"Stay away from the prince! You damn blasphemer!"

"The abyss will not let you go! You are the lackey of fools!"

"The anger of the apostle will tear you into pieces!"

Under the fear or anger of the Abyss Master, Bai Luo came to Kong's side and squatted down.

At this time, things seemed to be extremely wrong for Sora.

Judging from his breathing and the rise and fall of his chest, he must have just fallen asleep.

But he seemed to have not heard the movements just now and was still asleep.

Even when Bai Luo pinched his face and pulled his ears, he didn't react at all.

Seeing this, Bai Luo was almost certain that this guy had definitely eaten the sunset fruit he threw at him.

"You really dare to eat anything."

When Bai Luo threw out the Sunset Fruit, he never expected that Kong behind the portal would be brave enough to eat the fruit he fed.

The god of wind, fearless of heaven and earth, will call his fruits "Omaika" when he sees them.

You are still too young, Sora.

After making sure that he wouldn't wake up soon, Bai Luo stretched out his hand and started groping around Kong's body.

If he wants to establish himself as Sora, he still lacks a necessary factor.

The breath of emptiness.

He knew very well that he didn't have that thing at all.

Before, you could use your own talents to fool them.

But if you meet with her again in the future, you must provide some convincing evidence.

for example.......

Bai Luo narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the earring worn by Kong on his left ear.

Smiling slightly, Bai Luo stretched out his hand and touched the earring that exuded a faint fluorescent light.

This thing seems pretty good.

After taking off Kong's earrings with a lot of effort, Bai Luo gently lifted them up and observed them with the help of the bonfire nearby.

Hmm...the styling is pretty good.

With this thing, it should be enough.

Bai Luoke clearly remembered that in the plot, the protagonist could feel the breath of the other person just by touching a dandelion that had been stepped on by his own blood relatives.

He directly took the jewelry that the other party wore personally, and it was estimated that the effect would be better.

In fact, it means that he is much taller than Kong, otherwise...Bai Luo would also take away his clothes.

After dealing with Kong's situation, Bai Luo looked at the group of abyss mages who had been yelling at him for a long time.

Seeing Bai Luo looking towards him, the Abyss mage, who was originally noisy like a sparrow, closed his mouth at the same time.

"It may be a bit big, please bear with it."

Bai Luo took his dagger from his waist and said maliciously.

Originally, the abyss mages still sneered at his words.

This dagger is indeed a bit bigger, it can be called a dagger.

But no matter how big it is, it's impossible...fuck!

Watch it stretch, watch it shape, watch it...become even wider than the Abyss Mage himself.

Some abyss mages have begun to tremble.

He stretched out his hand and flicked the wolf in his hand.

A dull sound came from the sword, which was as thick as a door panel.

This is no longer a big question, but a question of whether the abyss mages can bear it.

"So...who comes first?"

...

"..."

Diluc, who had just returned from the Temple of the Guardian of the Four Winds, looked at the cats all over the floor in the tavern. His originally depressed face became even more gloomy now.

Kaiya, who was following him, had an expression that was gradually becoming distorted.

Because he is suppressing a smile.

Diluc has turned into a cat before, more than once.

Kaia knows all this.

However, he never thought that his adopted brother and the cat-turned-cat would have such a deep connection.

Now it's not just him, even the tavern he opened...

"Go tell Qin."

He glanced at the brown cat crouching at his feet, meowing and tugging on his trousers.

Diluc knew that it should be his bartender, Charles.

As for why...

Have you ever seen any cat with such human-like whiskers on its chin?

"Has the instructor been here?"

Squatting down, Diluc asked softly.

Diluc, who had had a similar experience, knew very well that even if he turned into a cat, Charles should still have some consciousness.

To his surprise, the cat, which was suspected to be Charles, did not respond to his inquiry.

Frowning slightly, Diluc carried him to the bar.

And he walked into the bar and started looking for relevant clues.

He had to pack up the useful things before the knights arrived.

As for why he wanted to notify the Knights...www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

The main reason is that it affects a lot of people.

After the dragon disaster ended, how could the Mondlanders, who had been holding back for a long time, suppress their instinct to pursue freedom?

So today there are more gifts from angels than usual.

His own men were still able to appease him.

As for those drinkers, the Knights of the West Wind need to deal with them.

He may not trust the people of the Knights, but as the acting leader, Qin, he still has some confidence.

After rummaging around the bar, he found a ledger on the floor.

After the instructor came to Mondstadt, he gave special instructions.

If the instructor comes here, be sure to write down what he did and who he met.

If possible, try to write down what he said.

After all, taverns are the best place to gather intelligence.

Charles should have been writing this ledger when he turned into a cat.

"Sure enough, it's him again."

Looking at the brand new handwriting on the ledger, Diluc frowned slightly.

Because the ledger only said that the instructor came over to ask for a cup of Canggu Sunset and to see the bard.

There is no more after that.

It must have been Bai Luo's alchemy potion that turned everyone here into cats.

But...how did he manage to turn so many people into cats at the same time?

After thinking for a moment, he packed up some things in the bar that could not be seen by the knights, and went straight to the room where the bard was.

"..."

Just as he pushed away the room, Diluc almost pulled out his sword.

Because the bard on the bed...has no head?

No, it wasn't that his head was chopped off.

Apparently, he must have been hit on the head by something heavy, and then his whole head sunk into the bed.

But even so, the bard didn't look strange, and there wasn't even any obvious scar on his head.

He didn't know if it was an illusion... He always felt that the bard was sleeping more peacefully than before.
Chapter completed!