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

Seeing these words, the anger in San Bing's heart gradually dissipated a little, and he sneered: "I want to see what you are up to."

He took out 50 Moras and placed them on the parchment. In the blink of an eye, 50 Moras turned into 100 Moras!

Upon seeing this scene, Sanbing's pupils suddenly shrank. He had no idea what was going on.

At the same time, in this secret base of the Fatui, two soldiers were patrolling.

One of them counted the Mora he took out of his pocket and said, "That's strange. I seem to have lost 50 Mora today."

"It's only 50 Mora, so just let it go."

……

In the room, new content appeared on the parchment.

[It's just a puppet, it's normal if you don't understand it, there's no need to care so much]

"How dare you look down on me?!" Sanbing was furious again.

[No, I'm just telling the truth]

The scattered soldier gnashed his teeth and said, "Damn it, what abilities do you have left? Show them all!"

[If you asked me to take it out, I would be embarrassed. But since you are begging for food like a puppy, I will be merciful and show you my real core ability.]

[Now, you write a diary. It must be what you really think in your heart. I will give you a reward that you need most right now.]

Damn parchment! Damn the ancient Greek god of fun!

Sanbing gnashed his teeth in anger. He now felt as if he was being made fun of and was being played like a monkey.

However, I had just witnessed the magic of parchment, so even though I was angry and unhappy, I still obediently asked someone to bring me a diary and a pen.

[Remember to write whatever is on your mind. It can be anything. The content cannot be too short and cannot mention my existence, otherwise it will be invalid.]

[Now that you are this old, your mother must have taught you how to write a diary. The most basic ones are the date and weather. Of course, you can also add a region in front.]

"Shut up!" Sanbing yelled, then sat down at the newly moved desk and started writing seriously.

Outlying Islands, April 4, Weather: Overcast

My name is Guobeng, and I have been betrayed three times. The first was by God, my creator, my mother, and the ruler of Inazuma, Baalzebub.

They are controlled by power and abandon me as useless.

The second is people, my family, my friends, who are confused by fear and see me as an abomination.

The third is my kind, my hope, a bird whose wings are not yet fully grown. It is limited by its life span and has violated the agreement with me.

I cannot trust people, and I hate God!

I give up everything, deny and sneer at everything in the world!

My chest will no longer be tainted by the world, and will be free from the base emotions of mankind.

Everything in the world is just a cover for deception. My anger will never subside. The empty part will sooner or later be filled with the heart of the Supreme God that is full of divinity.

Don't be afraid, the pain is only a moment, Baalzebub! Shen Fei! Happy! Your era is about to end!

Hehehe...hahahahaha!

These were completely San Bing's heartfelt words, and at the end, he imagined the scene after he became a god, and he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

[A very good diary, the reward will be issued tonight, you can get it after a good sleep]

"Why do we have to wait so long?" The soldier frowned, feeling a little unhappy.

However, the parchment ignored him and returned to its original rolled-up state.

……

Liyue, Wanmin Hall.

Xiangling yawned and sat up from the bed with sleepy eyes.

Although she went to bed early last night, she seemed to have a strange dream in which she spent the whole night teaching a person in purple clothes to cook, which made her feel particularly listless today.

"What a strange dream. I seem to have never seen this person before." Xiangling slapped her face, feeling a little puzzled.

Inazuma, Narukami Taisha Shrine.

When everyone woke up today, they found something strange. There was a diary on everyone's bedside, with the cover reading "My Heartfelt Thoughts on the Collapse of the Country (XXX corresponds to different people's names)"

The first person to discover all this was Ying. Then she left the room to look for Shen Fei, and only then did she hear that Wendy and Zhongli had also obtained a diary.

"I didn't sense any movement last night. This diary just appeared out of thin air. Since it can surpass all of our perceptions, the existence that controls it must be of a very high level."

Shen Fei expressed his opinion first, and then said to Ying: "This puppet named Guobeng is also made by Ying. Like General Lei Dian, he also has an independent consciousness."

"If you flip through this diary, you can see some relevant information. The other party hates the Kage and has done many bad things in Inazuma, such as directly or indirectly causing the demise of the Raiden Goden."

Paimon said at this time: "When I read other people's diaries, I always feel that this kind of thing is not good."

"It's not what we wanted to see, but it appeared out of thin air beside the pillow, little guy." Yae Shenzi smiled, "But I didn't expect that Guobeng was actually in Inazuma, and he even wrote down his true feelings in his diary."

"It would be nice if there was one every day. It feels more interesting to read than light novels."

Wendy looked at Ying seriously and said, "Lord Baalzebub, how did you make a puppet with independent consciousness? Could you teach me?"

Lei Dianying simply ignored the other party and sighed slightly: "It was indeed my fault at the beginning. I ignored his existence."

"Not only is Ying mentioned here, but your name is also mentioned here, Shen Fei." At this time, Ying suddenly said, "Do you know this guy?"

"I met him once." Shen Fei nodded. "He is now one of the Fatui executives, codenamed Scatterer. He once appeared on the mountain where Osel was sealed with another Fatui executive, the Doctor, and wanted to take each other's body tissues for research."

"I beat him up."

"Well done!" Yae Shenzi clapped his hands. "Guobeng is so arrogant, he needs to be taught a lesson!"

"At first I suggested that Ying just kill him, but he refused."

Shen Fei spread his hands and said, "You are such a cruel aunt."

"Indeed, although he is a puppet, he has consciousness after all, and can be considered the son of Baalzebub." Wendy nodded and said seriously.

Hearing this, Ying frowned.

"Why are you discussing this? Shouldn't the point be why each of us has a diary written by a stragglers?"

Paimon said with a sigh.

"As Shen Fei said just now, we didn't notice how the diary appeared, so the existence behind all this is definitely more powerful than us."

Zhongli, who had been silent all this time, pondered, his expression somewhat solemn.