The Homeless Man of Teyvat

"In my original vision, this sword still needs my divine power to warm it up for a period of time before it can be fully formed."

"I understand, I came at the wrong time."

"No, my little friend came at the right time."

Zhongli shook his head and said: "Since it is to bear the death of my little friend, then when it is forged, let this knife follow my side and come into contact with death in advance, so that the forging result will be better."

"I see……"

Chen Tianfeng was thoughtful, glanced at Zhongli, thought for a while, and didn't ask him why he didn't just tell him the reason.

——It's good to speculate on some things. If you resort to talking about it, it is likely to embarrass both parties.

"My little friend, do you have any plans today?"

"Mr. Zhongli, do you have any recommendations?"

"Mr. Yunhan Sheyun will appear on stage at Heyu Tea House today."

"Understood, let's go to Heyu Tea House."

…

Northland Bank,

Dotore lowered his eyes and looked at the precise and detailed sand table in the room, tapping his fingers on the edge of the table, as if he was thinking about something.

"Squeak——"

The door was pushed open, and Dotore looked up to see the noisy martial arts colleague who only knew how to fight stepped through the door.

What is he doing here... Dotore frowned slightly, and just as he was about to speak, the warrior spoke first with a surprised look on his face: "Why are you still here?"

Why are you still...why are you still...still...

Dotore was silent for a few seconds, his face expressionless and his voice without any ripples: "Then where do you think I should be?"

"Aren't you going to launch some great plan of yours?"

Dadalia glanced at the sand table, looked at his colleague who suddenly became angry for some reason, and scratched his hair: "I saw that you haven't done anything in the past few days. I thought you finally figured out that you wanted to give up the plan and go back to Zhidong. Went to conduct Rosaleen's funeral."

He was still complaining when he just returned to the North Country Bank. After all, he had an affair with his colleagues, but this guy Dotore didn't even tell him when he returned to Zhidong. Was he worried that he would laugh at him?

Well, if doing this can anger Dotore and make him fight with him, that's not impossible.

Give up the plan and return to Zhidong... this brainless warrior... Dotore took a breath, feeling that if he had the same experience as this warrior, he would look very out of place, but he still couldn't help but sarcastically said: "You think everyone's Are all plans as simple and crude as yours?”

Facing such a dangerous monster, he must be cautious and cautious. He would rather not take action before he is sufficiently sure. Investigate, observe, test, collect data, summarize information, draw conclusions... and finally make the final capture plan.

It can be expected that he is destined to encounter various problems in this capture experiment, but it doesn't matter, it is also fun to solve the problems bit by bit.

Just like now, the first question he faces is... where is the dead monster?

Dotore raised his hand and rubbed his temples. The Queen said that under the guidance of the Wind God, the monster and the traveler came together, as if they wanted to travel with the traveler. But according to the news coming from Mondstadt in the past few days, the traveler always acted alone, with only a small white man following him, and no sign of the monster at all.

So where is He? Does He really have to wait until the traveler arrives in Liyue before He appears...

Dotore put down his hand, retracted his thoughts, looked at the noisy warrior who started chattering, and interrupted him: "What have you done these days?"

"Why, are you also interested in joining?"

Dadalia raised his eyebrows, then shook his head and said: "Unfortunately, I really planned to let you visit Liyue Port with me a few days ago - the speed of consumption by one person is too slow. But no need now, I I just met a very knowledgeable young gentleman who spends money very well! ”

Dadalia gave a thumbs up and sounded amazed.

What's so amazing about this... Dotore twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling that he really couldn't understand the warrior's thoughts, and asked casually: "Oh? How powerful is it?"

"He can see the original value of the item at a glance. With him, I only need to pay. I don't have to worry about being deceived and spending too much money - and I don't have to worry about spending too little."

Dadalia thought about it, his eyes lit up, and he added: "By the way, sometimes the price offered by the merchant is too low and does not meet the original value of the product. This gentleman will also explain to the merchant and take the initiative to raise the price!"

What a knowledgeable and noble person!

You were fucking deceived by someone else!

Dotore looked at him steadily, seeing his admiration that didn't seem to be fake, and suddenly felt that it was very inappropriate for him to be angered by this idiot earlier, and it was very worthless.

Between reminding the fool and quietly watching the show, Dotore chose the latter without any hesitation. It was not his money anyway, so let [the rich] Pantalone be annoyed.

"It happened that Mr. Zhongli and his friends were visiting Liyue Port these days. After learning that I was traveling to Liyue Port from the solstice to winter, Mr. Zhongli and his friends invited me to join them. They are so nice people."

Dadalia was still feeling emotional that Mr. Zhongli and Mr. Chen were the kindest and funniest people he had met since coming to Liyue Port - Mr. Zhongli was kind and Mr. Chen was funny.

Is this the happiness of an idiot... Dotore couldn't help shaking his head, but suddenly he was startled, his eyebrows wrinkled a little, and he stared at Dadalia: "Who are you talking about...?"

"Huh? What?"

"Mr. Zhongli...that guest from the Hall of Purity?"

"Do you also know Mr. Zhongli?"

Dadalia was quite surprised.

"……Know."

Not only did he know that he was the guest of the Palace of Purity, but he also knew that he was the Emperor Yanwang of Liyue.

Dotore took a deep look at Dadalia, and suddenly had a deeper understanding of Liyue's words, "Fools are blessed." He sighed and turned his gaze to the sand table.

Without knowing anything about it, this martial artist unexpectedly found his target in Liyue Port and even traveled with him... No, it was probably the rock god who was deliberately watching him.

Dotore frowned, and an idea flashed in his mind. He raised his head suddenly, his eyes blazing: "You just said that there is another person beside Mr. Zhongli? What is his name?"

"Mr. Chen Tianfeng Chen." Dadalia replied, with some doubts at the same time, looking at Dotore who was suddenly excited: "What's wrong with you? Could it be that... you, Slice, are going to die?"

He scratched his hair and was extremely curious: "By the way, Dotore, will you hold a funeral for your dead slices?"

Dotore: "..."

Dotore was too lazy to pay attention to him, and coaxed the warrior out with a few perfunctory words. Then he looked at the model of Liyue Port on the sand table, the corners of his lips raised little by little, and his smile became deeper and more unrestrained.

I finally found you... If the God of Rock can personally accompany you, is there any other possibility besides the dead monster?

Chen Tianfeng, is this his disguise in the human world?

Dotore was thinking, and suddenly remembered something. He turned around and dug out the information on the Hall of Rebirth that he had collected during this period, carefully reading each piece and each sentence.

Chen Tianfeng...Chen Tianfeng...

found it.

Huh? There were actually two copies.

Is it possible that He still has human emotions?

Dotore raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the information in his hand, and the rudimentary plan in his mind gradually became clearer.