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

Spooky world.

What the global audience didn't expect was that Thompson, the chosen one of the beautiful country, had survived until now.

Having almost lost an arm, he took the safest measures along the way, and with the desire to survive, he finally came here.

Thompson faced the test of the god of wind as a woodwork craftsman.

When he was in Mississippi, he often used a knife to carve small wooden horses for his children, and that was his happiest time.

At this moment, Thompson was standing in front of the crucifixion Anemo statue, his eyes closed, Paimon in his forearm, and a stone in his hand.

"The wind returns to the place where all look up, and the wind moves when the grace of God is exercised."

"We look to you, God of Chien, and return to the people of the wind...", God

of the gods, lead us, the new Mondstadt morning dew is full of flowers and fruits of the four seasons."

Shortly after the song began, Thompson suddenly opened his eyes, raised a stone with one hand, and threw it at the idol.

At this time, the signal in the global live broadcast room was disconnected at the same time, and only part of the equipment of the Strange Bureau of the Beautiful Country was still displayed...

The target of the stone was the blood-red eye on the idol.

Faldan and Thompson stood up at the same time as the strange one they found willing to buy his woodwork, neither of them had much affection for Thompson, but the scene in front of them was really unprecedented.

Even all the nuns froze, and the hymn stopped.

The red eye blinked slowly, and the Zephyr Church seemed to be under the pressure of a thousand tons, and this coercion made Thompson kneel directly.

Red steam poured down from the roof of the Zephyr like a waterfall, and Thompson's eyes turned blood-red, and he could no longer see any color.

The huge red eyes floated in the void, slowly approaching Thompson.

The nuns on both sides, and even the squad leader, hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy with a crying voice: "I'm sorry Fengshen, we shouldn't have allowed these bad people to enter the Zephyr Church, please forgive, please forgive!" The

eye didn't react, and looked straight at Thompson at the speed of its skull's fall.

Only then did Thompson see the eye clearly, and under the slender sockets, countless strange red dark lines floated irregularly on the whites of the eyes like small boats.

The pupil in the middle is blue-black, and it seems that countless deaths and wars can be seen in it.

The eyes of several people blinked slowly, and a voice seemed to fall from the sky: "Mortals, how dare you usurp my prestige?" Or... Are you another ridiculous pawn of Barbatos?

"Well, I will grant you eternal freedom!"

Thompson's face was still smiling, but now the smile stiffened. His body slowly evaporated, vaporized, and became a thick mist of blood, which then dissipated over the Zephyr Church.

[Death of the Chosen One of the Beautiful Nation.] 【

Please prepare the beautiful country... Because your dead family member may pry open your door tonight.

Thompson didn't understand until he died, why this happened.

He has been surviving, and after receiving a special encrypted message from the beautiful country, he thought that this was the only way to clear the customs - to hit that eye with a stone during the hymn.

As everyone knows, this is all a scam of the strange bureau of the beautiful country.

Thompson's ability to act is already insufficient, and he has adopted a subsistence approach along the way, which does not play an exploratory role, and does not help the subsequent Chosen One. Thompson will have a hard time clearing the level in the future, so he might as well sacrifice him to test that eye.

So the beautiful country made up a lie, a disgusting lie.

Of course, at this moment, the number of the Chosen One has also greatly expanded, which is one of the reasons why the Beautiful Country is willing to sacrifice Thompson.

The population of a beautiful country with only 333 million people has risen to 900 million after the unlimited annexation of other countries and the absorption of the rich of various countries. According to the rules, the number of Chosen Ones in the Beautiful Country has also been expanded to nine.

It's just that 300 million of them really live in the beautiful country itself, and the remaining 600 million people are all concentrated in the colonies occupied by the beautiful country.

As for this level of weirdness, the rich people of the beautiful country are not afraid at all.

And with the malicious severing of the live broadcast signal, Thompson's death, as well as the conspiracy of the strange bureau of the beautiful country, were forever hidden in the depths of the sea of blood...

......

Spooky world.

Led by Sister Grace, the group arrived at the Knights of Favonius.

The Knights of Favonius is where those red-clothed archons come and go, and after Bai Chen and Paimon enter, they have a smell of sheep entering the wolf pen.

Unlike the Church of Zephyr, the ground was littered with signs of battle, as well as dilapidated scrolls piled up on both sides, as well as broken blades and rusty iron armor.

It can be seen that the war between the strange and the knights came in a hurry, and the Knights of Favonius were not ready, so they hurriedly started the battle...

Those red-clothed archons came and went, and at first Bai Chen thought that this was their residence. But all the doors were dilapidated, and the red-clad archons did not sit in the room, but stood in place, like a machine waiting for orders.

Grace came to a slightly intact room, kicked the books in the door impatiently with her boots, and knocked on the door.

"Hey, hey! Mona! Don't be idle! The

door slowly opened, revealing a blue-purple haired girl dressed as a nun, yawning and holding a tattered tome in her hand.

"Oooh... You're the one... Grace: Right? What's the matter?

Mona's voice was weak, and I don't know if she had just woken up or hadn't eaten enough.

Grace crossed her waist in dissatisfaction and rushed into the room recklessly: "Miss Mona, since you can't stay in the choir, the class leader has found you an idle position, and you?"

"Don't you know that these are forbidden items?"

In the small room, Grace pointed to the various astroscopes and astrolabes on the cabinet, and cursed.

The anger that the squad leader reprimanded her just now, now she is all released on Mona.

"Huh... Sister Hu Tao, isn't this Mona? Sister Hu Tao, do you know her?

Paimon whispered close to Bai Chen's ear, his tone surprised and confused.

"Of course the parish master knows, Miss Mona is a columnist for the Steambird newspaper, and she is also very famous in Liyue! But the people of Liyue have something more reliable about themselves..."

Bai Chen pointed to the Hall of the Dead mark on his head and looked up proudly.

And Mona in front of her didn't react at any point when she heard Grace's scolding or when she heard the divination words that were completely different from astrology.

After understanding Grace's words, she slowly put away the instruments, cleared a clearing space on the desk, and pulled out a stack of papers from the cabinet.

"Okay, a few people, after signing these documents, you can open... Whew... It's opened. "

And... Remember to write the rules on it, the god of wind should have already guided you..."

Mona yawned, took out a quill, and handed it to Hu Tao.

Just as Bai Chen was about to make a move, Fei Dan went against the norm and snatched the quill.

"I'll come, Ms. Walnut."