A little girl with light green hair wearing red-rimmed glasses holds a potted plant in her arms and pokes her head into the street not far away, curiously looking at Paimon floating in the air.

"Hmm, I wonder what the bones of this unknown creature look like!"

Paimon's bones are supposed to be the same as those of humans, but they can't be judged by their appearance without observing them.

Teacher Albedo said that alchemy cannot only pay attention to theory to determine a person's alchemy level, but must be judged by practical operation.

Timaeus was able to memorize the content of his textbook and memorize it fluently, but he just couldn't understand it and couldn't operate it, which meant that he was still an alchemy apprentice.

So......

"Is there any of her kindred?"

"Traveler! Captain Qin's momentum was so low just now, did something happen? ”

Paimon's two small hands were paralyzed, unable to understand the oppressive atmosphere that had just been at the head of the Knights of Favonius, and his eyes were even more terrifying than when she was hungry.

Yingxin touched her blonde hair weakly, "There are always a few days a month for girls, and it's normal to be in a bad mood, if you don't have it, it's a big deal." ”

Unexpectedly, the head of the Qin troupe and her are both like-minded people, and they both like big sisters.

It's a pity, although my liking is only temporary, but it is also extremely sincere and warm, so I'm sorry for the head of the piano!

"Travelers from foreign lands are no different except that they don't need the Vision to use elemental power."

No matter how low the voice is, it can't hide the arrogance in it, and Sucrose, who is very skilled in tracking and peeping, was startled This time he was countered by the army, and the potted plant in his hand almost came out of his hand.

Slowly turning her head to look, she saw a woman wearing a half-moth mask standing behind her, holding two large bowls of three-colored dumplings with her hands on her chest.

Looking at Sucrose with pity, "Madam" snorted coldly: "Which squadron are you a thunder warlock, such a warm gaze is the easiest for sensitive people to happen, didn't your teacher teach you?!" ”

"Ah...... I, I ......"

I'm the chief trainer of the Knights of Favonius... A student of Albedo the alchemist.

"Cowardice!"

In front of him was the Thunder Warlock, who was obviously frightened by the reputation of the Executive, almost like the Mondstadt people who feared witches five hundred years ago, and the "lady" was depressed.

"Incompetent, the worst group of Fatui I've ever led."

With that, the "lady" turned and left, walked for a moment, and then looked back at Sucrose who was stunned.

"What? I also want to use your despicable means to stalk. Don't keep up yet! ”

"Yes......"

On weekdays, in addition to indulging in the study of alchemy, it is to observe all kinds of bones, and Sucrose does not have a lot of social experience, so under the scolding of the "lady", he followed in a daze.

Walking to the front of the Goethe Hotel, the "lady" leaned slightly.

"When your predecessor was in the custody of the Knights of Favonius, you followed me for the time being."

The Fatui soldiers were first loyal to the Empress, but it is unknown who they were second.

"Madam" Rosalyn only thinks about collecting the heart of God for the empress and offering a moth to the fire, and only one request for the Fatui under her command is 'can get things done', and no other issues are concerned.

This makes it easy for other executives to install their own people, such as "Servant" Arecino or "Doctor" Dotore.

But as a henchman who has been with her for a long time, even the "lady" would not want to be a spy loyal to others and become the next "skirmisher" Scarramzie.

Now I happened to find a thunder warlock who was so timid that he would be scared to death on the day he became a spy, although it was not very useful, but he could withstand it for a while.

"Huh?"

Sucrose stretched out her hand and pointed at herself in surprise, and then shook her head repeatedly: "That's not good, I ......"

"Madam" is obviously not a person who will ask her subordinates' opinions, and the sentence just now is just a pure notice, and she can't leave before Sucrose can react.

At the Fatui headquarters in Mondstadt, Sucrose nervously hugged the potted plant in her arms and tried to walk slowly, but was stopped in her way.

"I'm Anastasia, congratulations on being able to get into the eyes of the executive."

Anastasia, who was in charge of diplomacy with the Knights of Favonius, seemed to have a sincere smile at the moment.

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"Soul Breaking Grass, Overlord Whip, Bai Changshan, Banxia, Cantharid, Cangzi, Tibetan Tomato, Grass Wu, Cupola ......"

The herbs were constantly thrown into the pot, and the water stopped and took out a paper towel to wipe the sweat that flowed out because the room was too hot, and the soaked clothes were clinging to the skin of the body.

Finding a long-handled spoon, she began to stir the purple-black soup in the pot.

"Master, is this useful?"

Xingqiu came over, just smelling the smell of the medicinal soup, he felt suffocated, and his eyes were dizzy.

"Can you really turn me back?"

"How do I know that? Just try it, it won't make you eat to death anyway. ”

Xingqiu shrank her head, and there was a strong palpitation in her chest, and she asked suspiciously and curiously, "Why do you want to use the demon god as a template to refine this gender-changing medicine master?" ”

“……”

Zhishui was silent for a moment, and then froze again for the heavy clouds in the living room that had thawed from the ice cubes again.

"It's a secret, not something you should know."

"Alas......"

"Shut up now and wait for your medicine."

Zhishui scolded, a strong sense of peeping suddenly came to his mind, and looking out of the window, he saw a strand of white-gold hair flashing away, as well as a trace of rock elements that had not yet dissipated.

His eyes were slightly lowered: "That artificial man of Reindot?" ”

Zhishui has a very direct hatred for Kanria, especially the wave of demonic beasts released by the alchemist Reindot, which made the already prosperous immortal family wither again, and the Millelith Army suffered heavy losses.

The later people couldn't even pick up the weapons of the Millelith series, which was a shame for their predecessors.

During the Demon God War, they were called "immortals" by humans, and that was because there were many immortals under the emperor's command and they could afford to be called so.

Look at the present, the "immortals" have become the "immortal family".

If it weren't for the clear division of hatred, he wouldn't have attacked a child who had just been born for a few hundred years.

Otherwise, on the way to Mondstadt these two times, I am afraid that this artificial man who is not Reindott has already been completely dismantled by him.

"Forget it, now the question is ......"

Glancing at Xingqiu, who was looking at the medicinal soup worriedly, Zhishui sighed in his heart.

Chongyun was now so boldly burned by the Pure Yang Body, she was not ready to have a disciple grandson.

Besides, Xingqiu's father may never be able to prepare for "having two sons and a happy life, but when the younger son goes out, he suddenly becomes a grandfather".

"Come, Xingqiu, drink this pot of medicine, you have to believe that the master is proficient in immortal arts! You can't go wrong! ”

"But I also believe in Shizun's current IQ!"

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"Figure"