Yuanshin: The duty of the inspector is to eat melons

Walnut replied while pulling her legs: "Yes, and she walked with her mother."

"Mother?" Tavernall wondered.

"Xiaoming's mother, because she missed Xiaoming, she has been stuck at the border for a while." Hu Tao stretched her ankles and continued: "On the morning that Xiaoming and those two children disappeared, it was the mother who let her daughter come from The window flipped out of the house."

"Because his husband said earlier that he would send his daughter to pay off the debt, but the first time Xiao Ming happened to be away and let it go. Later, every time her husband came back, she would let Xiao Ming leave the house. It's just a beating, but she probably didn't expect her husband to kill him that time, right?"

"I didn't expect my husband to be on guard after the previous few times, and let people follow Xiao Ming."

After hearing this, Tavenal also sighed in her heart. After a moment of silence, she asked again: "Did Xiao Ming finally recover her memory?"

Hu Tao smiled and shook his head: "Maybe it's not bad."

Miao Miao came back from the outside, carrying a few breakfasts in her hand: "Master, and Miss Tavenal, come and have breakfast, steaming steamed buns and soy milk!"

"Come on!" Hu Tao immediately trotted over and waved to Tavenal, "You come too, hurry up, or I'll finish eating—"

Tavernaar put aside his thoughts for the time being, and walked towards them.

Suddenly, she felt something changed in her body. To use an understandable metaphor, it was as if a seed sprouted quietly.

what is that?

Before she could come up with an answer, Hu Tao put four buns and a cup of soy milk in front of her, "Why are you in a daze?"

"No, it's okay." Tavernaar took the breakfast handed by the other party, and the warm temperature pressed against his palm, temporarily overshadowing the strange feeling.

Chapter 21 Officially Entering Spectator Mode

As we all know, when people are busy, they may be too busy to touch the ground, such as the current son; when they are free, they may not even have to go out, such as the lady who has finished what should be done.

Unlike these two colleagues, Tavernal's life during this period was quite interesting.

Because she helped solve a human trafficking and homicide case that distracted Qixing, she handed over a contract of friendship, and her life in Liyue Port became quite smooth.

Of course, this doesn't mean that Qixing has let down his vigilance towards her, as long as he pays close attention, he can still see the vague gaze.

Tavenal felt that there was no ghost in his heart, and in order to show his magnanimity, he let them follow, even glanced over from time to time, and then continued to do his own thing-I know you are watching me, but I am open and aboveboard, just watch.

Of course, she was not without scruples, of course she closed the doors and windows when she lived in the inn.

At this moment, the bustle and bustle outside the street is as usual, no, it should be a little more eager than usual, as if it is going to be a festival.

Inviting Xiandianyi, in a sense, it is more important and grand than usual festivals.

This is the day when the god who controls Liyue approached the human world on the bright side.

Tavernaar knew that the Liyue people would be very lively on this kind of day, so he had already used the authority of the fools to come to a good place to watch the ceremony, and was waiting for tomorrow's ceremony to start.

Yes, tomorrow.

Originally, Tavenal had a far-sighted attitude towards such events, but the incident about Xiao Ming some time ago made her change her mind.

When the incident was completely over, she had a strange feeling that something was slowly growing and sprouting in her body, and in a subsequent use of elemental power, she confirmed that feeling was definitely not an illusion.

Her strength has been increased, not much, but the victory is obvious.

It's not the use of ice and wind elements, but some kind of weirder power.

An illusory book appeared in front of her eyes, its cover was covered with layers of complicated patterns, the background color was black, and its name was outlined in four golden characters.

"Book of Narratives"

Turning over the title page, the illusory handwriting on the first page wrote about what happened to Xiao Ming during that time, like a diary or a novel.

No one can see this book except her, including Zhong Li.

For the test, she once carried this book to the Past Life Hall, and neither Zhongli nor Hutao paid any attention to it, and even wondered that her movements were unnatural—of course it was unnatural, because she had something in her hand.

This is like a phantom that does not belong to this world, and it usually lacks a sense of reality.

And after it appeared and recorded the whole story of the Xiao Ming incident, Tavernaar gained a brand new ability. After trying it, she called it [Bystander], also called [God's Perspective].

That is, to zoom out the perspective, to be able to organize and analyze time, place, people, and events clearly and calmly.

This sudden ability made Tavernar uneasy for a while, but after thinking about it carefully, he had traveled through time, and it was not incomprehensible that something outrageous happened.

We can only be optimistic, one more day is earned.

And [Bystander] is very useful for a plot party like her who knows a lot of extra information.

Footsteps came from outside the door, followed by a knock on the door.

Tavernal opened the door, and a waiter brought a plate, "Miss, your lunch."

Tavernaar didn't even check what it was, he reached out to take it, then gave a tip, closed the door with the plate and returned to the house.

Opening the dinner plate, a small note was caught in the dark groove at the bottom of the dinner plate.

Unfolding is a ciphertext that is not very circulated among the Fools.

The Traveler has arrived in Liyue.

coming.

Tavernar casually crushed the note into powder with the wind, mixed it with the half-drunk sunset juice and threw it into the trash can.

In order to watch the whole new drama and to observe the function of "Book of Narratives", she decided to follow, ahem, to participate in the performance with another identity.

First of all, what she needs to do is to find Ying. If she can't find Ying, it's okay to invite someone from Xiandian Yifachang in advance.

Taking advantage of the plot, Tavernal found the blond traveler and the flying elf not long after leaving the inn.

Without much hesitation, she went straight up.

"Long time no see, Ying, and Paimon."

Tell a joke - tailgating.

She has been playing with someone for so long, what she hates the most is the follow-up mission that is judged to be a mystery.

Hearing this familiar voice, at first they thought they had met an acquaintance, and such things in a foreign country should be happy, but when they turned their heads, Ying and Paimon froze.

"You, you—" Paimon pointed at Tavernaar and was speechless for a long time, startled and annoyed, until Ying did her substitute this time: "What conspiracy do you fools have this time?"

Tavernar maintained a calm and indifferent expression, "I told you before that Liyue will come later."

So don't you take me for granted here?Ying seemed to see such a reasonable subtext from that unchanging indifferent face, recalling the scene of Mond's last encounter with a lady, her golden eyes narrowed.

But the flow of people on the street dispelled her more extreme thoughts.

"I know what you are guarding against, and frankly speaking, I don't care about it." Tavernaar turned his head and looked to the other side of the street to signal, "Because of the friendship we fought side by side before, I can make an exception to reveal a little news to you. "

"Tell me." Ying said concisely.

"We won't be enemies forever." Tavernaar pointed forward, made a gesture of invitation, and changed the subject: "Have you had lunch yet?"

Faced with such temptations, Paimon wavered shamefully.

"Xiandianyi, please start tomorrow. You can visit Liyue Port first. There are many interesting things here."

Tavernaar walked ahead unsuspectingly, imitating Zhongli's previous appearance as a tour guide while walking, Ying and Paimon, although still vigilant, followed behind her in the end.

Ying also answered Liyue and Rock God's questions one by one, talking about various legends clearly and clearly, as if he was familiar with it after living here for a long time.

"How long have you been here?" Ying couldn't help asking.

"More than half a month earlier than you." Tavernaar didn't care much.

"You talk too much." Ying pointed out again, "Is there really no trick waiting for us?"

Tavernaar was still calm, "I talked a lot because you wanted to know about Liyue and Rock God, and I just happened to know about it. As for the conspiracy, I wasn't the one who attacked you."

"Madam, you really know about it." This refers to Fengshen's divine heart being taken away.

"It's strange if you don't know. We are both high-level, but we are only responsible for different jobs."

Tavernaer led them to stop outside the gate of Xinyuexuan. As soon as the guard saw her coming, he immediately opened the door to welcome her, "Miss Tavernaar, you are finally here. The seat has been prepared, please come inside."

Paimon groaned, "You're still quite rich, for the sake of your treat, I barely believe you within half an hour!"

Ying watched the speed at which Paimeng was bribed, and covered her forehead.

The three of them had enough to eat and drink, and Ying kept waiting for Tavenal's next move, but she really didn't do anything other than take them wandering around Liyue Port, which made Ying's doubts even deeper.

At the end of the night, she had no extra means when they parted. It really felt like finding an acquaintance to be a tour guide in a strange city and playing like this for a whole day.

"Tomorrow is to invite Xian Dianyi. The Rock God will only appear in the public eye once a year. If you miss it, you will have to wait another year, so rest early." Leave like that.

Ying and Paimon looked at each other, returned to their inn, and discussed possible conspiracies, but there was no evidence, they were just speculations. In the end, Paimon's people were depressed, thinking that Tavernal must be trying to show favor Let them guess and guess, waste energy for nothing.

"No matter what her plan is, we will go tomorrow, don't think so much." Ying interrupted the meaningless suspicion and turned on the light to sleep.

Back at the inn, Tavernar sat on the bed and opened the "Book of Narratives" again. New words had been formed on the blank page, which was the encounter with Ying today.

Sure enough, the story begins.

The next day, Tavernaar didn't intend to continue following Ying and Paimon. According to what she observed about Xiao Ming's incident, the story didn't need to follow a single perspective throughout the whole process. As long as the final events can be connected in series, the story is considered complete.

Therefore, in order to diversify the perspectives of the story, and for Ying and Paimeng to relax at the end, she chose to watch the rock king Dijun feign death at the place she had reserved for the ceremony.

It's funny to say that when she filled out the reimbursement bill, she was already prepared to be rejected, but for some reason, Zhi Dong sent back the news of approval, which made people think about Pantalone's response to the claim. Morax's attitude.

Perhaps many years ago, he was also one of the people who waited for the arrival of the King of Rock every year and gave the oracle to guide the people.

So with this kind of emotion, Tavernaar came to the tall building very early, where he could see everything on the execution field relatively clearly, under the condition of normal vision.

She saw the crowd give way, and Ning Guang, the leader of the seven stars, came to the stage and held out the formula.

I also saw that among the crowd, the blond traveler and Paimon were pushing through the crowd and coming to the front.

The dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the breath of uneasiness began to press down. This is a situation that never happened before.

Ningguang frowned her pretty thin eyebrows, her red pupils were fixed on the center of the black cloud.

Something was falling at a very high speed, the condensed pupils were slightly enlarged, and a black shadow was rapidly enlarged, following the vortex of black clouds, and fell onto the altar.

The rock dragon's head hangs down weakly, lifeless.

In an instant, the audience was silent.

That figure, that was, that was—

My heart was pounding, and a terrible thought flashed through my mind.

No one dared to say that guess.

until--

Ning Guang squatted down, checked carefully, took a deep breath, and stood up abruptly.

"The emperor is assassinated! Lock down the entire venue——!"

Her voice resounded throughout the court.

The Qianyan Army, which was originally used to maintain order, was dispatched immediately, and the discussion among the crowd erupted in an instant. They were shocked and unbelievable. They glanced at the people around them, unable to believe what had just happened.

Ying's figure was hiding in the crowd, and in a flash of thought, she made a decision and led Paimon to quickly evacuate under the cover of the crowd and buildings.

They hid behind the rockery. In the chaos, they stepped on dead branches and made a sound. Immediately, the Qianyan Army turned their spears.

"who!"

Ying gritted her teeth, this distance should be enough, she no longer tried to hide, and rushed to the outside

Amidst the chaotic footsteps of the soldiers, Ying jumped to the bottom of the steps, but the way down was already blocked by another group of people.

"Catch her!"

Hearing such an order, Ying's expression became solemn, and a straight sword appeared in her palm, ready to fight.

"Miss, be careful not to move—"

A clear voice sounded behind him, and a gray figure jumped out from behind. The water spread and condensed into a blade, clearing away the obstacles in front of him with a few strokes.

"Follow me." Young Master Dadalia put away the ice blade, and gently raised his chin forward.

The three of them ran all the way to a place where there were no pursuers before stopping. Paimon was already so tired that his altitude dropped a lot.

"Phew, I'm so tired from running..." Paimon was out of breath. Even after facing the hunt just now, Ying had regained her composure and even complained, "Which muscle does magic fly use?"

"Lack of empathy!" Paimon puffed up his cheeks, turned to think about the business, and looked at the man who had been smiling and looking at them since just now, "By the way, this little brother, who are you?"

"You can call me son."

"Wow, what a bad character, you have saved us once and treated us as servants."