When we arrived at the scene of the crime, the guy who had said he was leaving had returned as expected.

But besides being suspicious, there was another thing that Wutong didn't dare to look at.

"...Why is it you? Why are you here too?"

There are two you in one sentence.

For Wutong, both words mean unexpected, and their meanings are roughly the same. But from the perspective of Sora, a bystander with a clear view, Mandrill's first you said it to Wutong, and the second you was the one who expressed doubts about his arrival.

And looking at it this way, Wutong's desire to avoid Mandrill was so strong that if he hadn't acted suspiciously and rudely, he might have flashbacked to Wangshu Inn in the next second.

At this time, Paimon's rough nerves came in handy: "Huh...? Mandrill, are you here to play at the Lantern Festival?"

Seeing Wutong looking up at the sky and the ground but not looking at him, Mandrill was unusually angry. He wanted to see what this person was guilty of: "I'm not interested in the Lantern Festival. I thought it was a monster causing trouble, so I came to see it. If anything loses its shackles in the world of immortals and demons, it is my responsibility."

Well, only Wutong would take the bait.

Sora looked at Wutong who was stunned and began to think about where he had made a mistake again. It was obvious that what Mandrill just said had another sentence.

After thinking about it, he really couldn't figure out what was wrong. Wutong subconsciously raised his head in confusion and met Mandrill's eyes.

Her brain was suddenly on fire. The three people present had golden eyes. What a coincidence. How could there be such a coincidence? She was so flustered.

"But this time the threat comes from the human world, and it is your responsibility as humans. If necessary, I hope you will act more decisively." Mandrill looked away and continued what he said before.

"Huh? This is...this thing on the ground, do you know Paimon?" Wutong moved the wooden box on top with his feet, revealing the entire hidden appearance. When I first looked around, I felt something was wrong, and sure enough.

"I don't have any impression. What is this?"

"This is the symbol left by the person just now. Try to show me how far you can go. If it were me, the ending would be more like the Red Sea Lantern Festival."

Not to mention, red is quite festive. Hollow thought.

Paimon was taken aback and waved his hands hurriedly at Mandrill: "That sounds scary! Wow. Don't be so impulsive. Let's wait until we understand the origin of this symbol first. This criminal suspect left some symbols..."

"You can ask Kaia."

Kong was confused: "Why do you want to find Kaiya?"

He would be more convinced if he said he would go find Wendy.

"Don't look at me like that, um... As for the reason, he knows both black and white. Maybe he really knows about such suspicious things." Wutong squinted his eyes and shrugged, half-smiling.

......

"Well, the above is what Wutong said." Sora relayed the reason to Kaiya verbatim.

"Hahahaha, it seems that she has recovered well and is starting to make jokes like this. However, it is wrong to take it all in black and white. After all, we, the Knights of the West Wind, never make deals with the enemy. Okay, let's get back to the topic. The symbol you just showed me is the symbol of the transnational criminal organization Treasure Stealing Group. If you are interested, I can arrange for you to meet the informant."

"Also, do you still remember the green poet who has always been resident in Angel's Gift? He came to the Knights a few days ago and asked him if he saw an honorary knight, please tell him to come to the old place to meet him."

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So why did Kong take Paimon away and leave her here alone.

"you..."

Forget it.

Mandrill really couldn't understand the man in front of him. At first, he dared to forcefully remove his karma, but now he seemed to be cowardly. Remembering that before, this man seemed to be afraid of death.

I don’t understand it even more.

"I am in awe when I am alone with the famous protector Yaksha." He answered almost immediately.

Wutong just turned away his eyes and kept telling himself that he would follow Mandrill's words no matter what, and he would do whatever he said.

There is no way, I can't hide, I can't escape, I can't run away.

It's better to treat this decisive and decisive immortal to his hair than to serve a red foreigner as an appetizer before the Red Sea Lantern Festival.

Mandrill snorted coldly and said with a warning: "...Don't do those unnecessary things again."

Extra things? Wutong frowned at first, then thought.

What extraneous thing? Did she do something? Hmm...think about it.

After coming out of Wangshu Inn, I met Bo Lai, Chang Chang, and Grandma Ping, and then learned how to make Xiaolan... No problem, she really didn't have any evil thoughts in the crowd.

In addition, when it comes to using abilities, isn't it just because I have been recovering recently that I took a few Qiuqiu people to practice...

Could it be that Mandrill was asking her not to interfere in the matter of subduing demons and slaying demons?

"I'm sorry, I can't stand by and watch those monsters for the time being. I'm sorry that I can't obey my orders."

Why are you looking at her like that?

Wutong felt that what he said was correct. At this moment, he forgot about his sense of awe and looked directly at him with puzzled eyes.

Mandrill didn't know for a moment whether this person was really stupid or pretending to be stupid. After a strange silence, he affirmed and asked: "Don't you know the impact of karma?"

The other party's expression went blank for a moment, and then he suddenly realized: "...Ah, you mean, this."

"But I think... that's not superfluous. Because even if it happened again, I think I would probably... still do that... Well, just think that I was terminally ill that day."

"After all, if I lose control, you will be the first to kill me with your own hands, right? But now, everything is fine." Realizing that Mandrill is now emotionally stable, Wutong said some words smoothly. Out.

"It's hard to understand. The present cannot represent the future."

The wind in the port got stronger, and the blowing parasol trees gave me a headache: "...but the future will be the spread of the present. This won't be a wasted effort, I won't do it, and you won't do it, and Liyue Port won't do it either, it depends. See? In your long life, just treat me as a pastime and see how long this peace will last."

There was silence again, Mandrill neither refused nor agreed. After a gust of wind, when Wutong came back to her senses, she was the only one left here.

He suppressed all expressions and quietly looked at the lantern floating in the sky. She thought, in this world, it was time to ask for New Year's money from the elders, and it was also time to set off firecrackers in the yard.

The environment in Mr. Jin's home has always been bad, dry and cold, and even if it doesn't snow, it is still gray. That thing called haze has accompanied her every winter since she was a child. All the trees as far as the eye can see are bare. Two breaths can trigger several coughs.

I really didn’t lie to Wendy. She really wanted to live in Mondstadt more than Liyue. Because in Mondstadt, she will be the weirdest one, and she will remember everything that is different more clearly. But if it were in Liyue, she would be like a transparent glass bead falling into the sea. Everyone would look like she is from Liyue at first glance, and they would think that she also grew up by the sea, but she is obviously not.

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