We agreed to be a tour guide, how did it become the law of nature?

A large crowd gathered around the ruined temple. Some of them looked confused, while others put their hands together as if praying. There was an overall feeling of uneasiness.

"I absolutely disagree! Virtus, who allowed you to notify the Golden Ones to come over?! We are priests of Janus, born as birds without feet, how can we endure being trapped together?!"

On a high platform in the distance, an old man was roaring angrily.

Standing nearby were Bai'e, Tibao, and a young man, the latter of whom was Virtus mentioned by the old man.

He said calmly, "Mr. Nodus, too many of our companions have died at the hands of Nicardoli's soldiers. I just want everyone to settle down and no longer have to live this life of displacement and fear and torture."

"Think carefully, have you not had a good night's sleep for a long time?"

Hearing Virtus' words, Nodus on the stage became even more angry, "To lose faith is to lose everything! Do you really think Ohma can tolerate us? Don't be so naive! The end of the world is near, and we will only become their tools!"

"Old man, please believe that we will not do this. We are all human beings and should unite to deal with the crisis together." Bai'e said sincerely.

But Nodus ignored him and just waved his hand and said, "There is no point in talking any more. Your fate is in your own hands. Those of you who want to leave may leave. The rest of you will stay in the temple and receive the blessing of the Titan Janus."

As for the background of this world, Ying, Paimon and others learned some information from the narration of Bai'e, Wandi and others. They knew that Janus was one of the twelve Titans, and they also knew that the whole world was now on the brink of collapse.

The Black Tide is invading, and the Titans no longer have the ability to protect the world. The only way now is to follow the prophecies left by the legend.

This is the last instruction left by Kephar, the Titan who betrayed the world, before he fell into eternal sleep. It is to recover the fire, inherit the responsibility of the Titan again, and make the world return to normal again.

Before, when Ying was listening to the description of Bai'e and others, she didn't have any special feeling. But now, through the scene before her, and recalling what she and Paimon have seen during this period of time, her understanding of this world suddenly became a lot clearer.

These people are obviously followers of the Gate Titan Janus, but now Janus can no longer protect them, and it is not ruled out that he has disappeared from this world.

It is normal that in order to seek the continuation of the ethnic group, the young people seek out the powerful golden descendants, while the older generation sticks to their own opinions.

"I'm sorry, my lords of the Golden Clan, I'm sorry to have embarrassed you. May I ask who these lords are?" Virtus smiled helplessly at the crowd.

"They are also travelers from afar who are about to go to the Holy City." Bai'e didn't seem to want to expose the true identities of Danheng, Paimon and others. He quickly skipped the topic and continued, "The most important thing now is to persuade Mr. Nodus to come back. There are vicious enemies everywhere here. It will be very dangerous if you accidentally encounter them."

"Dear guests, could you please take a trip? Teacher Tibao will also be going with us."

"Of course there is no problem!" Paimeng agreed immediately. In her opinion, she had finally entered the main mission. The next step was to return to the Holy City with these people smoothly, and then she could taste the delicious food.

Dan Heng originally wanted to say something, but Paimeng had already agreed, so he didn't say anything else, but just used his mobile phone to convey information to the people around him.

[Dan Heng]: What do you think is the reason why Bai'e hid our identities?

[Xing]: Maybe he still doesn’t trust us very much.

[Ying]: I think it is to prevent these ordinary people from knowing. If the information they previously said about the re-creation is correct, then this world is indeed on the verge of collapse.

[Paimon]: But even so, wouldn’t it be better to let these people know that we are from outer space and have enough power to solve the troubles here?

[Dan Heng]: Not necessarily. Despite what Bai'e said before, they, the Golden Race, were born because of the oracle of the Titan who destroyed the world, and their journey to chase fire is also to save the world. But the more this is the case, the more complicated people's hearts become.

[Paimon]: Even at this time, can't humans unite?

[Ying]: I'm afraid that the Holy City is not solid. There may be other forces taking control.

[Star]: So we have to be on guard?

[Dan Heng]: One thing to be careful about is that, judging from the current situation, people like Bai'e and Tibao should really be taking action to save the world.

[Paimeng]: Ying, should we call in the fleet of the ruling faction?

【萤】：No need.

"So you are also using message slates." After they finished communicating, Tibao, who was leading the way, turned around and stared at everyone with his big watery eyes.

A message slate?

"Are you talking about the cell phone?" Paimon took out his cell phone again and asked.

"Well, but we call it a message slate here." Tibao also took out something very similar.

Dan Heng took a closer look and found that it was quite different from a mobile phone, and its functions were very simple. It seemed that it could only be used as a communicator, no wonder it was called this name.

But now it’s a bit awkward. Just now they thought there were no mobile phones in this world and they were communicating directly in front of others.

"Well, our mobile phones need the Internet to communicate. This world has not yet been connected to the universe, so there is no Internet. I just took it out to check the time." Paimeng forced an explanation.

"The same goes for the communication slate. Aya's golden thread constitutes a channel for mutual communication. When we return to the Holy City, you can try to connect the golden thread, so that we may be able to communicate." Tibao said.

After hearing this, Ying and Paimon immediately understood that the communication in this world was somewhat similar to the previous Sumeru in the continent of Teyvat, relying on terminals to communicate with each other.

The only difference is that the Xumi terminal is wireless, while this world can only be connected by wire, just like a landline phone.

The group came to a collapsed area and were planning to take a detour, but Tibao stopped them.

"We will call upon miracles to help you, so there is no need to take a detour." Tiba stood in front of the ruins, stretched out one hand, closed his eyes slightly, and muttered: "Climbing over the thousands of paths of Janus, we, the humble descendants, stand proudly in front and accept the judgment of the scales..."

"I call upon you, Oronis, to draw back the curtain of memory! To stir up the ripples of the past once more."

After Tibao finished speaking, a strange energy radiated in all directions, and the ruins in front of him were instantly restored to their original state, as if they had returned to the time when they were first built.