Days and nights of pursuit of Dottore

Chapter 295 No Taboos

No matter how confused the traveler was, Cheng Yan couldn't explain it to him now.

Spending the night between Mondstadt and Liyue, nothing else was obvious, but his relationship with Venti became even more intense.

Often when they look at each other, there is a sticky feeling in their eyes, which makes others dare not look closely.

Cheng Yan did not forget what he promised Wendy and had been watching Rosaline's actions in Liyue.

Seeing her taking the Fatui to visit people of different levels in Liyue all day long, Cheng Yan couldn't figure out what she wanted to do for a moment, but at the moment it seemed that her methods were not so crude.

As for Tartaglia, Cheng Yan always knew that he followed every order of the Queen of Winter and completed every task with all his heart, sometimes even resorting to any means necessary, but he was still amazed by his execution ability.

As soon as he stepped into Liyue, he seemed to have disappeared. Compared with Rosalind, Cheng Yan was more worried about him. After all, he was a real warmonger.

Just when I was thinking of finding someone to see how he planned to get the Emperor's Heart of God, he had already come to me on his own.

Cheng Yan looked at the person in front of him who handed him a talisman mysteriously. He didn't look at it at first, but pulled Tartaglia to ask him in detail.

"Where have you been all this time? I can't find anyone."

Tartaglia showed a confident expression on his face, "Of course, we have to find a way to achieve Her Majesty the Queen's goal and seize Liyue's God's Heart."

"That kind of gentle and weak approach doesn't suit me. I visit people all the time, but once I tell them my purpose, they will immediately turn hostile."

Tartaglia's brows flared, excited for what was to come.

Cheng Yan felt even more uneasy, and the talisman in his hand was crumpled.

Tartaglia immediately pried his hand apart, "Hey, what are you doing? I'm letting you see it. If you wrinkle it, it won't work."

Only then did Cheng Yan lower his head to look at the thing in his hand.

"what is this?"

Tartaglia curled her lips and said, "This could be very useful. Have you heard of the 'Hundred Taboos'?"

Cheng Yanmo always felt that this should be something he was familiar with.

The talisman is one of the techniques practiced by the master, and it is very powerful and majestic.

Unfortunately, when his master wanted to teach him, a war broke out in Liyue, so he didn't learn anything except the art of mechanical engineering.

"Have not heard……"

Cheng Yan spoke the truth and made up his mind to go and ask what this thing was.

Seeing that Cheng Yan's curiosity was aroused, Dadalia narrowed his eyes and took the talisman from Cheng Yan's hand.

"You will know the use of this thing after a while. I was lucky enough to come across it when I was collecting a debt."

Cheng Yan put his hands on his waist and looked at Tartaglia with dissatisfaction.

"Halfway through, when did you develop this bad habit?"

Tartaglia chuckled, "I'll tell you when I'm 100% sure."

He left after he finished speaking. Cheng Yan wanted to keep him, but he was nowhere to be seen.

With a light sigh, Cheng Yan repeated the words "A Hundred Taboos-free Talisman" in his heart and headed towards Aozang Mountain from the top of the mountain.

I originally wanted to go and ask the master directly, but after seeing another hill near Ao Zang Mountain, I changed direction and turned in.

It’s the same if you ask Jin Peng first.

The restrictions at the mountain gate did not protect Cheng Yan at all, and the process was as smooth as returning to his own room.

During this time, Jin Peng must be either supervising the training of the young fairy beasts or exorcising demons in various places in Liyue.

The Yaksha clan is always restless.

Cheng Yan sat at the table waiting for him to come back. There was a wide piece of paper spread out on the table, and dozens of lines of his own name came into view.

There are all kinds of fonts and handwritings, and you can vaguely make out a few that are written in the style of the Emperor.

Cheng Yan picked up the paper and looked at it carefully, nodding with satisfaction as he read.

There really is a surprise every time I come here. Jin Peng usually doesn't talk much, but when I'm not around he always does so many things to give me little surprises.

Comparing the two...what I gave back to Jinpeng was a little too little.

Cheng Yan was a little troubled. He glanced up and down at the paper and shook his head in his heart.

"It would be less embarrassing to hang me on the wall than to let me write."

"Well, I'd better repay you with my body. I'll wash myself and sleep with Jin Peng tonight."

Cheng Yan could already imagine Jin Peng's shy, yet restless, contradictory and lovable expression.