I traveled through Genshin Impact, and there was a chat group.

Dotore stared in horror at the ice pillar shooting towards him and hurriedly tried to defend himself!

The icicle slammed Dotore straight into the wall, penetrating several meters deep!

The black ice dissipated, and the Dotole mask embedded in the wall shattered, its body covered in cracks, with blood seeping from the cracks, its condition quite miserable.

Capitano raised his hand and waved it, and a black-stained ice sword appeared in his hand.

He raised his sword and swung it, and several sword lights flashed past, shattering the extraction chamber in the laboratory into pieces!

The lantern at his waist suddenly became dazzling.

Several figures emerged from the lantern, nodded to Capitano, and then led the weakened dragon away.

Capitano, on the other hand, strolled toward Dotole, who had been smashed into the wall.

Dotole struggled to get out of the wall, propped himself up, and looked up at Capitano.

Before Dotore could speak, Capitano raised his sword, and a flash of light appeared!

Dotole's first player separated!

Gutherred ran out of the lantern.

"Sir, you executed him?"

Although Gutherred didn't care, this seemed to be different from what was agreed upon.

Originally, I didn't intend to take this thing to Winter's End to make Sivir happy.

"This slice is a bit weak."

Capitano did not directly answer Gutherred's question.

But Gutherred understood.

"Sir, please hand me the map, and I'll plan the shortest route for you!"

Capitano tossed it aside and then looked at the others who were busy.

It has nothing to do with Sivir.

He just suddenly felt annoyed with Dotore.

"Your strength seems to be recovering?"

Gutherred was studying the map when he asked a casual question.

"Without the pressure of my soul within me, a lot of power will naturally be freed up."

Before this, he had to expend a lot of energy to resist the voices of countless souls.

Gutherred looked at the map and raised an eyebrow.

"Natta's Dotore suddenly moved."

"They are running."

Capitano responded calmly.

"It's alright."

"They can't escape."

……

Terra.

Hedley was driving, and Ines was sitting in the passenger seat, looking at the old car with its automatic transmission next to them.

They are now driving on the snowfield.

Ursus snowfield.

After crossing Ursus, you will reach the land of Kazimir.

That concludes the commission.

Perhaps because the doctor is about to leave, the team has been quite quiet lately.

Whether it was Hadley or Ines.

Or other Sarkaz mercenaries.

Everyone's gaze would involuntarily drift towards that old car.

Inside the vintage car, Vishdale sat in the doctor's lap, clutching a notebook with a furrowed brow.

Meanwhile, the PhD student kept rambling on and on.

"Come on, today we'll learn Sarkaz."

The doctor held Wischdale's little hand and wrote four words in his notebook.

“Repeat after me, Kazdel.”

“卡——兹——戴——尔——”

Why is this so?

Vishdale held the laptop, completely baffled.

She was held in the doctor's arms, listening to him talk to her incessantly.

These are clearly two very happy things.

But why does Vishdel feel so much pain?

The story begins after we ate the cake that day.

After finishing the cake, the doctor became determined to teach Vishdel.

According to the doctor, all children with families should go to school.

But the Doctor is currently traveling across the continent and cannot send him to the school in Vishdel.

In addition, the doctor didn't dare let Wischdale go to the school.

Let her go to school…

They'll blow up the school, won't they?

I might as well take matters into my own hands and become the teacher myself.

Vishdale was delighted to hear the doctor nag every day.

turn out.

We've fallen into a trap!!

Vishdel frowned, looking miserable.

Suddenly, Vishdale's eyes lit up.

"Doctor, look ahead!"

"There's a village!"

The doctor's attention was drawn to Vishdel's cries; he put down his notebook and looked toward the village.

After getting a short distance closer, the convoy suddenly stopped.

Something's not right.

Hedley frowned and squinted.

He suddenly took out his binoculars and looked towards the village.

Suddenly, well-equipped Ursus militia soldiers pushed an old man to the ground, cursing under their breath.

Hedley couldn't understand what the Ursus soldier was saying, but judging from the old man's terrified expression, it was clearly not something nice.

"Old man, it's time to pay taxes! Get your money now!!"

"But we just submitted it three days ago."

The frail old man who was pushed down looked terrified and hurriedly tried to explain.

Three days ago?

The soldier chuckled and waved his hand dismissively.

"Wasn't that last month? If you can't pay, you'll use people as collateral!"

The patrol team following behind him immediately swarmed into the village!

With his eyes closed, the Originium on the ground sent all the information into his mind.

He heard everything clearly, then frowned.

Vishdel, who was sitting in the doctor's lap, suddenly raised his hand and gently stroked his brow twice.

The doctor's furrowed brows immediately relaxed, and he looked at Vishdel with a wry smile.

"It looks much better."

Vishdel chuckled.

Suddenly, a golden light shot out from the snowfield!

That's a Kuranta!

Her ponytail fluttered in the wind, the golden strands of hair shimmering like flowing light!

He held a longsword and slashed straight into the Ursus picket line!

Golden, gentle light shone on the village!

The doctor placed Vishdel, whom he was holding, on the passenger seat.

"Wait for me a moment."

The next second, the doctor's figure suddenly disappeared!

Hedley suddenly realized that the Doctor had already rushed into the disciplinary squad!

He held a longsword made entirely of active source stone. A flash of black light appeared, and several disciplinary team members immediately lost their heads!

Hedley tossed aside the binoculars in his hand and slammed on the gas!