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His face was grim as he said, "Master Wang, the result of my divination just now was only four words: 'A moth drawn to a flame.'"

The divination had already foretold everything, but Zhuge Qing did not admit defeat. Instead, he unleashed a powerful display of Qimen Dunjia techniques.

However, the spell he used not only failed to work, but was also suppressed by Wang Ye using the same spell.

Not only that, fire-attribute spells should also be effective against grass-attribute spells.

Wendy exclaimed in surprise as she saw the plants absorb the flames, "Wow~ This Taoist priest is truly skilled!!!"

The overwhelming pressure put Zhuge Qing at a disadvantage and even forced him to retreat. Just when he was about to see the outcome of the battle, the comic abruptly ended.

Wendy was thoroughly enjoying the comic when it suddenly ended. He looked at Su Han in confusion and asked, "Huh? What happened? The battle isn't over yet!"

Su Han suppressed a laugh and said, "Because there are only two volumes of the new comic for now. If you want to see the rest, you'll have to wait a couple of days. If things go smoothly, there will be a new chapter tomorrow."

"Oh no, how could this happen? I came all the way from Mondstadt because I couldn't see the final chapters of the Fengyun comic, and now... I'm hooked again! Damn it! I should have just stopped reading it!"

After realizing what had happened, Wendy was devastated. For a fan like him who follows the latest chapters, the most painful thing is when his favorite comic suddenly stops.

Being unable to watch the whole process is pure torture.

After venting her frustrations, Wendy looked at Su Han pitifully: "Can you really update tomorrow?"

After all, he rarely has time to go out and have fun; he can't get away from home.

Su Han thought for a moment and said, "Probably. Anyway, as long as the new comic sells 600 copies, we can see the next volume."

"There's such a restriction?"

Wendy had never heard of such a bizarre rule before. When she was following novels, she had heard of rules like "no ideas," "no inspiration," or "you have to sell 600 copies before you can see what happens next."

Su Han spread her hands helplessly and said, "I have the comic story, but the printing machine was passed down from my parents. As for why there is such a regulation, I don't know. If Wendy, you're in a hurry, why don't you go and promote the comic for me? As for the salary, how about 2 Mora a day for Zhong Li's sake?"

"Really?"

Wendy's eyes lit up; she was attracted by the conditions offered by Su Han. If she promoted it, she could not only see the comic sooner, but also earn a lot of Mora. It was a win-win situation.

Besides, Tvalin just fell asleep, so it shouldn't be anything serious.

Without saying a word, Su Han took out 20,000 Mora and slammed it on the table, his arrogant demeanor revealing the ugly face of a capitalist.

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Chapter 31 The Hall of Rebirth, having regained its footing, and the West Wind Riders, overwhelmed with problems.

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"By the way, it's been a while since the Lord of the Hall went to Mondstadt. I wonder how things are going?"

When the topic of Master Hu came up, Zhongli's gaze was also drawn away from the comic.

He smiled and said, "There shouldn't be any major problems. The bard we just met came from Mondstadt, where the dragon scourge has temporarily subsided. And with your advice, the business should be foolproof."

"That's true, but the real problem is the fools over there."

Su Han sighed softly. Mondstadt was in a complicated situation, beset by internal and external troubles. It could be said that it had no shortage of talent, no less than Liyue, but the problem was that it couldn't unite its people into a cohesive force.

Otherwise, settling down there would be a very good option.

"The sect leader is extremely powerful, and with Xiangling by his side, he should be fine."

You're right.

Su Han was slightly taken aback, almost forgetting that Xiang Ling had brought Guoba with her. With a demon god accompanying them, even a stragglers would be in trouble, let alone a "lady".

Meanwhile, near Mondstadt Church, Hu Tao was in charge of business. To adapt to the local customs, she changed her usual solemn attire into a youthful light green outfit, and even had a dandelion stuck in her hat as an embellishment.

At first, Hu Tao was very uncomfortable with this kind of clothing, but after seeing that the funeral procession was dressed the same way, she gradually got used to it.

"play music."

"Let me bid farewell to this young Mr. Kyle, may flowers and the winds of freedom always accompany him."

"May the Wind God send him to the carefree sea of ​​dandelions."

Amidst melodious singing and countless flowers, a victim of the Dragon Disaster was buried. After the funeral, the grieving client quickly offered the funeral expenses.

"Thank you so much, Ms. Walnut. My son has always loved flowers, and to be able to rest peacefully surrounded by them is a wish fulfilled."

Seeing the grateful man, Hu Tao quickly comforted him, "No need to be so polite. Your trust in our Rebirth Hall is an affirmation of us! We should also thank you for supporting our business."

That being said, the funeral industry in Mondstadt is very unregulated, and the owner is an alcoholic. Apart from this newly opened funeral parlor, where can you find professionals? I was just trying it out, but I didn't expect that the other party was more professional than that alcoholic's shop!

The key is that Mora saved half.

Collect commissions and say goodbye to customers.

A sense of relief appeared on Hu Tao's face. This was her seventh order this week, and with that, Wang Sheng Tang could be considered to have established a firm foothold.

If all goes well, we should be able to return to Liyue tomorrow.

Back at the branch store, Walnut saw many people asking about comics. It's worth mentioning that although she sells martial arts comics, they still have a market in Mondstadt.

When will the goods finally arrive?

"Yes, isn't it enough that we buy it at three times the price?"

"I'll pay five times the price, just give us one copy."

When pressed by customers, the shop assistant repeatedly apologized, "I'm so sorry, we're preparing the goods, the next batch will be here soon."

He was drenched in sweat from all the customers coming to inquire.

Seeing this, Hu Tao couldn't help but sigh, "Su Han's comics are really popular. I guess I'll have to have someone stock up more next time."

Even though she's in a foreign country, she still has so many fans, which shows how amazing Su Han's work is.

"Hu Tao? So you've finished Mr. Kyle's funeral?"

Just as she was deciding how many people to go back with, a clear voice rang out from behind her. Hu Tao turned around and saw a girl in red walking towards her from behind.

She was Amber, Mondstadt's only scout knight.

The story of their friendship is somewhat dramatic. When they first arrived in Mondstadt, Hu Tao was at her wits' end. Although she was very capable, no one trusted her.

Fortunately, one of Amber's team members had a relative pass away and was worried about not being able to find someone to officiate the funeral. After talking with him, Amber discovered that Walnut was very professional and even offered more than a dozen options. Thus, with the recommendation of this scout knight, business slowly began to pick up.

The two then became friends.

Hu Tao looked Amber up and down, and when she saw the bloodstains seeping through her arm, she immediately asked with concern, "Are you injured?"

Wasn't the Dragon Disaster supposed to have stopped? Why are you still getting injured?

Upon hearing this, Amber clutched her arm and said, "The dragon scourge has subsided, but the number of monsters nearby is increasing. As a member of the Knights, I have to drive them all away, otherwise the merchants won't be able to enter, and there will likely be panic in the city."

"That's true, but I'm glad you're okay. By the way, I'm planning to go back tomorrow, so I guess we probably won't be able to see each other for a long time."

"So you're leaving? Well then, how about I treat you to carrot and pork stir-fry? After all, I'm the host in Mondstadt."

"Sure, I love deer hunters!"

The two chatted and laughed, and somehow the topic of Su Han came up.

"As a former guest advisor, I possess exceptional skills and always come up with ingenious solutions whenever problems arise. If he were here with us, your Mondstadt issues would certainly be much easier to resolve."

"Huh? He knows about government affairs too?"

As Amber ate her lunch, her eyes were filled with shock. Could there really be such a powerful person in the world?

Seeing the disbelief on the other person's face, Hu Tao gave an example: "How could that not be! Once we got him drunk, and he said a lot of things, including about Mondstadt. He also said that Mondstadt is currently beset by internal and external troubles, and it's best not to come here. He also said that the Knights Order is in complete chaos, and that some of the old nobles are too old-fashioned, making it impossible for newcomers to be given important positions."

One of them said something like, "Freedom only leads to chaos; order is the only true freedom," which I just couldn't understand.

What was said in jest was taken seriously by the listener. Amber gradually put down her chopsticks, because what the other person said was almost entirely accurate, even pointing out many of Mondstadt's flaws.

Did he say how to solve it?

Amber tentatively inquired.

As a result, Hu Tao shook her head helplessly and said, "No. He got drunk later and just fell asleep on the table."

"Oh I see."

A hint of regret flashed in Amber's eyes. She had thought she would hear some solution. You see, Mondstadt may seem to have returned to calm now, but only Amber, as a member of the Knights of the Order, knows that this is just the calm before the storm.

The increase in monsters, the discontent of the citizens, and the outbreak of the dragon plague.

All these things weighed heavily on the Knights, and even she felt a little overwhelmed.

After chatting for a while, Amber saw Kurumi off, and they agreed to go visit her after the dragon disaster was over.

After parting, Amber was preoccupied with her thoughts. She ran quickly toward the Knights and soon arrived at the entrance of Commander Jean's house.

"Dong dong."

"come in."

Hearing the voice of the band leader coming from inside, Amber pushed open the door and entered.

Qin put down her pen, looked up, and asked, "How's the monster camp outside?"

Although she was only nineteen years old, this acting leader had the charm of a mature woman, giving people the feeling of a mature older sister. However, now there were two dark circles under her eyes on her beautiful and mature face.

Amber snapped out of her daze and shook her head, saying, "It's completely gone, but Captain Jean, shouldn't you get some rest? You've got dark circles under your eyes. If this continues, your body won't be able to take it."

The dragon calamity has put a lot of pressure on everyone, but not sleeping every day would be too much of a burden on the body.

Qin's eyes flashed with emotion upon hearing this, but she shook her head and said, "I can't rest yet. So many things have happened recently. If I rest, I'm afraid the burden on others will be even greater. I just need to get through this period first."

Chapter 32: Qin, the Troupe Leader, Working All Night!

"Will this really work? If you get sick, the Knights will only be in more chaos."

Amber didn't believe in the idea that "it'll be fine once this period is over." Ever since the Grand Master left, Jean had been working tirelessly every day to shut up certain people, and it was common for her to rest at two or three in the morning.

It's only been a short time, and she's already so haggard. How can this continue?

Faced with Amber's concern, Jean's eyes darted away as she said, "Okay, I know. I'll definitely get some rest early tonight!"

Amber stared intently at the acting leader. For some reason, she sensed that the leader's answer sounded somewhat guilty, as if he was trying to hide something.

Amber asked softly, "Really?"