again.

Like a tiny needle's eye, it is inserted into the heart and can never be removed.

......

[Mental stability: 45 percent.]

In the distance, Fischl saw this scene, and she held the night waltz in her hand tightly, as if she was about to raise an incomparable thunder light on her body.

Although Fischl and Rosalia are not very acquainted, in Fischl's eyes, Rosalia should be like her, a fearless warrior who acts in the dark night...

It's just a pity that Fischl's lightning strikes can't hit the ground.

There wasn't much time to grieve for Rosaria's actions, and all but the owners of the Vision had already been sent back to Mondstadt, and the rest was easy.

Barbara's voice became hoarse, and soon she couldn't make a sound.

"Alright, everyone, let's take the last wind field!" Amber

persuaded you, wiping tears from the corners of her eyes.

For the remaining Vision owners, it will be much easier to retreat.

As long as Miss Barbara's singing voice is no longer aimed at one place, but naturally spreads to the surroundings, you can pull a spherical space in the strange blood mist.

Then, with the power of the wind elemental, as long as you reach the top of the blood mist, you can safely return to Mondstadt.

......

"Alright... The war is not over yet, let's go quickly

!" "Yes, yes, if there is anything, we will talk about it when we win!" Everyone

encouraged each other to climb the thin rock platform where Barbara was standing.

Barbara's eyes were closed, and she was so focused on singing that she didn't notice what was just happening.

When everyone stood on the platform, Bai Chen used the principle of Qiankun Bagua to slightly change the direction of the formation.

Barbara's singing voice changed from rushing directly into the sky to fully diverging towards the surroundings, and at this moment, the blood mist was only five or six meters away from the Seven Heavens God Statue.

"Whew... It's so dangerous..."

Someone sighed like this, the weirdness he faced just now was too powerful.

How powerful is that guy underground?

After the grief, everyone is speculating and making their own assessment of the battle situation.

But at this moment, a trembling sound sounded...

The whole platform is tilted slightly? This is almost 50 meters in the air