Yuanshen, if someone heard what was in his heart, he would die, right?

Fangyuan looked at the broken void terminal, and couldn't figure out what General Thunder and Lightning had done.

"Sure enough, as I expected, it will be cut off by forced destruction after a little testing. This thing is no longer useful to me."

General Thunder threw away the void terminal in his hand. She successfully shut down and logged out. If she wanted to go online, she would have to find the person who sent it and get another one.

"This kind of thing can upload knowledge, and it can also upload spiritual emotions. As long as I take out the will to fight against the shadow and continuously impact it into the void terminal, I can attack the core of the void terminal with unlimited spiritual power. Just when I plan to do this At that time, the other party forcibly destroyed this thing."

General Thunder briefly introduced his actions, and her words made Fang Yuan speechless.

'Your spiritual power is so powerful, why is there such a big bug in Eternal Thought?Have you used all your mental energy to create illogical thoughts?What's the point of the continuous mental shock to the core?Are you using garbage to break through the firewall? '

Fang Yuan complained in his mind about the subtle imbalance between General Thunder and Lightning's strength and intelligence.He found that this woman was indeed a little weird.

"Then what else do we do next?"

General Thunder and Lightning was a little disappointed. She originally wanted to explore this void terminal.As a result, after a little attack, he couldn't bear it anymore. It seemed that he had to break into the Order Academy and take away everyone inside.

'Um?Huh? ...'

General Raiden had an amazing idea.If what Fangyuan said is true, or the Cao Shen really does not deal with the Order Academy, it can even be said to be completely opposite.

Then can she take away these great sages who betrayed God and use them for secondary purposes?Although they don't have much faith in the Grass God, it doesn't matter at all. The Raiden General only needs their knowledge to serve the Rice Wife.

At this moment, General Leiden wanted to believe that the Order Academy could not deal with the Grass God even more than Fangyuan.Taking away so many intellectuals in one fell swoop, it can be said that Dao Wife has become a rich person.

'Perhaps you can give Gan Yu two of them and give them to her for use? '

'The more chaos there is within Sumeru, the better it will be for Inazuma's eternity! '

"I don't know what to do next. Me and I came to Xumi just to have fun. Even if we leave now to go to Fontaine, it doesn't matter at all. But, I want to know what you think, if we don't teach the Order Regarding the matter with the Grass God, we can also take a look at the recent technical talents of the Order Academy and learn more about the relevant people and things."

Fangyuan paused for a moment when he said this. He was thinking about the situation of the little Lucky Grass King.

"Things on Gan Yu's side can also be slowed down. We can even distance ourselves from Xumi and watch with a cold eye what changes will happen inside them. They can arrest us however they want and put it aside to dry. , of course it’s okay to see what tricks they play.”

He was much more patient than the people in Xumi City, so the fact that the fools stigmatized him did not surprise him.Fangyuan got angry when he was first surrounded by ordinary people from Xumi. The longer time passed, the more he realized the powerlessness of this trick.

"Although the general's need for improved seeds and fertilizer technology is relatively urgent, I believe that as long as General Thunder wants to ask for it, the Teaching Council will not dare not to provide it, and may even give up a lot of benefits in order to please the Thunder God."

"So there is no need to rush, time is on our side. We are here, why don't we take a good stroll around Sumeru first? If they really dare to catch me, then please go to the rain forest. Set it on fire."

What Fangyuan said about setting fire was really setting fire. After he came to Xumi, he accidentally discovered that this was indeed a good place for 'Huo Zhuge' to display his unique skills.

"If you don't kill people, then set fires, right?" Ying complained about Fangyuan's method of dealing with being wanted, but she couldn't think of any other good way. After all, she was also one of the wanted criminals.

"That's different. What if you get caught?" Fangyuan thought about that situation and said, "When the time comes, how about... go to your brother for help?"

"Eh? Aren't you going to save me?" Ying looked at him in shock.

"The two of us are together. If you are caught, I will definitely be dead by then. Therefore, if I want to save you, I can only ask your brother or other friends for help." Fang Yuan's answer made Ying's face flash. Once red, he suddenly realized that this was not a good thing.

"Did you not even consider the possibility that you would survive?" Paimon complained about something completely wrong.

"Anything can happen in this world. No matter how strong the strong man is, he will have weaknesses that he doesn't know about. I will never underestimate the enemy's IQ. There is no reason that the opponent's several heads will be more difficult to use than my one head, no. Huh? Then it is possible for the enemy to find my weakness and kill me with one blow."

What Fangyuan said was natural, but his accustomed look made everyone wonder what to say.The battle is indeed what he said, life and death are just a thin line.

"As a human, your body is too fragile. Now that the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light, any accident may happen." General Leiden also agreed with what Fangyuan said. Compared with the body of a half-immortal and a thunder god, Fangyuan's body cannot be said to be weak, but it is also 'vulnerable' as he said.

As a human being, he could easily have died.

Ying didn't even know what to say, but she really wanted to leave Xumi as soon as possible.

Chapter 142 Fangyuan: Xumi wants my life, I will kill Xumi’s heart!

"You shouldn't have said those words to Miss Ying just now."

Gan Yu was a little worried about the status of the two of them, and she was more inclined to Fangyuan.

After all, he realized that Xumi's coma this time was beyond his imagination, and he was probably the only one who couldn't see that kind of creature.

"Every time I went on an attack, I would chat with my friends and let them be prepared for me to sacrifice at any time. Similarly, I would also tell some truths at such times. Things that I am not sure about will change my life or death. The intuitive layout helps people mentally prepare themselves.”

Just by looking at Fangyuan's normal appearance, Gan Yu felt that he didn't seem to be discussing his own life and death.

"Don't you have any regrets? I mean, people always have a feeling of nostalgia for the world when they are separated from each other, right? Or it's memories or regrets, but I can't feel these from you. .”

What Gan Yu was talking about was exactly Fangyuan's current state. He didn't seem to be afraid at all when he fought before.Although he often acted very sloppily, he never failed to charge when it was time to charge.

"Maybe... it's probably the consequence of forgetting. The false experience of the world makes me not have such a serious boundary between life and death. I just think, 'This is the end? It feels like there is nothing special...' Such thoughts."

When Fangyuan collapsed the world, she never considered the possibility of surviving.

Did he go home in the end because he cleared customs?Or did you go home because you were dead?He has never been able to fully understand this.

"Even so, I think it's better not to say that kind of thing to Ying. She will be very sad if she finds out. In addition, if she knows what you are thinking, she may be even more harsh and guilty about herself."

"If that situation really happens, then there's nothing I can do." Fangyuan thought that he might have almost forgotten about Ying at that time, as if he could still feel that he was collapsing now. The memory of the bad world is constantly diminishing.

Gan Yu had a headache. No matter how she listened to Fangyuan's words, she felt like a scumbag who didn't care.

"Forget it, how Miss Ying gets along with you is your own business. Sumeru, I feel, well, sure enough... every country is similar." Gan Yu said seriously: "Whether it is Mondstadt, It’s still Liyue, even Daozu, and now Xumi. Almost all countries put God at the highest position. Mond’s church, Daozu’s castle tower, Liyue’s Jade Capital, and Xu Mi’s Jingshan Palace. Right? It’s really like this, as if everyone thinks that gods will like highlands. Isn’t it strange?”

"What you said makes sense. If I were a god, I would probably like to stay in a deep, secluded place where no one would disturb me." Fang Yuan suddenly thought of Wendy's preference to stay in Fengqi Di's big house. On the other side of the tree, Zhongli likes to hang out on the street.

As for Lei's movies, she likes to have her body on the outside and herself on the inside.It's a bit strange, whose body is not outside but can still be inside?

Fangyuan and Ganyu gradually walked down the sacred tree in Xumi. As they walked, they arrived at the famous Grand Bazaar in Xumi.Coincidentally, Fangyuan also knew the meaning of this word. Its original meaning was market.

Do you see how well designed Xumi is?

The Grand Bazaar and Baoshang Street are at the bottom of the sacred tree, with some mercenaries patrolling to maintain order. This is the economic foundation.Further up is the Teaching Order, which is the organizational form.Further up is Jingshan Palace, which is the superstructure.

'If I set a fire in the Grand Bazaar, I might be able to burn down the religious order above. '

Fangyuan was thinking about how to take revenge on the people in the Teaching Order.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Gan Yu thought of letting him wander around Xumi's market first.I saw a lot of people gathered in one area of ​​the market, and I could vaguely hear people cheering.

"You see there seems to be some kind of performance there. Do you want to go over and have a look?"

Gan Yu was having so much fun that it made Fangyuan suspect that she was really out to have fun, and not to investigate the relationship between Xumi and gods.

"Then... let's go take a look...?"

There is also a billboard next to it, which seems to be called Zubair Theater.You can also see many people of all ages gathered around and looking at the stage of the theater.

"What a beautiful cowgirl demon!"

When Fangyuan saw the girl on the stage, she couldn't help but admire her.

The dress is mainly blue, dotted with some metallic patterns as decorations. The gauze floats under the flamboyant and changing dance postures, attracting everyone's attention.The red twin horse tails swayed and attracted everyone to be fascinated by this dreamy dance.

His eyes swept across the girl's legs and arms from bottom to top, and finally landed on the red tattoo on her back that was looming because of the dance.In the subconsciously opened elemental vision, the water elemental power of this girl can still be vaguely detected.

"It's so beautiful. This Xumi is indeed not in vain. He will die with no regrets."

Gan Yu touched the horns on her head. She wondered if Fangyuan might be strangled to death by Miss Ying at night.One moment he was talking about life and death matters, and the next moment he had no regrets because he saw beautiful girl Xumi die.

Your regret is too... too much.

"Don't we have more important things to do?" Gan Yu felt that he couldn't let him be obsessed with the Sumeru girl like this. If he continued like this, he didn't need the Sumeru people to do anything to him, so he sent her to her door first.

'Is it possible that you brought me here to see it? 'Fang Yuan felt that Gan Yu was making too much fuss, and he still had to give instructions on such a trivial matter.

He turned to the girl who was dancing happily on the stage and asked: "Gan Yu, can you do it? I mean, have you ever learned a similar dance? Liyue should also have a similar dance, right? I don't know. I haven’t had a chance to watch it, how about we go back and give it a try? Then I’ll dance my hometown dance for you, how about that?”

"Dancing, this kind of thing..." Gan Yu thought about it carefully, and it seemed that she had never had any similar training.I don’t know if those things involved in cultivating immortals count.

"I only know some dances for diplomatic etiquette, and I don't dance as beautifully as this girl on the stage." Gan Yu was a little shy, and she didn't know how good she was at dancing.She only remembered that when she was happy as a child, she would dance with her own hands.

'It doesn't seem to work...'

Fangyuan once again set his sights on the girl on the stage. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he squeezed in from the crowd.

Gan Yu was still thinking about her dancing skills when she heard Fangyuan's loud shout.

"Beauty! Beauty! This dancing beauty! Where did your clothes come from?! Are they handmade or bought?! I want to buy one at a high price, Maura, as many Maura as you like! "

'Huh?well? !Aren't you still wanted?Don't you care at all? ! '

Gan Yu looked around for figures in Fang Yuan.

But he was already being framed as a fanatic by those around the stage.

"I really want to buy this outfit, can I?! That is simply a work of art! I see that your stage is in disrepair, and all the old equipment has not been replaced, and you still run a theater in a corner like this. They don’t even have their own signage, they use public billboards.”

"Oh, you want Maura, and I want the clothes. We can kill two birds with one stone!"

The two Sumeru people holding him could hardly hold him back, and the girl on the stage was so frightened by his shouting that she temporarily stopped dancing.

After confirming that Fangyuan was not a kink lover, but really liked her clothes, she breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Thank you for liking my clothes. I made them myself. If you want If you want, you can come back to me after the theater is over."

"Okay! You must wait for me backstage, wait for me! I will also find someone to learn your dance, you must wait for me!"

Fangyuan was escorted out by the theater guards, and Gan Yu quickly apologized to the two theater staff.

"What are you doing? There are so many people here, what if someone finds out? Do you still want to fight here? We came out specially to observe the situation in the city." Gan Yu was almost scared to death by him Okay, who would have thought that Fangyuan would be so bold as to run out and ask the dancing girl to ask for her clothes at this time?

It would have been a good thing if he wasn't beaten to death in public by the people around the theater.

"Alas... you don't understand..." Fang Yuan shook his head with regret and said, "When I was looking down there just now, I immediately thought that I must buy such beautiful clothes for you to try on. Then I will also I’ll buy you one more, you’ll definitely look good in such beautiful dance clothes.”

Gan Yu felt that Fangyuan had become more and more...how should I put it?It just wasn't the same as the one she remembered in Inazuma. For some reason it wasn't as 'steady' as she imagined.

'I always feel that something is not quite right. '

"I've decided! We must stay in Xumi!" Fangyuan patted his thigh and made up his mind.

Gan Yu had an ominous premonition in her heart, but when she heard Fangyuan say excitedly, "I'm going to stay in this theater and learn this girl's dance!"

"Wait, Mr. Fangyuan, why are you doing this?!" Gan Yu didn't understand Fangyuan's purpose at all.

Fangyuan whispered: "I mean, if I learn it... I can teach it to whomever I want. By then, more people will have learned it, don't you think? This is it. I originally wanted to let Ying come over and learn the sharing spirit of the Internet. But I was worried that she would be embarrassed, so after I learned it myself, I could go back and let her try to see if she could dance."

His serious look made Gan Yu not know how to refute. She always felt that this guy was doing something quite strange.

"This is the precipitation of the world. Accumulating excellent cultures from various countries is of course also a kind of precipitation for Ying. This is what her brother said, saying that it is for her to leave the precipitation of this world in her eyes during the journey. If you don't learn the art and culture of various countries , and academic knowledge, how can she accumulate it?"

Gan Yu once suspected that Fangyuan was talking nonsense here to satisfy his own selfish desires, but what he said was so serious that Miss Yeyang had no way to refute.

She could only tactfully admonish: "We still have important matters (you are still wanted), so how can we be so public?"

Fangyuan in turn advised her: "Art is the perceptual manifestation of ideas. The reality of the spirit does not lie in penetrating itself into the body of perceptual materials, but in leaving the external world and returning to one's own inner world, regarding the external reality as It is when the spirit cannot fully manifest its actual existence that the spirit can achieve true reality.”

'What you said is too...' Gan Yu wanted to say that what he said was too profound, but she didn't have time to think of a rebuttal.

I heard someone next to me shout loudly: "Well said! Well said!"

'what happened? 'Gan Yu felt that the development of the matter was a bit incredible, why did someone suddenly come out to support Fangyuan's words.

"Hello, I was originally worried that Nilu just agreed to someone else and planned to come over. But I didn't expect to hear your wonderful remarks! Art is the perceptual manifestation of ideas. Okay, that's great! Oh, By the way, let me introduce myself first. I am the manager of Zubair Theatre, my name is Sheikh Zubair. Can you tell me about what you just said about art?"

Sheikh Zubair seemed a little excited. It seemed like it was the first time he had heard of this wonderful theory.

'That's Hegel's theory, not mine...'

Fangyuan was a little embarrassed, he just used these words to fool Miss Yeyang.

"It doesn't matter, just call me Hastings (the first British Governor-General of India). As a foreigner, I don't quite understand these theoretical things. However, isn't Sumeru a country that advocates wisdom? How could this be? What if there is no theoretical system related to art?”

Fangyuan's question immediately shocked Sheikh Zubair.

"There is actually a theoretical system related to art?! We Xumi have always been known for our rationality and wisdom, but art that represents sensibility has never occupied the mainstream. Are other countries different from ours?"

Sheikh Zubair was really shocked this time. He never expected that art-related ideas could be organized into a system.

Fangyuan was also shocked. He didn't understand why rationality and sensibility were in conflict.

'Are you not the kingdom of the God of Wisdom?How come 'emotions' seem to be directly decoupled? '

But Fang Yuan suddenly realized something, and a cheerful smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Mr. Zubair, perhaps we have many similar views to talk about. If you don't mind, let's discuss art-related topics. Trust me! 'Art' can never be simply divided between sensibility and rationality. Come, let’s find a place to talk in detail.”

Fangyuan quickly got into the role, and he suddenly discovered that Xumi, under the leadership of the God of Wisdom, did not seem to be as 'wisdom' as imagined.Aren't some Xumi people going to come up to play cards soon?

"Okay! I also want to hear Hastings speak!"

Sheikh Zubair and 'Hastings' met each other very late, and they seemed to have found a close friend for many years.

They immediately started traveling arm in arm, as if they had endless artistic topics to talk about.

Gan Yu was dumbfounded as she didn't understand how Fangyuan became the guiding light of art in the eyes of the manager of Xumi Theater.

'But, I still want to go back...this...how should I take him back? '