Because Yonomiya also relied on handing over the replica of the God's Eye made by Masakatsu, a craftsman from Hanamizaka, to save his own God's Eye. Therefore, she had wanted to rob the prison for a long time, but she had not taken action because it might cause trouble to Linghua.

Now that I heard that they were going to rob the prison, I quickly said happily that I would join them. Moreover, she had already surveyed the surrounding environment of the town prison where Master Masakatsu was imprisoned. I remember clearly how to sneak in. Everything is ready and it’s time to set off.

After going through five levels and killing six generals, in order to prevent the opponent from memorizing their appearance, they almost always kill them quickly or take them by surprise. Wutong, who has obvious blond hair, even specially prepared a peaked cap for Kong. , when I was preparing to go to Daozhi in Liyue, I specially drew a drawing and asked a tailor to make it.

Very cool. Sora liked it.

It feels like the delivery guy comes to deliver something and then takes out a knife from his pocket. This is how Wutong describes it.

"Shh... hide now, look over there..." Paimon poked his eyes out from behind the wall and retracted: "That should be Master Masakatsu, right?"

Kong pressed down the brim of his hat and leaned against the wall, nodding. He could vaguely hear the prison guard saying something unkind to the man lying on the ground.

"Damn it...these guys who follow Tianling actually resort to lynching..." Xiao Gong also complained in a very low voice with dissatisfaction.

Wutong rolled his eyes, and in a place where he couldn't see, he hooked his little finger on Kong's hand and made a finger snap gesture to signal.

Kong rubbed his chin and pressed the other person's hand: "Look again..."

"Ahhhh - I can't stand it anymore. If something happens to Master Zhengsheng, the whole point of our coming..."

However, Xiao Gong hasn't finished speaking yet.

A stern female voice suddenly sounded: "What are you guys doing!"

"Kujo...Kujo Sera-sama!" The arrogant prisoners just now shivered, and instantly wilted like eggplants beaten by frost: "We just...slightly, slightly gave He just taught me a little lesson."

Viewed from behind, it is a woman with short shoulder-length hair wearing a Crow Tengu mask. The other person is tall and wears a pure white shawl made from hunting clothing. The furisode on both arms is printed with the cobalt pattern of the Kujo family, and the lower garment is printed with a gauze-shaped pattern. A knotted cassock is tied around the belt, and the Eye of the Thunder Elemental God hangs on it.

"Hey, who is that person?" Paimeng felt that it was not easy to offend when he heard the other person's voice, and his voice became a bit softer, and he looked at Xiao Gong next to him.

Xiao Gong was also surprised: "It's Kujo Sura, the adopted son of the Kujo family who is the leader of Tianling, and a general of the shogunate army. He actually came to a place like this..."

I seem to have heard Manyo mention it before... Duel in front of the imperial court, the executor of the Eye Hunting Order.

Kong's expression darkened,

Then there was a chaos of war, and they were discovered by the keen Kujo Sora while hiding, but fortunately the ending was good. Although there were some hiccups in the middle, a fireworks display was held in the prison.

Kujo Sora, the general of Tenlord who came to inspect, looked serious and resolute, but in order to make up for the jailer's fault of lynching Masakatsu, he allowed them to take Master Masakatsu away.

After leaving the prison, Xiao Gong wanted to take Master Zhengsheng to seek medical treatment first, so he hurriedly said goodbye to them and left. Sora took off his hat, put it into his backpack, and straightened his hair that was blowing up because it was stuffed all in. After packing up, he also set off to tell Linghua the news.

Return to the wooden leak tea room.

After hearing the whole process, Toma and Kamisato Ayaka were extremely surprised by Kujo Sora's behavior. It seemed that the other party was not completely unreasonable. I wonder if I can try to contact the other party and get more information from him...

But it will be difficult.

After all, Kujo Sora is famous as the executor of the Eye Hunting Order who only obeys the orders of General Raiden. For her, Master Zhengsheng cannot directly threaten the Eye Hunting Order, so she is willing to let Master Zhengsheng go. I'm sure you won't be polite to them.

But it seems that everything is moving in a good direction.

While relaxing and eating, I listened to the chats of a few people next to me. When Toma said that Tianling Shouji seemed to be preparing for a celebration recently, it seemed to be some kind of ceremony, the sushi held on Wutong's chopsticks shook and fell to the table. superior.

"The ceremony...? Why should it be left to Tian Ling Shu Xing to handle it?" Shouldn't this be done by She Xing Xing? Kamisato Ayaka frowned lightly.

Thomas shrugged: "I don't know either, but it probably has nothing to do with us. Anyway, they have been very busy recently, so they probably don't have time to cause us any trouble."

leak. Big leaks.

Wutong picked up the things on the table with paper, wiped his hands, and asked Toma: "Speaking of which, although I have joined the Resistance Eye Hunting Order, I have not observed the Eye of God up close. Thomas can show it to me. Do you look at your divine eyes?"

"Huh? Of course, here you go."

He handed it over decisively. And because it is a fire type, it will feel warm when you hold it in your hand. I feel like winter will definitely be nice.

Wutong lightly tapped the red bead embedded in Inazuma's characteristic shell twice with her nails, then raised it up to look at it: "External magic organ, since it is an organ, then if I poke it like this, Thomas will Do you feel it?"

"Well, not really."

Paimon also curiously came over and touched it: "The touch is no different from that of gems."

After studying for several minutes, the temperature of the Eye of God warmed her hand, and Wutong returned the thing.

They are now playing a hot pot game at the Muliao Teahouse. To put it simply, everyone prepares different ingredients and puts them in the pot to cook together. Then close your eyes and take turns taking food from the pot, tasting it, and guessing who put it in. The person who guesses correctly will trigger another try, and the person with the highest score in the end will, according to legend, be blessed by the God of Hot Pot.

I don’t know whether to protect him or not. Anyway, when Wutong took out the colorful dumplings from the pot, his eyes went dark and he was about to faint from anger.

Based on this ratio, she is probably the only one among the four who put in normal ingredients!

Unfortunately, unfortunately, she guessed correctly that this ugly dumpling was empty. Then she fished out of the pot again in frustration. When she fished out a swollen and unknown substance, Wutong quickly closed her eyes, collected her thoughts, calmed down, and opened them again.

One more look and it will explode.

The little game gave her a big shock as a foreigner.

Taking a deep breath and biting the unknown object into his mouth, Wutong slowly began to analyze it with the mentality of eating without poisoning anyone. The outer layer of the thing is soaked with the strange flavor of the hot pot soup base. You can't guess it based on this, but the inner core is sweet, a bit like a soaked pancake.

Fortunately, I didn't guess correctly.

Thank goodness.

Later, through the mouth of Warrior Toma, although the taste of the normal ingredients in the pot had completely become strange, they were still vaguely identifiable, including the sour plums put by Ayaka, the salted herring, and the ice mist put in the empty pot. Flowers and chocolate.

Of course, there are also the green bamboo shoots and shrimps she put on it.

It's so strong, it can be seen that the opponent is really good at fighting.

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