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

Actos, who was walking ahead, turned around and waved to the two who had fallen behind, looking surprised.

"Come here quickly and help me make a decision!"

"How exactly do we make that Grand Knight Commander of Kazimir feel the warmth of Sherag!"

Ensiodis and Latatos exchanged a glance, then chuckled softly.

"To be honest, I'm quite grateful now."

Latatos strode toward Actos and spoke in a low voice.

"what?"

Ensiodis asked softly.

"Fortunately, these gods do not have the kind of mentality that calls for war and killing at the drop of a hat."

"I'm also glad that the doctor came to Sherag."

Latatos shook her head and chuckled.

Although Shelag is not fully open yet, it has already provided some understanding of the history of other countries.

can only say…

This was beyond the squirrel's imagination.

If the professor is put under stress, then it might not just be a matter of playing house in one place anymore.

Ensiodis paused, then silently walked toward Actos.

Night quietly enveloped the bottom of the Shelag Basin.

The dazzling aurora borealis shone on the land of Shelag and reflected in the snow.

The entire Shelag is as beautiful as a colorful flower.

In the darkness of night, several petite and delicate figures stealthily wandered through the snow.

There are two groups of people in total.

There is only one person on one side.

Ensiodis, draped in a heavy, jet-black cloak that completely concealed himself, looked around nervously.

The two groups of people moved like thieves toward the "Jelagund Statue" standing in the center of Sherag.

Fortunately, the bears in this small country of Shelag are not cunning at all.

The statue had stood there for a long time, and no one was there to look after it.

They easily slipped past.

Tonight's night is exceptionally long.

And the heavy snow in the dead of night... will cover up all the evils hidden in the darkness.

As for why the weather, which should have been clear and sunny, suddenly turned into a heavy snowfall...

Who knows?

Chapter 374 Ensiodis: I feel like I almost went to meet my parents.

Sherag.

After the snow, Shelag was bathed in sunshine under a clear blue sky.

There was no haze in the sky, but unfortunately, the white snow reflected the sunlight, making one's eyes hurt.

"Sherlock swear words!!"

Actos, along with a portion of the Perroch family, knelt before the shattered statue of Jeragund, all they could do was writhe in impotent rage.

"By Jeragand! I am so sorry!!"

He was crying and pounding his fists on the snow, clearly very agitated.

The statue of Jeragund has stood here for so long, surviving countless blizzards...

Can result...

And then it collapsed last night!

He didn't even hear the sound of it collapsing!

Akles did not shift the blame to anyone else.

In reality, he didn't think anyone would dare to smash the statues of Jeragand!

What place is this?

That's Sherag the hell!

Smash the idols of Jeragund?!

Are you out of your mind?!

Akles now only felt that the statues he and his men had built were not sturdy enough.

This is a disgrace!!!

Ensiodis and Latatos stood under the eaves of a building, each holding a cup of hot tea and sipping it slowly.

As they looked at the bears kneeling in the snow, their hearts breaking with grief, a smile of pleasure involuntarily crept onto their faces.

This tea tastes so good today.

The two exchanged a glance, both seeing the pleasure in each other's eyes.

Their gazes quickly shifted away, hastily suppressing the joy in their hearts.

Latatos looked at the hot tea in her hand, her mind racing, and she suddenly became the actor.

Suddenly, Latatos's hands began to tremble, and the shrewd woman threw the teacup full of hot tea to the ground, spilling hot tea everywhere and emitting steam.

"No!"

Latatos let out a mournful cry, sobbing softly!

"By Jeragand!!"

Latatos's fluffy, enormous tail drooped instantly. She swooped down and ran straight to Actos's side, kneeling beside him!

The sound of Latatos sobbing reached Actos's mind, and Actos's grief deepened!

That's it!!!

This shameful thing even got back to other families!!

Enshiodis, who had been watching this, blinked in confusion.

He paused for a moment, then very naturally let the hot tea in his hand slip from his grasp.

Ensiodis, his hands trembling and looking incredulous, slowly walked to Actos's side and knelt down with him.

Ensiodis didn't say a word.

But that profound sadness cannot be faked.

No matter what, at least some superficial formalities must be done.

He and Latatos were, after all, the heads of the three great families of Sherag.

Although only three Shiva'ish survivors remain, ...

No matter what, they were still people of Sherag. For something as serious as the collapse of the idol, they didn't even shed a tear…

Then we'd really be targeted by those angry bears.

Ensiodis didn't want to block the door with a bunch of sad, seemingly dying bears on his back.

Enya nestled in Yera's arms, her nose bright red, her fluffy tail tied around Yera's waist, clinging to her like a fledgling returning to its nest.

She sniffed and snuggled closer to Yela.

Don't misunderstand.

She didn't want to cry.

It was frozen.

Shelag had just experienced a heavy snowfall last night, and the sun was shining brightly as the snow melted, marking the coldest period of the year in Shelag.

Hearing the sobbing sounds from the square, Enya, nestled in Yera's arms, quietly peeked out.

"Sister Yela, what are my brothers doing?"

Yera looked at the collapsed, large-faced statue and involuntarily gritted her teeth.

She pouted.

"Never mind them, they're probably doing some kind of performance art."

Yera subtly turned around, blocking Enya's view, and carried Enya towards the direction of the United University.

Of course, she walked very slowly.

Ensiodis and Latatos, who had been keeping an eye on Yera, naturally saw this scene.

A hint of envy flashed involuntarily in Latatos's eyes.

But it was fleeting.

Although she wasn't some old-fashioned, conservative, and had even doubted the existence of Jeragund...

嗏

Now the god who guards this kingdom swaggered over, carrying another child in his arms…

As a child also protected by Jeragund, who wouldn't be envious?

Aktos looked up at the sky, his eyes filled with uncontrollable confusion.

The Perroche family's construction of the statue was destroyed by a "blizzard," and he was undoubtedly responsible for this.

He has to take responsibility.