Alechino frowned slightly, and there was a hint of helplessness in her eyes, as if to say, "You fool, how come you can't even talk when you're playing?"

However, there was no sign of confusion on Bo Chang's face. His expression was as calm as water, as if he already knew what was about to happen.

Alechino took a deep breath, and seemed to think for a moment, then suddenly, her eyes softened, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She said softly: "Well, I wish you good luck, our eighth seat Yingjie," and then she gracefully put away the Xuanyao jade silk in her hand, turned around and left the hall of the Northland Bank.

Bo Chang watched Alechino's back disappear out the door.

Bo Chang returned to his residence, called Yu Fu, and set out on the journey to Xumi together.

"What kind of place is Xumi?" Yu Fu asked curiously while walking on the path.

Bo Chang smiled slightly, with a sly light flashing in his eyes: "Over there, it is a country ruled by a group of lunatics who have imprisoned their own gods. They have also imprisoned themselves in the shackles of knowledge."

The two passed through Huacheng City, but found it unusually quiet.

Under the sunlight of the day, the place that should have been bustling was empty, with only the occasional sound of wind blowing gently by my ears.

Yu Fu felt a little uneasy and opened the window of a tree house, only to see someone sleeping inside.

Bo Chang followed, his eyes swept across the room, and finally stopped at two familiar figures "Kole and...Tinari..."

A trace of doubt arose in Bo Chang's heart: "Logically speaking, Huachengguo should not be affected by Xumi City..." He slowly opened his eyes, his curiosity about this matter became stronger and stronger, and he decided to find Ying to find out the situation.

At the moment when Bo Chang stepped into Huacheng City, a white-haired little girl far away in Xumi City suddenly opened her eyes. Her chest heaved violently, as if she sensed some ominous omen.

The little girl covered her chest, gasped, and whispered, "Ying...there...something terrible is coming." As soon as she finished speaking, she fell into the circular barrier and fell into a coma.

Bo Chang's gaze was fixed on the edge of Xumi City, where Ying and Paimeng rested.

He pushed the door open quietly, only to see Ying and Paimon hugging each other tightly, immersed in a "sweet" dream, as if the hustle and bustle of the world had nothing to do with them.

"Ying?" Yu Fu's voice was filled with doubt. She asked puzzledly, "How did you know they would be here?"

Bo Chang's mouth curled up into a sly smile, and his eyes flashed with a hint of mischief: "Next, let me make this dream even more confusing."

He stretched out his hand, gently stroked Ying's forehead, and in the blink of an eye he entered her dream.

As Ying just went downstairs, she saw a figure with black air coming out of the body opposite her.

"Who?!" She took out the edgeless sword and looked at it vigilantly.

The man turned back to look at Ying, still holding the Gilded Brigade member in his hand.

"Ying! This has never happened before!" Paimeng Fei said in fear.

The man dropped the Gilded Brigade in his hand, formed his left hand into a claw, and instantly appeared in front of Ying as soon as his right foot stepped on the ground. The black and red energy in his left claw condensed and grabbed Ying's stomach fiercely, then pulled out something, and Ying suddenly woke up from the bed.

"What...just happened?" Holding her stomach in fear, she got up as usual, went shopping, bought things, and participated in the Flower Goddess Birthday Festival.

Until you reach the stairs again.

The man's appearance gradually became clear, his long white hair had a few black highlights, and he looked very evil.

After noticing Ying, he pushed all the people of the Gilded Brigade to the ground again. The man made a claw with his left hand and kicked with his right foot, clawing towards Ying's stomach again. Even though Ying was prepared, she couldn't resist the extremely fast speed.

"Dream...dream?" He gasped and looked at his hands in disbelief. The blisters on his hands reminded Ying that all this was real. After all, no one would use a sword to chop people in a dream.

Ying didn't know how many times she got up from the bed, walked out of the room, and went shopping with the girl from Xumi again. When she passed by the stairs again, Ying even trembled with fear.

But this time, the white-haired man was not there, but a group of Gilded Brigade.

reality.

"Why are you in such a hurry? What's the matter? Dotore?" Bo Chang opened his eyes beside the bed and looked at the blue-haired man wearing a mask with his hands behind his back at the door.

"I never thought that you would really come to Xumi." Duotole walked in front of Bochang with his hands behind his back.

"Hmm? So what? I think you should jump for joy? Right?" Bo Chang did not give Dotore a good look.

"I am very happy, but you made me wait too long. I guess Scaramucci must be holding a grudge against you." Dotore responded to Bo Chang with a smile.

"Hate me? It was you who invited me, what does he hate?" Bo Chang asked knowingly.

"This is a great experiment. He is a rare experimental subject. You must know that, right?" Dotore said softly.

"What does it have to do with me...Dotore?" Bo Chang said indifferently.

"I need your help." Dottore's words were full of temptation.

Bo Chang smiled slightly, he knew that Dotore's request would not be that simple.

But I'm still curious as to why this is so much larger than the coverage area in the game.

There was a hint of amusement in his eyes, as if he was waiting for Dotore's next words.

Dotore took a deep breath. He knew that Bo Chang was not someone who could be easily convinced.

"Ying Jie, I know your strength and your views on this world. This experiment is not only for me, but also for the future of the entire Fatui." There was a hint of sincerity in Dotore's voice.

Bo Chang frowned slightly, "No, this is for your own sake, that's all. You don't have to find any high-sounding excuses, Dotore."

Dottore didn't care and continued, "Scaramzi is my experimental subject, a creation of God, the closest being to God. I need your help to balance this experiment and ensure that it doesn't get out of control."

A gleam of light flashed in Bo Chang's eyes. He seemed to understand Dotole's intention. He smiled and said, "Dotole, you are only interested in him now. When he really becomes a god, you will lose interest in him."

Dottore showed a surprised look on his face, "I didn't expect you to know me so well. I'm actually a little surprised."

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