Off the coast of Liyue

At dusk before nightfall, the Death Omen Star sailed towards Guyun Pavilion like a cruising dragon.

Guyun Pavilion is located in the southeast of Liyue Port. It is the place where the whirlpool demon Osel suppresses. Ordinary ships, whether they are going to Xumi or Inazuma, will choose to go around it and are unwilling to get close.

Only the Southern Cross Fleet led by Beidou has never been afraid of the so-called place to suppress demon gods, and even dared to board Guyun Pavilion and hold a martial arts competition.

Because he was an outsider on the boat, Luo Qing's range of activities was naturally restricted. During the several-hour voyage, he was only allowed to move around on the front deck, and was not allowed to approach anywhere else.

At this moment, the owner of the Death Star, the Southern Cross Fleet, was in charge. Beidou was directing the navigation on the rear deck. He seemed not free and didn't really want to talk to Luo Qing.

As expected, only travelers are those with face fruit ability

Luo Qing was bored when suddenly a gust of wind blew up. The sailor pulled the sail and turned, and the lifelike dragon head on the bow of the ship came into Luo Qing's field of vision.

A young man in a crimson Drifter costume sat firmly on the dragon's head, with two God's Eyes tied around his waist. One was glowing with light cyan, while the other was dim.

His quiet temperament seems to be incompatible with the sailors around him. At this moment, he is quietly looking at the distant coastline, holding a green leaf in his hands, and gently blowing the ditty of his hometown.

"The cherry blossom trees in my hometown are in bloom, Maplehara-san"

Luo Qing jumped on the dragon's head, walked to Maplehara Manyo, and sat next to him very familiarly.

The flight lasted several hours, so he had to find someone to chat with.

"Do you know me?"

Maplehara Manyo put down the green leaves in her hands and looked sideways at Luo Qing beside her, with a hint of confusion in her eyes.

"Yes, the wanderer who was exiled from his hometown, I have heard your story..."

Luo Qing said casually and took out a small personal wine bottle from his arms. People in the winter enjoy wine. Even Luo Qing, a time traveler, has developed the habit of carrying wine with him.

“Would you like a drink?”

"Thank you"

Wan Ye glanced at the bottle handed over by Luo Qing, looked at each other again, took the bottle and took a sip.

The Death Star is the territory of the Southern Cross Fleet. He didn't think Luo Qing would dare to ignore him here. On the contrary, Luo Qing's familiar and strange words made him a little curious.

"The fire and water of the solstice...are not common in Liyue."

Wanyo looked at the carvings on the bottle and said casually

He sailed around with the Southern Cross Fleet and tasted wines from all over the world, and the Fire Water from Solstice was no exception.

"Are you from Liyue?"

"Luo Qing, a person from Qingcezhuang, doesn't come to Liyue Port often."

"Then how did you know about me?"

"Well..."

Luo Qing pondered for two seconds, took out a pair of sunglasses from his arms, put them on, pushed them up, and said seriously

"Because I am a fortune teller"

"Fortune..."

"Do you want me to tell you a fortune now? Who do you think you are?" Luo Qing said enthusiastically

"..."

Wan Ye was in a complicated mood for a moment, thinking that Mr. Luo Qing was probably asking him what fortune he wanted to tell just now, right?

Are you scolding him?

[The bad news from Maplehara Manyo 1]

"Well...then let's calculate my future destination."

Wan Ye looked at Guyun Pavilion in the distance and sighed.

"Calculate where this fallen leaf of mine will float to..."

"get it"

Luo Qing took out another pair of tortoise shell copper coins from his arms, put three copper coins into the tortoise shell, then shook it in front of Wan Ye as if nothing happened, and muttered silently:

"The big duck is the best in the world...The big duck is the best in the world...The big duck is the best in the world..."

"Okay, let me explain it to you..."

Just a few ping-pong sounds were heard, and the copper coins fell from the tortoise shell onto the wooden dragon head.

Just when Luo Qing was about to pretend to solve the hexagram, suddenly a wave hit the bow of the ship, and one of the copper coins slipped into the sea.

"..."

"..."

"Mr. Luo Qing, how about I forget it? Thank you for your kindness..."

Wan Ye suggested kindly, but in her heart she was thinking about what Luo Qing was mumbling just now.

"It's okay, two copper coins can still be counted!"

Luo Qing interrupted Wan Ye's spell casting with a wave of his hand, and then pretended to look at the two copper coins seriously.

Anyway, he relied on the plot in his head, and the fortune-telling was just a pretense.

"Maplehara-san, do you want to go back to your hometown?"

"My hometown...but it doesn't welcome me now."

Manyo looked in the direction of Inazuma, and could vaguely see dark purple thunderclouds covering the sea in the distance.

He didn't understand what the eternity that the general was pursuing meant, so he did not hesitate to seal off the entire country and cast a statue embedded with the eyes of God, bringing depression and panic to the entire Inazuma people.

"Don't worry, the general's mind will change soon. Maplehara-san, the cherry blossoms in your hometown will eventually bloom for you." Luo Qing patted Wan Ye's shoulder and comforted him.

"As she pursues eternity, will her mind change..."

Wan Ye lowered his head to think, then suddenly raised his head again and sighed towards Luo Qing.

"Mr. Luo Qing, where do you think our lives are headed?"

"This one"

Luo Qing pondered for two seconds: "If possible, I plan to float onto the long legs of young girls."

"..."

[The bad news from Maplehara Manyo 1]

"Mr. Luo Qing, you misunderstood. I am talking about the ultimate goal of a person's life. In the final analysis, what are we living for?"

Luo Qing pondered for another two seconds: "In order to be able to stick to the long legs of young girls?"

"..."

[The bad news from Maplehara Manyo 1]

"Mr. Luo Qing is quite free and easy."

Wanyo smiled slightly and looked at the coastline in the distance

I sigh in my heart

It would be great if I could be as free and easy as Mr. Luo Qing

...

Not long after, the Death Star finally arrived at Guyun Pavilion

All ships of the Southern Cross Fleet are docked here at this moment, waiting for the sun to rise tomorrow before they officially set sail for Inazuma.

Even the tough sailors of the Southern Cross Fleet did not dare to get too close to the central area of ​​Guyun Pavilion. They could only dock in the outer area on the south side and put Luo Qing down.

None of the sailors on the Death Omen understood what Luo Qing meant by coming here to visit the grave. They just assumed that his ancestors had been buried here, and after a few words with Luo Qing, they ignored him.

However, Maplehara Manyo gave Luo Qing a pot of Inazuma sake before leaving as a reward for Luo Qing's fortune-telling.

After getting off the boat, Luo Qing walked towards the depths of Guyun Pavilion according to the memories in his mind.

The sea breeze passed through the Yanqiang Islands, sending out waves of howling. Fortunately, the stars in the sky and the moonlight were still bright. Luo Qing could vaguely see the beach under his feet, so as not to step on the air and fall into the sea.

Many Rock Gun Islands were glowing with light. Of course Luo Qing would not naively think that someone was camping there.

As long as you take a closer look, you will find that the humanoid creatures surrounding the fire are short and dark, and they all wear strange masks.

Creatures like Qiuqiu people are said to be monsters, but they are somewhat intelligent and can even barely communicate with people. However, their violent nature and strong physical fitness make ordinary people avoid them.

The connections between several Yanqian Islands are occupied by Qiuqiu people's camps. If Luo Qing wants to go to the center of Guyun Pavilion, and if he doesn't want to swim there, he can only pass through the Qiuqiu people's camps.

"Just in time, let's try the power of the new weapon."

After speaking, Luo Qing's thoughts moved slightly, and the Qianyan Spear appeared from the void, fell beside him, and inserted into the ground with a heavy muffled sound.

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