I have mentioned before that in the Goethe Hotel, there was a thunder fireflies sorcerer who killed many flying fireflies due to static electricity.

There was also quite a stir because pepper was used as mist pollen.

Could it be that... this Firefly Warlock is the Thunder Firefly Warlock?

Well, apart from her, Bai Luo doesn’t think there will be another person who will mistake pepper powder for Wuxu pollen, right?

Wait a minute... Since she fed the pepper to Feiying as mist pollen, could the color in his bowl be mist pollen that was mistook for pepper?

Fortunately, I saw something was wrong and didn't eat it, otherwise...who knows what would have happened?

"Whose subordinate are you?"

"Female... lady's subordinate."

Firefly Warlock said slightly weakly.

The mosquito-like sound was so small that it was almost inaudible.

But after hearing her words, Bai Luo felt relieved.

As for the lady... She has high requirements for her subordinates. She would leave this firefly wizard at the Goethe Hotel, probably because she dislikes her clumsiness.

In other words, just leaving her at the Goethe Hotel was considered to be because of her special status compared to ordinary fools.

"I'll write you a note later and go get the materials for Wuxu Pollen."

Perhaps because of Ksenia, he has a natural affinity for the group of Thunder Fireflies Warlocks.

So he planned to help the firefly wizard.

Anyway, it’s just a matter of one sentence.

"Executive Officer! Thank you very much!"

The source of mist pollen is either obtained from the people in charge of this aspect among the Fools, or you can go to the wild and find a way to pick it yourself.

Judging from the frequency with which she died of flying fireflies, her chances of receiving flying fireflies and corresponding materials again should be very low.

And if you figure out a way to do it yourself...

With the eyesight of the firefly warlock in front of him, Bai Luo felt that it would be difficult for her to go to the wild to get the materials on her own.

The most likely possibility is that the wild flying fireflies treat him as an enemy and beat him to death.

This silly girl has nothing to do, so why do you have to come to fool people?

Is this a place where she can join casually?

After sending away the happy Firefly Warlock, Bai Luo was no longer in the mood to eat noodles.

After asking people to clean up the noodles that could no longer be eaten, Bai Luo lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

It wasn't until about three o'clock in the afternoon that he stretched himself out of bed.

After opening the door, he noticed a lunch box at his door.

Judging from the message on the lunch box, it should have been left by the firefly wizard he helped.

Presumably she was self-aware, so she didn't take the initiative to cook for Bai Luo this time, but specially ordered a meal from the canteen.

The food in the cafeteria is not delicious, but it is not terrible either. Especially in this Goethe Hotel, which is similar to an embassy and has sufficient funds, the meat for every meal is particularly abundant.

After eating and drinking, Bai Luo decided to go out and wander around.

Although he had promised Diluc that he would never take the initiative to cause trouble.

But if it was someone else's problem that came to him, then he wouldn't be able to do that much.

Originally, Bai Luo wanted to hang out near the Knights, but after hearing what passers-by said, he changed his mind.

"Have you heard? There is a bard in the square who dares to speak ill of Lord Barbatos."

"Really or not? It's impossible, right?"

"How is it impossible? The people in the West Wind Cathedral have quarreled with the bard, but looking at the situation... the people in the church will lose!"

"Let's go and see what kind of bard he is, who would be disrespectful to Lord Barbatos."

Human beings are creatures that like to watch the excitement, not to mention that whether it is Barbatos or a bard, they are all hot words in Mondstadt.

With many people rushing to tell each other, Bai Luo was also attracted attention.

"Is it possible that you dare to openly confront the nuns of the West Wind Cathedral and speak ill of Barbatos..."

Thinking of what Noelle had said to him before, a figure gradually appeared in his mind.

The possibility of it being him is very high.

After the crowd came to the square, Bai Luo finally saw the bard that the melon-eaters talked about.

"That's nonsense. Lord Barbatos is a symbol of freedom. How could he practice fake signatures in order to trick the God of Wealth and Trading?"

The nun sister is no longer as gentle and kind as she used to be.

She was looking at the young bard holding the harp in front of her, trying to correct his misunderstandings.

"It is precisely because of freedom that one can be unrestrained. Isn't it reasonable for him to do such a thing on behalf of freedom?"

As his fingertips touched the strings of the harp, the young man's clear voice sounded in everyone's ears.

To be honest, when you hear this voice for the first time, you will have the illusion that this guy is a born bard.

Not to mention listening to him singing, just listening to him debating with others is also a kind of enjoyment like taking a breath of spring breeze.

"Lord Barbatos' freedom cannot be interpreted in this way. Your disrespect will be punished by the God of Freedom."

As a devout nun, all she can do is promote the greatness of Lord Barbatos.

When she met this eloquent bard, she could only use indifferent words to try to make him understand her rudeness.

"True freedom is like the wind gently blowing through the grass. It will not limit its direction just because it will mess up someone's hair on the temples. So...you who are bound by dogma, really

Are you qualified to interpret Barbatos’ freedom?”

The young bard's words completely defeated the devout nun in front of him.

She knew that if she continued to argue with him, it would be in vain.

She could only mutter the name of Barbatos and avoid the crowd and return to the Cathedral of the West Wind.

It has to be said that what the young bard did may make many Barbatos believers dissatisfied.

But it also left a deep impression on many people.

Presumably after this, he will be able to win more business from his peers.

"Poet, let's talk about the chapter just now. Lord Barbatos deliberately practiced false signatures in order to deceive Morax."

Compared with the people who were here to watch the excitement before, the group of people who arrived later were very interested in the stories Barbatos told.

After all, they are accustomed to hearing poems praising Barbatos. This kind of story, which is regarded as "irreverent" by believers, is very novel to many people.

"Compared to these... why don't I tell you something about the Ice God? For example... Barbatos stole the Ice God's scepter and placed a Chuchu stick in its place.

Instead?"

I have to say that the young bard is quite capable.

After noticing that among the spectators there were businessmen wearing Liyue costumes, he decisively chose the story of the Ice God.

At least not here...

"Um?"

The sudden chill made the young bard shiver.

This familiar feeling...

Looking towards the source of the coolness, he found a man covered in pitch black standing in the crowd.
Chapter completed!