"Wow, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it!"
There was an exclamation in the empty field, and the Qiuqiu people were mumbling incomprehensible languages, trying to catch Paimon to make soup.
The white-haired elf quickly dodged a Qiuqiu man who rushed toward her, hurriedly hid behind Ying, and grabbed her shoulders.
"What are these guys... Ying! Give them some color quickly!"
"Little Paimon is getting better and better at pretending to be powerful."
"I'm not a fox, and you're not a tiger either!"
Paimon crossed his arms and stamped his feet.
The eyebrows were crescent, and there was a warm smile on his face, but the long sword in his hand slashed at the Qiuqiu people who were rushing towards him without hesitation.
Seeing the girl's clean swordsmanship and use of elements, Famas waved his hands idle and followed behind the two.
Although the final machine was not far from Liyue Port, it still took the three of them, who didn't get up early, half a morning, to reach the ridge of Guiliyuan, near Tianheng Mountain.
The aftermath of the battle lifted Paimon up into the arms of Famas.
The young man in red held the little mascot's hand, and in his ears he could hear the patter of water drops falling on the leaves. In addition to the fragrance of the grass and trees, he could also vaguely hear the roar of the Qiuqiu people in front of him.
Paimon touched his hungry belly and lay on Famas's shoulder like an eggplant battered by frost.
Fortunately, there were mushrooms and poultry left in the Qiuqiu people's camp. Most of the outstanding adventurers were great cooks, not to mention Ying's cooking skills.
Paimon's eyes sparkled when he saw the poultry and mushrooms, and he pulled the girl to act coquettishly: "Ying, I want to eat the wild mushroom and chicken skewers you made."
"Paimon ate so much this morning, no more!"
Thinking of the meal that Paimon and Famas had spent this morning, Mora's hand holding the sword trembled.
There must be a weight loss plan for Paimon!
Famas walked to the Qiuqiu people's camp that had just been cleared. From the mess where the elements spread, he dug out the ingredients collected by the Qiuqiu people, carefully dressed the mushrooms and poultry, and put them on the charcoal fire. .
"Oh, it smells so good!"
Seeing Famas making meat skewers, Paimon excitedly circled around the boy.
“Emergency food needs to be fattened to taste good.”
Famas skillfully flipped the mushroom kebabs over the charcoal fire.
"Paimon is not emergency food!!"
The little mascot complained and hammered Famas's shoulder with his small fist, but then he saw the kebab that the boy in red handed to his mouth.
"Hmph... For the sake of you grilling skewers for Lord Paimon, I won't pursue your offensive words."
Paimon used an accent he didn't know where he learned it from, squinting his eyes with a smile on his face and preparing to bite, Famas quickly stuffed all the skewers of meat into his mouth, and then took care of himself. The bamboo stick was thrown into the bonfire, and he did not forget to threaten little Paimon: "Paimon will eat up and become a little fat man. If he meets the Qiuqiu people, he will be captured and stewed in soup."
The empty field echoed with Paimon's aggrieved accusations.
"Famas is the big bad guy!!"
Ying, who was walking in front, heard the noise behind her, and a faint smile unconsciously appeared on her distant face. The Cecilia flower pinned to her blond hair swayed in the wind.
The sun is warm. As a port city, Liyue rarely has such sunny weather.
Although Paimon is particularly delicious, at least there will be no leftovers, and there must be room for one more person in the backpack in order to stuff Paimon and the loot collected.
"Okay, stop bickering, we are almost near the terminal."
Ying interrupted the exchange of words between Paimon and Famas. The three of them had already reached the cliff at the end of Tianheng Mountain Ridge. In front of them was a winding path formed by pedestrians trampling on them for many years, leading to the final preparation room below.
"Well……"
"I have a new idea! How about I use the terminal machine to launch you up?"
Paimon shook his butt, quickly circled around the screen, and then measured the size of the terminal and the body proportions of the screen with his fingers.
"Will you die?"
The girl rolled her eyes in a rare gesture.
"Uh-huh, I just didn't take the security details into consideration!"
Paimon suddenly scratched his head in embarrassment.
"Let's use the terminal machine first to see if there is any wind farm mechanism nearby!"
The blonde girl sighed helplessly. She always felt that after Paimon and Famas had been together for a long time, there were many strange ideas in her little head, such as jumping from a high altitude and then sitting on a chair the moment she landed. , will you sit still and so on?
Walking on the winding path, the three of them had just passed the preparation room of the terminal machine when they heard several angry shouts:
"Hey! Who are you? How dare you break into a powerful place without permission."
Five Qianyan soldiers wearing armor and holding spears suddenly ran out of the combat readiness room of the final machine, surrounding the sneaking Ying and Famas.
The name tag on the chest of the leader Qian Yanjun read two small words, Huaqing.
"Um?"
Famas looked over with some confusion. With his hearing, he didn't notice that there were any soldiers here?
"What an important place? Isn't this the wilderness of Tianheng Mountain?"
Ying took a step forward and stood in front of Famas and Paimon, frowning slightly.
"That's right. It's obviously a place where everyone can come. When did it become an important place?"
Paimon hid behind Famas and raised his head proudly: "We are distinguished guests invited by the Seven Stars of Liyue. We are here to find the way to the Jade Pavilion..."
"That's nonsense! Let's get the suspicious people under control first."
Qian Yanjun named Hua Qing snorted, interrupted Paimon, and walked up with a weapon.
Lord Ningguang is such a noble person. Those who can be invited are all famous and wealthy businessmen in Liyue Port. The three people in front of them don't look like young ladies from any chamber of commerce, and they are approaching at such a special moment. After all, he is not a good person after all.
"Hey! After all, we repaired the machine! You obviously took advantage, but you actually called us suspicious people!"
Paimon still wanted to argue with the other party, but the sharp spear tip of Qianyan Army was already stabbing towards Ying at the front.
"Go with the wind!"
Seeing that the negotiation was fruitless, Ying decisively stretched out her right hand, and the gathered wind elements surged out.
The huge wind tornado rolled towards the three Qianyan soldiers at the front. Ying did not act harshly. The soldiers were just swept into the green wind and spun around in the air several times before falling down and shaking. Youyou fell to the ground.
"The enemy has the Eye of God!"
Hua Qing, the only one who was not swept up into the sky, stuck his spear in the soil, bent down, and put his hands in front of him to resist the fierce storm.
He didn't see the God's Eye in the girl at first, and because of her delicate appearance, he thought she was just an ordinary person who had practiced some Three-legged Cat Kung Fu, but he didn't expect that she was a holder of the God's Eye.
If they had known that this girl could control the power of the wind element, they would never have been so reckless.
"Drink! Thousand rocks are solid, and the weight of the mountains will not budge!"
When the strong wind subsided, Hua Qing stepped forward and turned his target to Famas and Paimon who were hiding behind the girl. The heavy Qianyan spear pierced out.
"Are you really going to show off your gun in front of me?"
The boy's slightly mocking voice sounded.
Paimon, who was hiding behind Famas, only saw the boy take half a step to the side, slapped his right hand in the direction of Huaqing's gun barrel, and deflected the powerful and heavy thrust with a little force.
The seemingly light movements brought Hua Qing in front of him. Famas raised his hand and grabbed the collar of the young Qianyan Army, and threw him out with the Qianyan Spear.
"Stop! What's the fuss about?"
A clear and serious voice suddenly sounded, and the purple-haired girl holding a dark sword jumped down from the second floor of the preparation room and stood in front of Famas and Ying.
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