freenovelworld Chapter 325 The moon is dark and the wind is high
Chapter 325 The moon is dark and the wind is high
"I'm very happy to talk to you about this topic. If I have time tomorrow, I can continue to tell you some things about the Little Lucky Grass King."
Near the Adventurer's Guild, Ying and Paimon said goodbye to Dina Zede whom they had just met.
After everyone left, the two looked up at the sky and realized that it had become dark without them knowing.
"Oh no, we were so engrossed in talking to Dina Zedai about the Little Lucky Grass King that we accidentally forgot about Mr. Walter and the others."
Paimon was suddenly startled and said to Ying.
"It's so late, and they don't have Mora on them...we should hurry and look for her."
Ying felt a little embarrassed. She should have given some Mora to Xing and the others earlier.
"We have made an appointment before. They should be waiting for us in a restaurant or hotel. Let's go over there quickly."
Paimon said this and flew straight towards the restaurant.
Ying couldn't help but think that this guy was just hungry and didn't really want to find anyone at all.
But when they arrived at the restaurant, Ying couldn't help but admire Paimeng.
The four of them are really here.
Moreover, there was a whole table full of dishes ordered on the table, and it seemed that they were enjoying the meal.
"Wow, so many delicious foods... Don't they have Mora?"
Paimon looked at Ying with some confusion and asked.
"I don't know either. Now in Inazuma, we pay for the snacks they buy on the roadside."
Ying shrugged.
"Then I feel... you should pay for this table as well. Do we have enough money for our trip?"
Paimon was a little worried. After all, he only earned a little Mora in Mondstadt, and he didn't stay in Liyue and Inazuma for long. He had no time to take on commissions, let alone make money.
"In the long run, things don't look very good..."
Ying opened her Mora bag and took a look. She felt like she would not be able to hold on if she didn’t accept any more commissions.
"You're here. The dishes are all served. You came at the right time. Come and eat together."
Qiong saw the two people standing at the door, waved and shouted.
Seeing this, Ying and Paimeng also sat down and ate together.
"By the way, do you want to register with the Adventurer's Guild as well?"
While eating, Ying asked a few people.
"Adventurer's Guild? We can't stay here for long, so forget it."
Hearing this, Xing wondered if he would be given the raw stones for making this thing, but he didn't need them even if they were given to him.
What's more, it's just a small thing.
Seeing that Xing had no interest, Paimon scratched his head and decided to reveal his hand.
"Actually, the reason I say this is because we don't have enough money for travel. If we don't take on some commissions, we might not be able to afford food."
Hearing Paimeng say this, Xingqiong, Bailu and the other two looked at each other, and then burst out laughing.
"Why are you laughing? I'm not kidding. After all, this is a top priority related to eating!"
Seeing the three people laughing, Paimon couldn't help but puff his lips and said.
"I'm not kidding, Paimon. It's just that we don't need Mora anymore."
Qiong stroked his chest, put away his smile and said to Paimon.
"Eh? What do you mean?"
Paimeng and Ying were both very confused when they heard this.
I saw Xing holding a sack as big as Paimon and placing it on the table.
It also emitted the unique sound of metal collision.
"Could this be..."
Ying and Paimon's eyes widened when they saw such a big sack.
When Xing opened the sack and revealed the golden contents inside, both of them were in disbelief.
"It's Mora! And it's a big bag of Mora!"
Paimon exclaimed.
"How come you have so many Moras?"
Ying asked Xing.
After all, when they were at Inazuma in the afternoon, the group couldn’t even get Mora to buy snacks.
On the side, Qiong laughed triumphantly and pointed at Walter.
"Uncle Yang just waved his hand~"
Walter was helpless. Although he could indeed construct Mora, he shouldn't make it so public.
"What do you mean?"
Upon hearing this, Ying and Paimeng stared at Walter, their big eyes full of confusion.
Seeing that both of them were like this, Walter had to perform on the spot.
Walter just flicked his hand across the teacup, and the empty cup was suddenly filled with Mora.
"What! Did I see it right? It appeared out of thin air!"
Paimon's eyes widened, looking from Mora to Walter.
"This ability, could it be that you are..."
Ying's gaze towards Walter suddenly became sharp.
Walter was also stunned. Ying actually knew his ability? And from the looks of it, it seemed that he also knew his identity from it?
Shouldn't this be true?
"You are actually Zhongli! You are disguised as Mr. Walter to work with us!"
Ying just felt like a famous detective pointing at Walter and speaking.
"Oh - I think so too! No wonder I always feel that Mr. Walter's voice is familiar. Mora can only be created by the Rock God Morax. I didn't expect that Mr. Walter, your true identity is actually the Rock Prince!"
Paimon nodded in agreement.
After hearing this, Walter's face was filled with black lines. What the hell is going on?
Hearing this, Xing and Qiong on the side laughed even louder.
"I think you have misunderstood. Although I have never seen the Rock God you mentioned, I am not him."
Walter said, and reconstructed the teacup filled with Mora on the table into a golden teacup.
"This is just my ability. I can construct things I understand out of thin air, so this Mora was also constructed by me using this ability."
Seeing the golden teacup in front of them, Ying and Paimeng couldn't close their mouths.
What is Midas Touch?
"Mr. Walter! Um, um...can you teach us? Then we won't have to worry about travel expenses when we travel in the future!"
Paimon approached Walter and asked with a chuckle.
"I'm sorry, but this ability cannot be taught. It was given to me by a very special being in my world, and I was once the host of that being, so I can use it."
Walter shook his head, dispelling Paimon's dream.
Although it's a pity, Paimon was just talking casually and didn't expect to really learn it.
With this little episode, Ying and Paimon no longer worried about travel expenses.
"Come on, eat and drink. Don't be polite. Uncle Yang will pay for all the expenses tonight."
Xing raised his drink and spoke to the group.
Walter also smiled aside. It felt good to be with a group of energetic young people.
After dinner, everyone planned to book a room in a nearby hotel.
"Boss, is there a best room?"
Xing asked as she walked up to the counter.
"Yes, how many people are staying at the hotel?"
Seeing a large group of people behind Xing, the boss came over enthusiastically and asked.
"Six of you, give me the best room, the presidential suite."
Xing said this very generously, even though he was not the one paying.
The boss was surprised, and although he was very happy, he still asked cautiously.
After all, it would be bad if you book a room for someone and then they think it is too expensive and have no money.
"Guest, this highest-class suite is quite expensive. Let me confirm with you first. If it's one room per night, it's Mora. If there are six of you, you can get three rooms..."
The boss had a smile on his face as he talked and calculated the bill.
"Why? Don't six people get six rooms?"
When Xing saw the boss mentioned three rooms, he was immediately confused.
"Oh, no, sir, our most luxurious suite is big enough for two people, so three rooms are enough for the six of you..."
"Are you kidding me? What do you mean three rooms are enough? If outsiders see us, they will think we can't afford it. Let's get three more rooms! One for each person!"
Xing slammed the table and said to the boss.
The travelers around were also stunned when they heard this. Mora's suites are all one room per person. Even if you have money, you can't build them like this.
The boss was dumbfounded when he heard this. It was the first time he saw someone who was not happy to save money for others.
However, since Xing insisted, the boss naturally would not refuse. He was very happy when someone gave him money.
After checking in, Xing entered the large room of more than 100 square meters, walked to the balcony, leaned on the railing and looked out.
I have to say it’s good to be rich. Standing on the balcony, you can directly see most of the scenery of Xumi City.
"Although I have to go directly to Jingshan Palace to find Nashida to get the Heart of God, but considering the current situation of Xumi, whether it is about the people or the World Tree, Nashida probably won't give me the Heart of God."
Besides, he had already obtained the Heart of God, he couldn't just walk away without caring about anything, he still had to clean up the mess.
After all, I am a nameless person, not a member of the Anmie Gang.
"Although I know how disgusting the things those sages in the Ministry of Education did were, others don't know. I have to find a way to expose it to them and make these sages completely become rats in the stinking ditch of Xumi."
Xing stood on the balcony with his shoulders folded, thinking for a moment, and then an idea came to his mind.
I looked up at the sky and saw a few dark clouds hanging in front of the bright moon, blocking the moonlight.
"It's a dark and windy day, it's a good day, if that's the case, let's just do it."
Xing raised his head and adjusted the position of his hat, then looked back at the scattered soldiers in the mirror and shook his head helplessly.
"Tsk, I finally became the person I hate."
A figure jumped down from a balcony nearly a hundred meters above the ground, then landed steadily and headed straight for the Church of the Lord.