I'm a male god in Liyue

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Liu Yun walked away.

Amber looked around the room with curiosity and suddenly noticed a test tube on the table.

She remembered that Xiangling had mentioned this to her: "Is this the test tube that can collect the breaths of happiness?"

Amber walked to the table, picked up the test tube, and curiously blew air into it.

Nothing changed.

Liu Yun Zhenjun walked over, turned off the hair dryer, and handed it to her, saying, "Here, take this and use it."

Amber said thank you, put down the test tube in her hand, and went over to dry her Windwing.

Liu Yun looked at the test tube on the table, hesitated for a moment, picked it up, and blew a breath into the test tube.

Something strange happened.

A puff of pinkish-purple gas appeared in the test tube.

This means that Liu Yun's current breathing is now considered "happy breathing".

Looking at the gas in the test tube, Liu Yun suddenly seemed to understand the feeling of happiness that Shen He and Gan Yu had.

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Once the dye on the Wind Wings had dried, Amber put them away, went outside, and saw Klee had also come over.

Afterwards, everyone went to have breakfast at a local restaurant.

During the meal, everyone overheard the guests at the next table discussing the "Dark Night Hero" incident from the previous night.

People listened with great interest to these urban legends.

After breakfast, everyone went together to the Knights of Favonius's encampment.

The little girls shouted that they were going to the West Wind Library to look for clues about the treasure map.

Xia Zhi saw Noelle in the corridor.

She was diligently mopping the floor again.

Upon seeing Xia Zhi, Noelle's eyes lit up, and she happily came over to greet him: "Good morning, Mr. Xia."

Xia Zhi nodded: "Good morning, Noelle."

Noelle said apologetically, "Thank you so much for the meal that day."

Xia Zhi smiled and said, "It was just a small thing, don't worry about it. How's your West Wind Sword Technique coming along?"

Noel nodded: "Thanks to Mr. Xia's guidance, I feel that I have made a lot of progress."

Xia Zhi smiled and said, "That's good."

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Inside the library, Qiqi was quietly reading a book.

Fischl suddenly found her.

Qi Qi looked at her expressionlessly: "What is it?"

Fischl lowered his voice and asked, "What do you think of that [Night Hero]?"

Qi Qi asked curiously, "What do you mean?"

Fischl said, "I think we can also become 'Night Heroes' and help everyone."

Qi Qi said calmly, "Sorry, I'm not interested in this kind of thing."

Oz, perched on Fischl's shoulders, spoke up: "Don't you think this method can help Mr. Xia spread his faith?"

Qiqi was about to leave when she heard this and came back.

What it said seemed to make some sense.

Chapter 489 The Standard Equipment for Magical Girls (4K)

During the Wind Flower Festival, fewer people came to the West Wind Library to read books compared to before.

The little girls went off to find books with great enthusiasm.

Xia Zhi walked to the corner and took out the map that Wendy had given him.

He casually tore the map into four pieces, tossed them aside, and they transformed into four streaks of light, silently disappearing into four different parts of the library.

Around nine o'clock in the morning.

Xia Zhi used the white cat's "Vision Sharing" again and found that the ice-type nun had returned to her room.

She changed into new pajamas and was lying in bed catching up on sleep.

The white cat jumped onto the bed and looked down at her.

I noticed that she was sleeping in a slightly curled-up position.

This is somewhat similar to Charlene's situation; psychologically speaking, it reflects a lack of security.

The white cat jumped off the bed and saw that she had refilled the two bowls on the floor with fresh jerky and water.

Her concern for a stray cat suggests she's not truly a cold-hearted person.

The white cat wandered around the room and then came to the bathroom.

There was a bucket by the wall containing the nun's clothes that she had changed out of.

The white cat sniffed gently, as if it had smelled something strange.

It approached the bucket, lay down on the edge, and carefully sniffed the clothes.

This smell...

The white cat stretched out its paw and gently tugged at the clothes.

Several brown streaks appeared before the white cat's eyes.

It was dried blood.

But when the white cat was on the bed, it didn't smell any blood on the nun.

Clearly, the blood wasn't hers; it belonged to someone else.

So, what on earth did she go out to do last night? How did she end up covered in so much blood...?

Xia Zhi disconnected from the "world-sharing" with the white cat.

He could sense that this nun had a unique story behind her.

Xia Zhi couldn't help but think of Ye Lan again.

Because of her identity, she often had to carry out intelligence missions that were difficult to see in public. Sometimes when she came to the store to see him, she would smell of blood on her.

I wonder how Ye Lan and Yan Fei are doing in the Abyss of Layered Rocks? With the Great Sage Subduing Demons protecting them, they should be alright, right?

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Perhaps because the library was so big and had so many books, it was a bit difficult for the little girls to search aimlessly.

They searched all morning but still couldn't find a single map fragment.

The little girls seemed a bit disappointed.

So around noon, Xia Zhi made them a simple "detector locator" with four glowing dots on it.

The dot will flash continuously as long as you get close to a book with a map.

This created a more lively atmosphere, and the little girls regained their enthusiasm.

Fischl found it interesting and joined the little girls in looking for books.

In the afternoon, Charlotte did not stay in the library to read any more books.

She signed up for the "Most Beautiful Photo Contest," and in order to win the championship, she had to go outside and take beautiful photos.

At her request, Amber went out with her and became her local guide.

Inside the library, after searching for more than two hours, the little girls finally found four books containing fragments of maps.

The last book happened to be "The Night Tales of Princess Fischl"—which corresponds exactly to the prophecy of "a legend that will never end."

Fischl looked down at the book in his hand, his expression slightly dazed.

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There is such a story.

Long, long ago, in a very, very far place, there lived a very, very small little girl.

The little girl's parents are both busy adventurers. From a young age, she spent her time in libraries, traversing a thousand universes through the pages of books, becoming the mistress of the Dark Night's Sanctuary, a royal daughter who unleashed the holy lightning, and a close friend sharing a destiny with the pitch-black night raven...

"Little Amy, what book did you read today?" Her parents, who had just returned from their adventure, asked her this question.

Then she would tell them stories she had read from her favorite series of novels.

"...So he said: Fischl von Rufschloss Nafidott, you are the condemned princess, my proud daughter, and you must never give up your lofty ideals and dreams."

"Oh, that's a very good story. Since little Amy likes it so much, we'll call you 'Little Fischl' then." Dad smiled and patted her head.