The immortal body is called Teevat

After Wu Cheng heard Weili's words, he immediately complained to her: "Actually, you didn't listen carefully to everything I said just now, right?"

Wei Li immediately attacked Wu Cheng like a cat whose tail was stepped on, "How is it possible? I am the powerful Blood Demon God Vakalos, how is it possible that I can't understand the language you humans speak?"

"Then why does Miss Vakaros, such a powerful Blood Demon, still need me to repeat the plan just now?" Wu Cheng responded with a hint of yin and yang.

Then Wei Li said nervously, "Of course I understand. It's just that what you said was too general and lacked details. I don't know much about some of the details."

"That's why I asked you to reorganize it. Don't you understand my good intentions?"

In fact, Wu Cheng was not willing to expose Weili's clumsy trick, so it was better to let her indulge in herself.

Otherwise, he would definitely keep repeating it in his ear to try to prove that he has understood it. This is just to test him, not because he did not listen carefully or did not understand it that he asked to hear it again.

Wu Cheng thought that the passage of time was meaningless, so he didn't want to discuss this unimportant issue with Weili.

So Wu Cheng could only take several deep breaths and patiently repeat to Willie his plan of how to lure Cesar to his Blood Moon Cult.

And why Cesar was abducted to the Blood Moon Cult. Finally, he introduced to Willy that Cesar himself played a huge role in the development of the Blood Moon Cult.

Apparently, Wu Cheng's introduction this time was more detailed and longer. After a long time, Wu Cheng finally stopped talking about his plan.

He continued to ask Wei Li with some concern: "Ms. Vakaros, the powerful blood demon, did you hear the plan I just mentioned?"

Wei Li obviously hesitated for a long time before answering Wu Cheng: "Well, I have thoroughly understood the details of what you said, and I know that if I can let you repeat it, you will definitely become better."

"We are just testing you. Otherwise, if the bishop of the Blood Moon Cult doesn't pay attention to the details, he will be laughed at..."

Wu Cheng could only awkwardly agree with Weili's words, and Wei Li continued to remain silent. It was obvious that all the problems in his mind had been solved by Wu Cheng.

Wu Cheng's problem now is to return to the hotel where he lives, enjoy a rich and delicious Fontaine specialty dinner, and then pick up his pen to write a novel to earn Mora.

When the hotel staff saw Wu Cheng coming back, they greeted him respectfully and prepared a luxurious dinner with Fontaine style cuisine just for him.

At first, Wu Cheng was no different from other ordinary guests in the eyes of these staff. It was not until Wu Cheng booked a hotel room for three months and paid the three-month room fee in one lump sum that the hotel staff would smile every time they saw Wu Cheng.

After all, people with such financial capabilities are not necessarily simple people, and it is not a bad thing to be respectful to them.

Not to mention that Wu Cheng is willing to spend money. Every luxurious Fontaine banquet he has costs tens of thousands of Mora. Such a consumption level is not something that an ordinary family can afford.

In addition, the clothes he was wearing, although simple at first glance, had a more artistic flavor if you looked at them carefully.

So the hotel staff mistook Wu Cheng as a young master from a noble family who came out to relax but didn't want others to know his noble identity.

After they got their guess, they naturally became more enthusiastic towards Wu Cheng. For example, they would prepare fresh food for three meals a day in advance. In short, with Mora paving the way, no one would disrespect him.

Wu Cheng felt that he had been gradually corrupted by this world of money. After all, such a life could easily wear down a person's will. Wu Cheng even sometimes thought that it would be too wonderful if he could live such a life for the rest of his life.

However, compared to those material enjoyments, he still hopes that he can protect the people he cherishes in the future catastrophe of Teyvat. Wu Cheng naturally knows that he does not have the ability to rewrite the fate of Teyvat like the Teyvat Twins.

But what he hoped was that when the catastrophe really came, he would have the power to protect the people he cherished, and he would not have to kneel on the ground and cry helplessly, watching his dead brothers and sisters and the people he cherished disappear before his eyes.

If I don’t die then, it will be the most vicious curse… Even if I die thousands of times, I will never reach the other side of the underworld where my brothers and sisters are…

However, these things are still relatively far away for Wu Cheng now. What he has to worry about now is how to quickly develop his strength and make himself stronger.

Afterwards, Wu Cheng enjoyed a sumptuous dinner with a lot of thoughts in his mind. After washing up, he lay on the soft big bed in the Fontaine room and enjoyed this decadent life, waiting for further cooperation with Cesar tomorrow...

While Wu Cheng was lying on the bed with his eyes closed to rest, Cesar returned to his home and told his wife that he had found a young and knowledgeable Liyue scholar. He also said that with his help, the chances of success of his high-altitude escape magic would be greatly increased.

He also told his wife about his plan to quit his job as a magician after performing the high-altitude escape magic show and to take his wife on a tour of seven countries.

But when his wife heard it, her expression did not show much excitement or happiness, just a professional fake smile. It was just because the lights were turned off, so Cesar did not pay attention to it.

But after Cesar fell asleep in bed, his wife lying beside him could not close her eyes, because she knew very well that if there was one more person involved in the murder of Cesar, it would mean an additional variable.

He already felt a little remorseful and nervous about persecuting his lover Cesar. He and Lorenzo discussed for a full six months before finally deciding to use an accident from a high-altitude magic show to kill Cesar.

In the end, all the crimes she committed were thrown onto the dead Cesar. After all, the high-altitude magic escape performance itself is an extremely dangerous one, so accidental death would not attract too many people's attention, and it would just be a pity for Cesar's death.

After Cesar died, he was no longer the well-known great magician of Fontaine, but a phantom thief Diao roaming around Fontaine. After all, a dead person cannot explain things, right?