Returning to his residence, Jiang Yuan took out his mobile phone. The list interface was on the homepage.

Clicking on it, he still tops the list of output and support. His teammates have made progress, but not much.

In the level list, their team is at the front, neatly.

"Jiang Yuan, stop admiring your own ranking," Paimon saw his screen next to him, "Think of a solution quickly."

"What should I do?" Jiang Yuan asked.

"Can't you contact the Spirit of Trial? Go and ask!"

Paimon did not forget to conceal the existence of the system.

The Genshin Impact system is indeed able to contact the Spirit of Trial.

Besides, the spirit of trial must pay more attention to Jiang Yuan than any other trialist. Even if Jiang Yuan calls directly, he may get a reply.

"Let me try."

Paimon said it so clearly that Jiang Yuan stopped pretending to be stupid and closed his eyes.

"System." This was what he called in his heart.

[Ding, what’s wrong with the host? 〕

The situation is changing. Previously, Jiang Yuan acted stupid to Paimeng, and now it is the system's turn to act stupid to Jiang Yuan.

"...Can you contact the Spirit of Trial? Does he need my help?"

[The host speaks directly and he will pull you over. 〕

True to Paimon's idea, Jiang Yuan could get a reply from the spirit of trial by speaking.

Everyone around saw Jiang Yuan close his eyes for two seconds and then open them. His eyes did not fall on anyone present, and he shouted softly——

"Spirit of Trial?"

A portal appeared in front of Jiang Yuan's eyes.

Jiang Yuan had a subtle sense of déjà vu. The speed at which the portal appeared was similar to the speed at which the young immortal appeared after calling Mandrill's name.

Speaking of Mandrill, Mandrill will definitely have to make almond tofu three times a day within seven days of returning to Teyvat with the props.

Immortals shouldn’t have tooth decay if they eat too many sweets, right?

Jiang Yuan could not imagine the scene where Mandrill had a toothache and was taken to see Dr. Bai by his parent, Mr. Zhong.

Even if it hurts, I would just hold back and not say it...

"Jiang Yuan, are you still planning on going in?" Paimeng's hand hit Jiang Yuan's head.

Jiang Yuan didn't feel any pain, but her hand hurt a little.

As his strength increased, Jiang Yuan's physical fitness also increased. Even if Jiang Yuan stood and let Paimon punch him with his small fists, he would not be broken.

As long as Paimeng doesn't use the gifts of the Four Gods to unleash the attack.

Paimon made Jiang Yuan's thoughts turn back.

In fact, he was distracted for a second or two. People who were not familiar with him would probably think that he just didn't react.

Only those who are familiar with him will know that he can go from the World Tree in Teyvat to the Star Dome Train next door in just one or two seconds.

"Don't rush me. Does your hand hurt?"

Jiang Yuan stood up and glanced at Paimon's hand pretending to be casual.

Tsk, tsk, tsk, you have to use so much force to knock me red.

Paimon swung his hands behind his back and said, "Aren't you leaving yet?"

"Let's go."

Jiang Yuan responded and looked at the other teammates.

"You guys stay here first."

If it was full of demonic energy, they wouldn't be able to help Jiang Yuan if they entered. At most, they wouldn't be a hindrance.

Jiang Yuan didn't think about whether they could hold him back, mainly because he was afraid that there would be dangers that he could not cope with.

Others knew that there was a high probability that they would not be of use, so they did not insist on going in.

Except for Paimon and Thunderhammer.

"Jiang Yuan, we agreed last time!" Paimeng put his hands on his hips.

"Good good."

Jiang Yuan was helpless.

"I didn't say I wouldn't let you two follow."

He took out the Penetrating Rainbow and carefully put a Jade Zhang shield mixed with purifying energy on himself, including his teammates who would not follow.

Then he took the lead and stepped into the portal.

……

The world where the spirit of trial lives is half dark and half light.

After Jiang Yuan and the others entered the portal, they arrived directly at the middle of the world, the boundary between light and darkness.

The spirit of trial stood before them, in the dark half.

The Tower of Trial is in the bright half.

"Spirit of Trial, are you okay?"

Paimon asked with concern.

The entire human form of the Spirit of Trial looked pitch black, as if it had been completely eroded by demonic energy.

If that were the case, they would have no chance of entering this world safely.

So they don't think things are serious yet.

As expected, the spirit of trial, whose outline was invisible in the darkness, was very conscious.

"I'm fine. It's just that the plan has changed. I want to ask for your opinion."

"What's the plan?" Jiang Yuan asked.

"A plan to stop part of the organization's conspiracy." The spirit of trial pronounced the first four words accurately, so that the three of them would not be confused about what he was talking about.

"Tell me in detail."

"See for yourself."

The hand of the spirit of trial waved in the air, and a light curtain appeared in the air.

Inside is the conversation between Xiao Songqing and the spirit of trial.

Xiao Songqing's face was expressionless, and he looked very cold when he wasn't wearing glasses.

His tone was quite gentle: "The plan has changed. I discovered that there is a special ethnic group in that organization, and that ethnic group is related to Jiang Yuan."

The figure of the trial spirit in the picture is mottled, half black and half white.

He frowned when he heard this: "What connection? Is there danger?"

"No," Xiao Songqing smiled slightly, "On the contrary, Jiang Yuan's identity is very important to them. I haven't figured out what it is yet."

"What are you going to do?"

"I will find a way to ensure that the members of the clan who are full of goodwill towards Jiang Yuan can see through Jiang Yuan's identity and draw them into our camp, thereby increasing the chance of winning."

"Is this plan reliable?"

"I signed a contract and will not cause any danger to Jiang Yuan."

"...Okay, I will help you."

The screen turns.

The Spirit of Trial is alone in this space. There are more black parts on his body, but there is no difference in the Tower of Trial.

A head with a relaxed expression floated in the air.

"Yo!"

It's Dark.

The spirit of trial looked up expressionlessly.

"I'm not scared. It's really boring. As expected, the people around Jiang Yuan are the most interesting, such as little Paimon." Dark shook his head, "Of course, the most interesting thing is our young master himself."

"This guy..." Pamon said angrily, "I want to lengthen his nickname!"

The screen continues to move.

The Spirit of Trial may not be unaware of Dark's existence and character. He asked the other party calmly: "What did Xiao Songqing ask you to tell me?"

"Hey, I wanted to pretend that I was just passing by, but I didn't expect that I would have been found out a long time ago." Dark looked regretful, "Okay, I said, the plan has changed, and the attack may be launched first, so be prepared. .”

The concentration of energy around Darhk's body made him stop talking nonsense.

Even so, he quickly disappeared after finishing speaking.

"Ouch, don't do anything, I'll go by myself."

The screen paused and the light curtain dissipated.

"Did you let us come out of the Tower of Trial just to tell us this?"

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