Genshin Impact: We have to find a way to abduct people.

Wutong was a little surprised to be invited by Manyo to chase the lost things together, but he did not refuse. He just blinked and thought, no matter how many times he looked at him, he really looked like a white rabbit.

Mr. Zhe gave her a rabbit lantern during the Hai Lantern Festival, and the old lady’s craftsmanship was simply amazing. And I remember that Qingqiu also gave her a black rabbit before, but I don’t know where the rabbit went after that. I’ll ask another time.

"By the way, how do you know that the thief just struck?" Paimon nodded his chin in confusion while flying.

Wan Yela hummed in a long tone and replied, "Because I heard him while he was stealing."

Paimon's eyes widened and he shook his head: "Then why didn't you stop him?!"

"You'll find out later. Go on, he's ashore on the other side."

Wutong looked in the distance in the direction of Manyo's finger, and then looked back at the venue some distance away. He hesitated to speak. This seemed to be no longer in the category of not running far away.

Paimon showed 100% curiosity about this magical special function of Manyo: "Did you hear it again? What kind of sound is it?"

"Well... you are too proud. Follow me in this direction. You may encounter an ambush on the road, but you should be prepared." Wanyo tilted his head seriously, and then chuckled.

Can you actually hear the other person's mental state? Wutong couldn't help but become interested and asked tentatively: "What can you hear from me?"

There was indeed an ambush, but it was just a treasure thief group, so it didn't stop them from chatting more.

Wanye was silent for a while, and his expression became complicated: "There is... the sound of thick blood flowing, and there are also some chaotic and not good sounds. I can't hear clearly what they are."

Ah, it refers to those mixed negative emotions. It’s okay if you can’t hear this clearly. Normally, our Qingqiu's mental state has always been like this. If we don't have anything to eat for a long time, we will go a little crazy. In addition, by completing the task, not only will she recover her memory, but Qingqiu will also see the things she can see and know, but what stimulation will those fragmentary fragments bring to Qingqiu, and what will they stimulate? , I don’t know at all.

And for the highest priority, never hurt Wutong, but love Wutong. With this incantation that seemed to be engraved on her soul, Qingqiu would only appear in her dreams in the form of a black slime, instead of being neither human nor ghost.

After getting rid of the group of treasure thieves blocking their way, the four of them caught up with the thief who stole the Eye of God.

The thief fell to the ground, looking disgraced and disbelieving. In order to escape smoothly, he had prepared a boat in advance, but he was suddenly caught up by these four people: "How could someone run faster than me!"

Manyo: "No matter how fast the boat is, it can't match the speed of the wind."

"Wind? What are you talking about...Ah, I understand, it's the ability of your God's Eye! Damn it, if I also have the God's Eye...or if I can make this God's Eye light up, you guys How can you possibly catch me!"

"It has nothing to do with the Eye of God." Wutong glanced at the dim Eye of God held tightly in the hands of the treasure thieves.

Wanye noticed Wutong's gaze and was thoughtful, but did not show it on his face: "Yes, maybe you are good at disappearing in the crowd, but obviously you don't know how to get rid of the natural gaze. In addition, the escape route is The choice was full of flaws, and on the way here, I heard you showing off triumphantly and laughing loudly..."

"In other words, you have failed to achieve any of the three tenets of a thief: speed, stealth, and elegance." Kong put his hands on his hips, very dissatisfied.

Which novel did he read with Paimon to learn this?

Wutong tapped his arm with his fingers for a moment, his thoughts drifting away, and he felt that it was time to tidy up the bookcases at home. After that, he went to Inazuma and Yaedo's dazzling novels. If the two of them had the same enthusiasm, they would buy them just like buying goods. When I come back, I'm afraid I won't be able to put it down. Hmm... How about adding a new low cabinet to Chenge Pot's bedroom?

"Compared to these, what disappoints me more is the state of the Eye of God in your hand..." An tsked, Wan Ye frowned slightly, with mixed feelings in his heart: "——As expected, it will not respond to wishes indiscriminately. Woolen cloth."

The members of the treasure thieving group who committed the theft looked angry and thought they were unlucky: "Okay, okay! This time I admit defeat!"

He has been staring at this God's Eye for a long time.

Hearing that the contestants in this martial arts competition were all low-class guys, he signed up and fought all the way to the semi-finals... He originally thought that even with his strength, he would win the championship, but in the end, it was all because of this The two of them suddenly came out to kill each other!

That yellow-haired boy had a crushing victory. He had absolutely no chance of winning. But after all, I have reached this point, and I am really not willing to give up on the Eye of God. So he came up with a plan. Since Ming Zheng couldn't figure it out... he could only use his old skills to do this while everyone's attention was on the figure on stage for the finals.

After Wutong listened to the process, he nodded to show that he understood, then stretched out his hand: "Hand over the things."

Damn it, I’m still unwilling to give in... The thief named Feifei tightened his grip on the lightless Eye of God.

Sora: "If you continue to resist, the price will be high. Take out the things."

"Tsk, you can do that, but you have to let me go. Anyway, I got it and it hasn't been awakened, so it's just a useless shell."

Wan Ye listened to Feifei's bargaining. Although his tone and demeanor were natural and calm, he used his gentle and obedient face to say something that seriously violated the agreement: "How can that be done? Just stealing is a crime. According to the rules of the sea, , you should break your arm to atone for your sins. In addition, you stole the prize and embarrassed Beidou, the leader of the Southern Cross Fleet. It seems that the word thief will be branded on your face with a hot red iron. It’s only fair.”

Broken arm? Branding?

Sora felt as if he had been taught a lesson: don't tell people by their appearance. Silent for a moment, he turned around and looked over. Paimon's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he exclaimed: "Hey, hey, don't be so cruel, right?"

However, the sound of a sword being unsheathed suddenly came from beside him, and the chirping sound caused goosebumps all over his body.

Wutong had already drawn his sword wordlessly, and his attitude was obviously cooperative. Maybe in the eyes of others, I am too jealous of evil. But only she knew it. That was because she had already known the subsequent reasons for Wanyo's actions. It wasn't a big deal anyway, and she didn't mind doing a favor to Manyo. So he pretended to be cruel and fierce and grinned at the man.

Life and death are at stake. Those who try their best, let's see. Show it to him who is eager to know whether there is any hope. Whether you can win the favor of the gods.