"You have no evidence, you can't arrest me for no reason! Seno, when did you stand on the side of God? That day you chose to exile yourself and stay with Tinari, were you waiting for such an opportunity!?"

"And Little King of Auspicious Grass, before this, you clearly turned a blind eye to our actions, why did you suddenly--"

Even a dying eagle would fight back fiercely, let alone a great sage who was defeated in an instant. The old man shook his gray beard, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes stretched out with the accumulation of excited emotions.

The monocle on his right eye gave him a scholarly rationality, and the indigo scholar's attire showed off his noble status. However, all the glory and power he had achieved was in vain when faced with the red sand staff in the palm of Senor, which symbolized the authority of sand, and the calm gaze of the green eyes of the god grass...

It all seemed so funny and ridiculous.

"I heard you were looking for evidence?" In the end, the counterattack of this researcher with the highest title in the House of Decrees was completely defeated by the clerk, Elhaisen, who was walking towards him. "It's just right. While you are stuck here, I found a lot of meaningful things."

Holding the thick stack of documents between his fingers and holding it in the air, Elhaisen crossed his arms with one hand and accused Azar in a perfunctory tone, as if he didn't care about anything and just wanted to get off work early. "All the evidence of your office's rebellion against God, called the God-making Project, is here."

"What a funny scene I saw, Azar." Seno raised his eyes slightly and watched the powerful sage slowly and helplessly kneel on the ground. Finally, he shook his head slightly, "You only see the world you think, so you ignore the existence of the little auspicious grass king."

"She will be a wise god."

·

The footsteps that seemed to pass by by chance were a little hurried, but they tried hard to suppress their doubts.

The path outside Xumi City is lined with lush vegetation, birds singing and insects chirping, and even the breeze blowing in your face is comfortable and warm.

But people on the road obviously don't want to pay attention to the beautiful scenery outside.

Or maybe he had already stopped caring.

His plan failed. From the moment the young man entered the game, he should have noticed that the situation was turning around.

The dinner meeting between Seno and Tinari is not the point. Their dinner meeting with the boy, who clearly discovered his existence that day but metaphorically answered his concerns in the midst of conversation, is the one who deserves the most vigilance.

Liyue Xiaoshen...

Wherever he went, there was a storm. His posture, speech and behavior were elegant and graceful. Even the Rock King respected his ability and talent. What's more, he vaguely sensed two completely different but equally terrifying auras from him.

One aura came from the boy himself, like a breeze, pine and bamboo, with his eyes sideways, like the boundless sky; and the other aura came from...

The source of the momentum was unclear, and it seemed to be hovering around the young man, and it seemed to be wrapped around him like a giant dragon, like a towering beast, watching cautiously, just like the deep earth with heavy rocks and peaks...

Heaven and earth, clearly two opposing forces, yet they seem to be intertwined as one...

Quite complementary?

Hurrying to stop his thoughts from going astray, the doctor was about to move forward quickly to completely escape from the Xumi City where there was a flute god whom he could not see through, but his steps suddenly froze.

Perhaps it was because of his brilliant idea just now that he had relaxed his vigilance. He stared at the young man who appeared quietly in front of him with a slightly complicated look. The man narrowed his eyes cautiously and raised a hint of insincere sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Is that so, Sixth Seat? I must admit that the way you came out surprised me, but when I thought about the fact that it was the Flute God who came out, everything started to make sense."

The humble curve of his lips gradually deepened as he spoke. The doctor slowly walked towards the gloomy boy. Under the mask, his eyes became more and more meaningful. "Are you going to stop me, Skirmisher?"

"If my answer is that my guess is correct—" His eyes were blurry and unclear under the shadow of the hat brim. Sanbing lowered his voice, his tone was playful and frivolous, but it concealed a cold murderous intent.

"How are you going to defend yourself? You are using that annoying thing called human dreams to support my deification. Isn't this different from the method we agreed on beforehand, Doctor?"

Seeing that he didn't notice his probing, the doctor nodded slightly, as if agreeing with Sanbing's doubts, but smiled: "If that's all, it will be much easier."

He walked towards him step by step as Sanbing was slightly startled, the light flowing from the gaps between his fingers was reflected in the fabric.

"After all, we both serve Her Majesty the Queen. Now that it has come to this, I feel that I should have some sympathy for you."

"Huh? Mercy?" The soldier seemed to want to sneer, but suddenly his body stiffened, staring straight at the scarlet canned knowledge that suddenly appeared in front of him.

The doctor's bewitching voice filled his ears, "Why don't I give you some more information. This is a precious memory, and it contains the fact that you have always been... kept in the dark."

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