Regardless of whether Bai Luo's guess was correct or not, the conversation between the two ended under this slightly subtle situation.

Although the discussions were all business matters, there were also a lot of personal matters mixed in.

"So when will you return to Solstice? Is there still a place?"

The last time the lady asked Bai Luo to go back with her, he was still able to refuse on the grounds that he had a mission.

But now that the failure to return to the Star has ended, and the problems that need to be solved have been solved, there is no point in staying outside anymore, and it is time to go back and report on his duties.

"Go back to Winter Solstice? No, no, no... I still have some experiments that need to be perfected, and I won't be going back in the short term."

The doctor showed strong resistance to Bai Luo's desire to go back with him.

I believe that as long as people know Bai Luo well, there will be very few people willing to go with him.

After all, this guy is very capable.

"What should I do with this thing?"

Pointing to the Heart of God which was put into the doctor's pocket, Bai Luo asked in confusion.

Even if the doctor has a slice in the winter, it does not mean that he can send the heart of God to the winter at will regardless of the shackles of time and space.

"Of course I can find a way to send this Heart of God back. As for you...it's better not to rush back to Zhidong yet."

Glancing at Bai Luo, the doctor said.

But after feeling his eyes, Bai Luo suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Is it possible...

"I have another task here that needs you to solve, or that only you can solve."

"But before that, the Queen asked me to bring you a message."

"The gloves made of the fur of the exotic monsters are very nice and warm. If possible, she would like a coat."

Bai Luo:......

...

As a being that cannot be called a human being, Skirmisher actually has time to sleep, and he sleeps longer than others.

But this also makes his sleep quality not very high, and he is easily awakened by the movement around him.

This is a habit he developed while wandering into the abyss and wilderness.

After all, in that situation, it would be very dangerous if you lose your vigilance.

For example, right now, he had just closed his eyes and enjoyed it for a while, and was awakened by the noise.

After opening his eyes, a dangerous light flashed in his eyes.

What caught his eye were several little guys wearing traditional Inazuma costumes. The one in the lead didn't look like he was living a very good life, and his clothes were a little shabby.

However, this kind of wear and tear does not seem to be caused by the passage of time, but rather seems to be caused by the constant wear and tear of climbing up and down.

Whale Well, who had been playing around with his friends for a long time, had no idea that there was another person sleeping in the secret base of a group of children.

But compared to others, he is obviously more courageous.

So he mustered up his courage, raised the beautiful-looking ball in his hand, and asked aloud: "Um...brother, do you want to play Temari?"

The innocent children reminded the soldiers of some not-so-good things.

If he had followed his previous character, these children would not have ended well.

but......

"The sky is getting dark, it may be raining, so go back early."

Picking up his worn-out bamboo hat and putting it on his head, the soldier whispered.

I don't know if I'm talking to Jingjing and the others, or to myself.

Not only the bamboo hat, but also the clothes on his body were no longer the gorgeous clothes before, but a set of ordinary clothes that didn't look very eye-catching.

The combination of this outfit made him look like a wandering wanderer, and it also made his anger less violent.

Unless he is a few executives who are familiar with him, or his subordinates, the ordinary Fools advance army may not recognize him even if they meet him face to face. Perhaps this is why he has been lost for so long.

One of the reasons.

A regular life will make him look more normal. This is what she says most often, and it is also what Shanbing has always abided by.

He never procrastinates when it's time to sleep, and never procrastinates when it's time to eat. Now he...maybe really can be called a normal person, but there is only one thing...

After several children left, the skirmisher tore off the clothes on his chest.

It was a stab wound that spread downward from his left shoulder and almost penetrated his entire body diagonally.

Even now, the residual power of that sword still affects him, if not for his special body structure and the fact that the person who made the sword withdrew his strength in time.

Maybe now he is either lying on the doctor's experimental table, or he is back in the beautiful, but extremely empty borrowed scenery museum.

The fiery red maple leaves, the exquisite window lattice, everything there is made to the highest standards.

But no matter how beautiful it is, it cannot change the nature of its cage.

He once thought, what is he who has given up these things?

Strangers? Stray soldiers? Collapse of the country?

Or...a wanderer?

No, it is none of these.

At least he no longer has to wander.

The patter of raindrops kept falling, hitting the sky fox statue on the roadside, making bursts of sound, and flowing through the gaps in the moss-covered stone road.

The skirmisher raised his head and stared at the gray sky in ecstasy.

From time to time, nearby villagers passed by in the rain, but they just walked around in a hurry and didn't pay much attention to this stranger who had recently appeared.

"Really...it's time to go back."

The bamboo hat was lowered, and the skirmisher murmured in a low voice.

Walking on the slippery stone road, the skirmishers walked towards the direction they didn't know whether they should call home.

He thought about it a lot.

After being betrayed three times, is it really necessary to trust him?

Gods, men, and even his own kind all rebelled against him.

Does he still need to go on like this?

But...but...

The rain gradually stopped, revealing a bright sky.

The stone road has also come to an end.

At the end of the stone road, that person was waiting for him as always, just like the first figure he saw when he woke up after he staggered and fell in the thunder and lightning after taking the knife.

"You're back? Have you bought the fried tofu?"

...

"Get Scaramucci back?"

After hearing the order given to him by the doctor, Bai Luo was stunned for a moment.

He thought the other party was going to urge him to return to Inazuma and continue to think of ways to get Thor's God's Heart.

"Scaramucci is very important to my experiment. You who caused this situation by yourself should take over this important task."

Glancing at Bai Luo again, the doctor said.

If it weren't for Bai Luo, the people who came to Mondstadt to investigate the meteorite now would be skirmishers.

Bai Luo, who allowed the skirmishers to disappear for so long, should indeed be held responsible.

"Okay, I will find a way to find him."

Bai Luo did not reject the doctor.

After this incident, Ying should be going to Inazuma.

He would never miss such a lively situation.

Coupled with the marks he made on the skirmishers, with the size of Inazuma's land...as long as the other party appears within his range of perception, it will only take a matter of minutes to find him.

"By the way, I'll help you find some skirmishers, and you can do me a favor as well."

"Say it."

"Tell the Queen that the fabric I left is for her to make a little vest..."
Chapter completed!