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Chapter 700: Brother(1/2)

Bai Qiyun followed the young man, walking step by step on the wilderness.

But there was an open mountainous area ahead, without any landmark buildings, and he didn't know where the other party was going to lead him.

"Hey, who is that? Haven't you arrived yet? We have been gone for half an hour."

Bai Qiyun's bored voice did not cause any emotional fluctuations in the young man.

When he is in working condition, he will not be affected by external objects.

"Come on, it's right in front."

"In front? But there's nothing in front."

Looking at the barren wilderness in late winter, Bai Qiyun didn't see any buildings.

Moreover, let alone buildings, there is not even a cave nearby. Are all the people from their relief society herding sheep in the wild?

The young man stopped talking and walked on the plain with Bai Qiyun for a while, and then stopped under a bare tree.

He stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the tree trunk, and whispered in his mouth.

"open."

The next second, a black and gray magic circle suddenly appeared on the tree trunk, and then the entire space began to fluctuate.

Bai Qiyun raised his arms in front of his face and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Is this...a space rift?

There are some people in Liyue who can master the use of the power of space to a certain extent. The most typical examples are the "Zhenjun Li Shui Die Shan" and "The Great Sage Conquering Demons" among several immortals.

Both of them can transcend to a certain extent and even ignore the limitations of space.

Even some alchemists who are weaker than them have ways to use talismans to control the movement of space.

But like now, it was the first time that Bai Qiyun had seen the ordinary people's magic that could tear open the cracks in space with just one handprint.

Gradually, the space cracks in front of the two people gradually stabilized.

"Follow up."

The young man stepped in without any hesitation.

In an instant, his figure disappeared from the spot and headed to the other end of the space rift.

Seeing this, Bai Qiyun stopped at his feet.

But out of curiosity about the Spin Demon Society, he still followed them.

After a period of dizziness, Bai Qiyun felt that all his internal organs had moved.

By the time he regained consciousness, the scenery in front of him had already changed.

The original plain has turned into towering pavilions, with businessmen operating around it, making it look like a downtown scene.

However, compared to the lively streets in Liyue Port, the shops here are more uniform and more orderly.

Everyone stood in their shops honestly, unlike the small traders who came out to shout.

The decoration style of the store is also completely different from that in Liyue. Steel, clay and glass are mostly used for decoration here, which is very different from the style of Liyue Port where wooden materials are mostly used.

"here it is..."

Bai Qiyun kept looking around, trying to obtain useful information.

But apart from the neighborhoods full of merchants, it's hard to see anything else here.

"This is the headquarters of the relief society."

Rarely, the young man took the initiative to help Bai Qiyun solve his doubts.

He was walking in the street, but the people around him didn't seem to notice him, a big living person who suddenly appeared, and didn't even glance in this direction.

Is it possible that similar space travel is common here?

Bai Qiyun followed the young man questioningly towards a black and red pavilion at the front of the street.

That building is even more luxurious than the Relief Society's office in Liyue Port, with the floors alone being seven stories high.

Everyone who passes under it must raise their heads and look up at it.

The young man took Bai Qiyun past everyone and walked into this seemingly luxurious building.

"Here we are, Mr. Bai Qiyun, this is our headquarters, and there is everything you want to know ahead."

His words were devoid of emotion, as if he were stating an objective fact.

Although this place was not anywhere on the Teyvat continent that Bai Qiyun knew, he did not feel any hostility toward him.

In other words, the people here are pure businessmen, and the strong commercial atmosphere makes them just want to drain your wallet instead of taking away your head.

After the young man entered the headquarters building, he immediately attracted the attention of others, as if the previous protective shield from the outside world had failed.

One of them, a neatly dressed man who should be a small supervisor, came over immediately.

"Lord Charles."

"Um."

The young man nodded lightly, and then glanced at the young man beside him without leaving any trace.

But it was this move that caught the little supervisor.

He asked quickly and enthusiastically.

"I wonder if this gentleman is..."

"The president's guest."

As soon as these words came out, the enthusiasm on the young supervisor's face instantly dissipated and turned into sincerity and fear.

Well, it seems that the president they mentioned must be a very strict person.

"Then...that's a rare visitor."

After that, the young supervisor, as if he was afraid of being punished, quickly apologized to Charles and returned to his job.

Charles acted as if this incident had never happened, and still took Bai Qiyun to the president's office upstairs with an expressionless expression.

From the first floor to the sixth floor, in the short few aisles the two of them passed, at least four waves of people greeted Charles.

That frequency is comparable to the number of times Gan Yu was called upon in the General Affairs Department.

Is it possible that this person has a high status in the relief society and needs to be currying favor with him?

"Charles."

Suddenly, Bai Qiyun suddenly called out to the young man.

His name came out of the young man's mouth, causing his footsteps to freeze for an instant.

He turned around, looked at Bai Qiyun, and said calmly.

"Is there a problem."

"No, it's nothing. I just want to see if you have this name. Please continue to lead the way."

Looking at Bai Qiyun's normal demeanor, Charles still had an unwavering expression on his face.

He turned around again and continued to lead the way like a machine.

His look made Bai Qiyun curl his lips.

This guy's most intense emotions are when he fights with me. I really can't understand this guy.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! There is no one visible on the way from the sixth floor to the seventh floor, and even the elevator only goes up to the sixth floor.

To reach the seventh floor, you must take the stairs from the deepest corridor on the sixth floor and walk up.

The further in you go, the darker the surrounding environment becomes, as if someone has deliberately removed the lighting device here.

In the darkness, the only sounds were the footsteps of the two people.

"despair."

At the end of the sixth floor, the two stopped.

A gate covered with various strange patterns stood at the end of the road, blocking the way for the two of them.

Bai Qiyun looked at it for a few times. The door was made of some unknown metal. It was twenty meters long and ten meters high. It looked like a huge thing.

But what concerned him more was how on earth this thing was stuffed into a floor that was only three meters long.

Or is there some kind of magic that can distort space in this dark corridor?

Judging from Charles' previous actions, this possibility is not small.

Charles took out a token like a seal and printed it at a certain mechanism in front of the gate.

Then, a dull roar sounded in their ears.

The door slowly opened, revealing the contents behind it.

It is another staircase leading upstairs. However, compared with the life-like staircases on the first six floors, this staircase is decorated in a very serious style, mostly with black and purple as the base color. Even the steps that people step on are dyed.
To be continued...
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