"Are you still free today? Master Hu?

Faedan was still like that, talking for only ten minutes, but his tone was slow and leisurely, as if he were sipping tea in Liyue, with an aristocratic air.

Paimon was sleeping soundly at the moment, his chest heaving slightly, and the sound of calm and gentle breathing could be heard.

If it weren't for the dull footsteps of the archon at the door, Bai Chen would have forgotten that he was still in the weird world.

Leaning on the head of the bed, Bai Chen also yawned slowly.

"The hall master is doing well today."

"It's just a little sleepy, you can call the hall master in nine minutes, anyway, you are not in a hurry..."

Bai Chen could even think of Fei Dan on the other end of the radio, pinching the mouth of the teacup impatiently, and his tone gradually became irritable.

In fact, Fei Dan is not bad to Hu Tao, but according to the inference of the Dragon Kingdom, Fei Dan is not a reliable character, although it is not yet certain, but Bai Chen decided to choose to wait and see.

The most important thing is that this guy is a top riddler, and he currently knows nothing about Fei Dan's identity and purpose.

Carlos at least had a clear purpose, and Mr. Claire was also suspicious, but he would not take the initiative to chat with the head of the hall.

This kind of initiative to come to the door, and like to be a riddler, either greedy for the body of the hall master, or want to use the hall master.

"Oh? So you're getting down to business, huh? The head of the hall still thinks that Mr. Fei Dan is here to peek at the sleeping position of the beautiful girl?

Faydan on the other end of the radio coughed twice.

"Hall Master Hu, do you remember the prophecy I told you last time?"

"I'll take care of the work, Master Hu, please help me find Carlos!"

......

Bai Chen pinched the corners of the quilt and thought for a while.

Speaking of which, Bai Chen originally didn't have this habit, but after gradually merging with Hu Tao's wife's memory, some living habits have also changed.

When Hu Tao sleeps at night, he likes to pinch the corner of the quilt, so that he will have a sufficient sense of security and can also make himself focused.

"Mr. Fedan, what about you, you don't tell the master of the hall your identity, nor tell the master of the hall what you are going to do... It's very difficult for the hall master like you to do it..."

"And then again, Mr. Faydan, you are not weird, and the hall master does not need to be afraid of you, right? Your help to the Church Master is also extremely limited, so why should the Church Master cooperate with you?

Faitan sighed, but on a windless night, there was a gust of wind on the radio.

"Master Hu, you just need to remember that I am a citizen of Barbatos, Barbatos is suffering from strange tortures, and the power of the Wind God is almost no longer able to support Mondstadt."

"That woman, Carlos... She's a real demon and she wants to destroy the god of wind! and then destroy the whole of Mondstadt..."

"I'm not weird, Master Hu... Actually, I'm part of the god of wind.

Fedan spoke in a serious tone, but not sincerely...

Also, he's part of the Aeol?

Isn't that the shards of Barbatos?

Coincidentally, the hall master also has a fragment of the wind god here, Fedan, do you see if this is your brother or your brother?

Bai Chen held back this sentence, after all, there was not much time.

"Now, Mr. Fedan, since you say you are part of Barbatos, can you tell the Lord of the Church about Château Dawn? Also, Barbatos was actively controlled by the Weird, but was caught by the Weird?

"By the way, why did Diluc from Mondstadt want me to come to you?"

A series of questions made Fedan distracted, and in the end he could only decide to discuss some practical issues.

"Master Hu, after the pilgrimage tomorrow morning, I will go to the Zephyr Church with you, and I will accompany you to get the work done, how about it?"

"There are some things that I really can't answer, but sooner or later you'll understand my troubles."

"Master Hu, I have a hidden rule for you here, in Mondstadt, you must believe in the existence of freedom. That's what matters.

"Remember what I said? Master Hu, please be careful when the flood comes... It's almost time, good night. We'll see you tomorrow.

Bai Chen wanted to ask a few more questions, but ten minutes had passed, and as the minute hand on the wall reversed, his consciousness began to gradually dissipate.

......

"Who!? ! It's the third day! It's endless!

With a burst of low-quality scolding, Bai Chen and Paimon yawned and woke up in bed.

After filling their stomachs with a few raspberries, the two men locked the door and went to the pilgrimage.

At today's pilgrimage, the lady who played the strings didn't seem to be in a very good mood, and the whole tune was a little broken.

And today's Archon seems to be extraordinarily bloodthirsty, slaughtering more than a dozen citizens of Mondstadt in a row, with bone blades whizzing through the air in his ears.

Bai Chen had already been mentally prepared. Even if he didn't eat those bloody seeds, he didn't feel much fluctuation in his heart when he felt the coldness of the blood rushing to his face.

To be honest, if it weren't for Hu Tao's wife who brought him strength, Bai Chen would have gone crazy.

The lady who played the strings seemed to be in turmoil, and she played haphazardly for a while, and before the consul's ode was finished, she hastily put away the piano and walked towards the church of Zephyr.

The pilgrimage ended early, and several butchers came out of the Goethe Hotel and dragged the corpses back from the square one by one.

"Hall Master Hu?"

Sarah arrived at the appointment on time and beckoned weakly to Bai Chen.

"Cut, what are you doing, the hall master won't eat you again!"

"That's it, this Paimon won't eat you, don't worry, hehehehe!"

Paimon narrowed his eyes and shook his head as he flew into the sky.

Sarah nodded, looked around to see if there were any consuls, and then leaned closer to Bai Chen's ear.

"Master Hu, I just want to ask, do people really have souls after death?"

Bai Chen crossed his waist suspiciously.

"Sarah, didn't you see Jevon yesterday? Why?

Sarah sighed regretfully.

"Hall Master Hu, I was just thinking, if there are souls that have died so many people in a strange way, why don't those souls directly put the weirdness to death?"

"Actually, I don't want to be weird,"

Sarah said sadly, and it was clear that last night's experience had reminded her of her happy days with Jevon in Mondstadt.

Bai Chen patted Sarah on the shoulder and made a wink expression for Sarah.

"As long as you keep your promise on time and let the parishioner bury your customers properly, everything will be fine."

"By the way, Sarah, there is one more person to be with the parity master today."

"Good morning, you're Fedan, shall we go inside?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feldan walked over.

He didn't attend the pilgrimage just now, but just watched from afar, which made it even more clear that he didn't need to follow the rules of Mondstadt.

Fedan's outfit was the same as that day, but his face was even more ugly.

Also, he had a strange thing pinned to his waist...

A dim vision.

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