Chapter 251: Sweet Rosalyn

"La-la-"

The solstice snow fields are white and white, and the pure color seems to be able to hide everything, even the people who were born and raised in this land still cannot resist such erosion, and some people often hide it in white.

The cold is the main theme of this land, and the daily charcoal fire is not enough to supply every family, perhaps the temperature in the room is warmer than the outside, and the extreme cold makes the human body not notice the rise in temperature.

In the ice palace looming in the goose feather snow, the crisp and ethereal singing seems to be mixed with a touch of sadness.

"We should know when Scarramzi and Tartaglia will return, Rosalyn died on the path of plotting the heart of the gods, and should have left Thor's authority in the ice palace."

Lori's body is a white-bearded "rooster" Puccinella with a cane in her hand, and she speaks sincerely and sincerely, "You shouldn't let your sacrificial colleagues die in vain." ”

"Heh~ Then don't huddle under the care of Her Majesty the Empress, anyone can do things that move your mouth, and the moths who can only see will never understand the difficulties of the field."

The dark pupils were crossed with blood-red inverted crosses, and the "servant" Arecino said mercilessly, as usual: "Children will not cry for you moths. ”

"Aricino is as serious as ever, but the mayor always has something unexpected at a coincidental time, and the Fatui now have all my expenses, and the operation of the factory is without Mora's polish."

The "rich man" Pantarone kindly excused his colleagues, and said thoughtfully: "I have sent letters to Scarramch and Tartaglia, they will come back, just be patient, Rosalyn has time, doesn't she?" ”

In cold weather like the solstice, even the remains of thousands of years ago can still be intact in the frozen layer, and Rosalyn now does not have to worry about stinking and rotting.

Even Pantarone couldn't help but admire her kindness in her heart, and even did not hesitate to do so in order to be able to let all her former colleagues come to see her off.

"Of course, if you can't hold back the madness in your heart, we can hold the funeral in advance, and Rosalyn won't care about these things."

"Compared to me, Mr. Banker, you should put more of your mind into your so-called plans."

Arecino had always believed that Pantarone also had the potential to defect for profit, and that Mora was able to act as currency because of its value.

Able to alchemy and convert matter......

After that, it has the credibility that a currency should have.

Otherwise, in the time when the seven gods were first established, the countries were not familiar with each other, and there was no such value, how could the other six gods agree to Morax's proposal.

Had Pantarone not invented something of the same value as Mora, and which could be mass-produced in large quantities, the plan to replace money would never have come to fruition.

The reputation of the Fatui is not kind in all countries...

Arecchino sneered, "However, I think the probability of obtaining the Rock Attribute Vision is higher than your so-called plan. ”

"Arecchino is really unfriendly, Pantarone has been close to the members of the rock god, and this is more than enough to make him happy than obtaining the eye of the rock god."

"Dotore, shouldn't you be more concerned about the slice of yourself that has disappeared inexplicably these days."

"Those who naturally have an ontology to care about, and his slice is gone, what does it have to do with me?"

Dotore shook the test tube in his hand, watching the turbid liquid swaying, and he said casually: "The body needs to be distressed, so I won't get involved in it." ”

Sandogne, sitting in the hands of a giant puppet, did not want to talk to this group of colleagues, human beings never have a puppet to communicate with, and they all have the same goal, but they always sarcastically mock each other in every meeting.

"La-la-"

Humming softly, the "girl" Columbia raised her head as if remembering something, held the crystal coffin lid with one hand, and gradually lifted it, dragging the heavy coffin lid aside.

She said in a light voice: "Rosalyn's current posture should stay in this box, right?" ”

She took out an ornately carved urn from her back, bent down and leaned into the coffin, picked up the ice crystal that contained all her colleagues, and placed it lightly in the urn.

"Columbia, I'm sure Rosalyn doesn't like this."

"Captain" Capitano covered his face behind the mask, his voice was slightly rough, and he included the most basic respect on such occasions, and he did not participate in the-for-tat just now.

Columbia tilted her head in confusion and asked blankly, "I asked a carpenter from Mondstadt to help carve it, will Rosalyn not like it?" Got it......"

Putting her colleague back into the coffin, lifting the lid and covering it, the girl stood up, her eyes blurred with a mesh of lace ribbons, and her eyes were bright and shiny.

"I'll go find something that Rosalind likes, she feels so pitiful to walk away alone, Piero, do you know what she's going to like?"

"Rosalyn doesn't have a good relationship with me."

The Harlequin of the former court mage of Kanria pressed the chess piece in his hand, "But I think she'll like that ......"

"I see, thank you, Piero."

"There are a total of 21 hypnotic techniques, why did you only learn this?"

"Please, how much time is it now? Being able to learn one has proven that I'm gifted, and I want to ask why this is the case in immortal arts? ”

Immersed the black cat who did not run away but approached, but was tragically affected by the fairy art, into the bucket, grabbed the back of the neck and soaked it hard, Ying squatted on the ground and asked angrily: "Hypnosis is hypnosis, how can there be an aphrodisiac effect?" ”

Why is this happening?

What does he want to do when he learns this?

"The original intention of the invention of hypnotic immortal art was originally to interrogate the sincerity of immortal seekers, and most of the cultivation of immortal magic requires a pure heart and few desires, if you can't hold back the desires in your heart......"

Zhishui took a step back and said, "Otherwise, why do you think Liyue has so many magic now?" The immortal family has never been stingy with the spread of immortal arts to those who are destined, but most of them can't achieve pure hearts and few desires, so they can only reduce it to magic.

"The function of this hypnotic immortal technique is to screen candidates who are suitable for cultivating immortal arts or magic arts, use immortal magic and then set an illusion technique, those who can be centered will spread the fairy arts, and those who can't be centered will spread the magic arts."

"That worked for you...... No, I was trying to ask if there is any way to get rid of it? ”

"Stand back."

Shisui reached out and pulled out the top of his head, which was also affected, but Paimon, whose appetite overpowered his desire, was afraid that his head had turned into a white and glutinous ball in the eyes of the UFO.

"The personality of the immortal who invented this immortal art is somewhat similar to that of Yae Miko, who thinks that as long as his desires are satisfied, he ......"

The black cat, who jumped out of the bucket and couldn't help but pout her buttocks, couldn't help but tremble and shrink her dilated pupils after a blue streamer drilled into her body.

"Meow woo-"

Looking at the black cat that collapsed to the ground after a strange cat meow, Ying covered her mouth and coughed twice, restrained the light that bloomed in her eyes, and pinched the sleeve robe with two fingers and pulled it.

"Wait a minute, you should be able to teach me how to do it! I can't use it optically, and I won't lift it. ”

"No......"

"Why can't it be?"

Ying crossed her hands on her hips and said righteously: "You promised to teach me before, could it be that the dependents of the God of Contracts want to break the contract?" ”

Shisui reached out and pulled Paimon off, took out a loaf of bread and stuffed it into the mouth of the mascot who had several streamers into his body, but still couldn't satisfy his appetite.

He looked at it lightly: "The contract is indeed not violated, but this is not in the content of the contract, I think I can choose which methods to give you to be terminated." ”

"Sure enough, it's this set of rhetoric, so what should I do if I accidentally use this immortal technique in the future?"

"I'll help you get rid of it...... Hiss~ Paimon's mouth is a little good. ”

As the two of them spoke, Paimon took two or three bites of the bread, and she opened her mouth to bite the water's hand.

The fingers felt obvious pressure, and the wrist was bitten tightly, and Zhishui shook it vigorously with a calm face, "It should be bitten." ”

"Dare to bite and drink blood today, what you dare to do tomorrow is unimaginable, throw her here to fend for herself!"