Chapter 173: Barbatos, I'm a little better

The time of the dust song pot is basically the same as the outside world, and the galaxy flowing above the night of the outdoor cave sky is shining with bright colors, and the green grass is windless and automatic, swaying wantonly.

The summoned pot spirit shrunk into the huge bowl under him, his head tilted on the edge of the bowl, and he fell asleep very peacefully.

In the changing starlight, in a wooden house, the traveler lying on the bamboo bed suddenly opened his eyes in the darkness, stepped lightly on the bed, and laid the "Intivat" on the pillow alone.

The distance between the two wooden houses is only about ten paces. The bare feet were white and delicate, and the grass that Sotan had stepped on bent over in humiliation.

You can clearly see a few drops of dew on the surface of the feet with a few green tendons, and the rounded droplets stay on them, swaying slightly with the traveler's movements.

Walking on the stairs in front of the wooden house, the cold wooden board made her brow furrow slightly, but she didn't care too much, and came to the papier-mΓ’chΓ© window, poking her fingers up.

In the small hole just big enough for one eye to observe, Lupica, who had been led by the wolf, curled up in the bed and fell asleep, the incense stuck in the bedside flickering faintly.

"That's supposed to be a soothing, right? No wonder I said that it was the middle of the night, and I didn't hear the wolf howl, which made me look forward to it in vain......"

Being held under the armpit from behind, lifted to the railing and sat down, Ying obediently stretched her two little feet forward, the soft touch of the handkerchief touched the soles of the feet and the surface of the feet, like the lovely toes arranged by grapes couldn't help but shrink.

"If you really want to hear the wolf howl, wait until the wolf leads me and let the wolves call to you, Andrius will sometimes sneak in and out at night, why don't you sleep at night? I don't wear slippers. ”

"Oh, stop the water, when you helped me with my shoes, did you resist the desire to look at the closet?"

"Except for the set of clothes you brought, I'll take you to buy the rest, okay? Why should I go to see it? ”

Stuffed the handkerchief into Ying's hand, stopped the water and opened the wooden lid on the water tank, scooped out a spoonful of water and washed it, and said a little helplessly: "Could it be because it is contaminated with the smell of an old woman?" ”

Stretching out her foot and kicking it gently, Ying sat on the railing and shook her calves, her hair swaying, and the starlight shone delicately on her neck.

"I'll always be a beautiful girl...... So what do you do when you don't sleep at night? ”

"The gang divined herself, and although I believed in her ability to escape, I also believed in her appetite."

"I'm also convinced, so I'm more worried that the hilichurl camp outside will be robbed by the hungry Paimon."

Stopping water and the traveler's worries are obviously two different things.

Ying sighed and continued: "I don't know if this loser kid knows how to collect hilichurl masks, such a good alchemy material can sell a lot of Mora. ”

The masks worn by the hilichurls who have been fused with the curse for a long time naturally have the same alchemical value as Mora, and have always been in short supply in the market.

If it weren't for the hilichurls who could have been resurrected from the leylines, such material would have been wiped out hundreds of years ago.

"What you said also makes sense, but it's better to divinate and be safe, and be worried about the next journey of the province."

When I came to a clearing, the rippling water mirror spread out along the soles of my feet, and countless stars twinkled on it, representing the constellation of destiny in a general shape.

"Paimon's fate is more difficult to grasp, like the average learned soothsayer can calculate the near future, but for the longer term, he can't do anything about it."

With a slight wave of his palm, the stars under his feet kept changing, and Shisui explained to the traveler standing aside, "But it's not safe to calculate the near future, but this time I'm going to calculate Paimon's fate from now until he dies." ”

"Huh? I feel like you're a bit embarrassed..."

"So wait a minute, if I suddenly fall, I'll trouble the traveler to take care of me."

"Why did you suddenly become so unconfident?" Ying's body leaned back slightly.

"Spying on the complicated and irregular fate, you calculate the fate of the gods is a little more difficult, although I can calculate it, but the backlash of fate will definitely make me forget most of the results......"

Zhishui said matter-of-factly, his palm pressed down slightly, and the blue highlights at the ends of the hair strands bound by the red rope may be due to the starlight, reflecting the light slightly.

Close your eyes, and your mind sinks into the water mirror starry sky below.

Ying took two steps forward, and was just about to sprint to catch it, when she found that a rock elemental mark suddenly lit up on Zhishui's forehead, and a ray of light floated out from it, forming a slightly blurred figure.

"Over-speculating on fate again? This child, alas......"

Sighing helplessly, Zhongli stretched out his palm to cover the forehead that covered the water, and a wisp of divine power rippled out, "Traveler, I'm going to work hard for you next, don't tell him about it." ”

"Good ......"

This is hellish fate!

It's clear that Zhongli is not at ease, and he has set a parental supervision system on you, and comes out in time to stop you when you do dangerous behaviors.

"Let me ask, stop the water should be able to tell whether the fate is true or false, right?"

"But he believes unconditionally the words of those close to him..."

The platinum-golden eyes flashed with divine light, and Zhongli looked sideways slightly, "I said that this is a reversal of fate, and he also believes that this kid is easy to deceive...... Isn't it? ”

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"Alloca, looks like you didn't sleep well last night?"

Charles mixed a glass of mint juice, put it in the face of the blonde man next to him, and asked with some curiosity, "Is it because of overwork?" ”

"I lost a fight with a bard last night and was forced to find another place where a cat was playing with ball of yarn and was annoying."

Dainsleib's face did not change, and when he recalled the war last night, a deep unwillingness surged in his heart.

But what can be done?

He was only a five-hundred-year-old child, and he couldn't win a fight with an old guy who was more than two thousand years old, and he fled in defeat after a few rounds of fighting.

I guess that bard must be sleeping proudly on the cart right now, right?

Hmph, what is the use of Barbatos winning a game, he doesn't have half a mora on him, and breakfast must be a sunset fruit picked casually from the wild...... I have food from the tavern, and this time I have a slight advantage......

"It's delicious! It's a bit unhealthy to eat big fish and meat in the morning, but I don't have to worry about it! ”

Diluc took a bite of bread and watched as Wendy on the other side waved the knife and fork in his hand quickly, and said with a flat face, "When you have eaten and drunk enough, send me to Mondstadt." ”

"Huh? Don't you have a carriage, Lord Diluc? ”

"You're delivering faster."

After elegantly finishing the breakfast in front of him, seeing Wendy slumped limply in the back chair, Diluc waved his hand to let the maid remove the plate from the table and take out a bottle of fine wine.

Wendy's eyes lit up, and she stood up and threw herself on the table, reaching for it, but Diluc had expected it, and the hand holding the bottle ducked back slightly.

"You know that new Aloka in town?"

"Did Dainsleif use the abandoned name? I am really not afraid of the punishment brought by fate one after another...... Oh, he's got a curse on him. ”

Looking at Diluc with teary eyes like a kitten, Wendy squirmed forward a few distances on the table, "That guy is the Sword of the Last Light five hundred years ago, the captain of the palace guard at the time of the fall of Kanria. ”

"Anything else?"

"He and the prince of the Abyss Order used to be traveling companions, and they traveled around the Seven Kingdoms together, so you don't have to care! He is now tracking down the Abyss Apostles, free workers..."

Handing over the wine in his hand, ignoring Wendy's non-reckless appearance as she rubbed her face against the bottle and smirked, Diluc stood up and loosened the sleeves of his wrist-bound shirt.

"It's time to go, and I'll drink the wine when you get me to Mondstadt."

"No problem, no problem, I will definitely send you to Mondstadt safely and worry-free in the fastest way."

"I hope so."

Diluc said coldly, but in his mind he was thinking about the location of the Fatui camp, thinking about how to disguise the news as inadvertently sent to Dainsleif.

This undisciplined bard is quite right, free workers do not need to pay any remuneration, no need to be in vain......