Chapter 433 Two Lazy People
"Oh, and besides, I had no intention of setting foot into that church at all." Villette crossed his arms, his lips slightly raised with a hint of disdain, "I'll leave the matter of dealing with the nuns to you." His expression made it seem as if the church was some kind of dangerous den that people should avoid.
As soon as Lin Feng finished speaking, Kong nodded slightly, with a calm look on his face, and replied: "You two go, this guy and I will wait for you to come back here, remember to be quick."
After hearing what the two said, Paimon's eyes widened and his little face was full of confusion. He tilted his head like a curious baby and asked, "Huh? We have been inseparable and acted together during this period. Aren't you two curious at all about what happened in the church?" He looked like a frightened little bird.
Dainsreb shook his head slightly, his eyes calm but with a hint of depth, he looked at Kong and said slowly: "As an honorary knight of Mondstadt, your long-accumulated reputation and prestige make people trust you. They will naturally let you participate in this matter with confidence. As for me, I am like a sudden stone. My sudden appearance will only arouse their vigilance for no reason." His voice was low and steady, as if he was telling a commonplace story.
Lin Feng shrugged, waved his hand with a relaxed look, and said with a smile: "As for me, I'm simply too tired to move. There's no other twists and turns. I've been running around these days, and I feel like my bones are about to fall apart. It's a good opportunity for me to take a break now." His casual tone seemed as if he was really just defeated by fatigue.
After listening to what Dainsleib said, Kong frowned slightly, lowered his head and thought for a moment, then slowly spoke: "Because you are a stranger? So you think you will not be welcomed?" Kong was already accustomed to Lin Feng's casual excuses from time to time, so he was not surprised at all.
Dainsleb nodded slightly, then turned his gaze to Paimon and said seriously: "Well, and it's just like what you said, little guy. I don't know when I will say something that the church doesn't want to hear. You know, when a 'rejecter' steps into the 'land of piety', it's like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth. There will never be a good ending. In my life, I have never been favored by the gods in the past, and I don't need it now, and there is no hope in the future." At this point, a trace of imperceptible loneliness flashed in his eyes, as if those dusty past events flooded into his heart like a tide.
However, Dainsleb quickly came to his senses, his eyes became firm again, and urged: "Okay, we have talked enough about this topic. While we are chatting and arguing here, the Abyss Cult will not stop their evil deeds." There was a hint of anxiety in his tone, as if he could see the Abyss Cult ready to move in the distance.
Paimon sighed helplessly and nodded like a deflated ball: "Well, all right, Traveler, it looks like it's just the two of us who have to go in." As he spoke, he looked back reluctantly.
Seeing that the two were finally planning to go in, Dainsleb thought for a moment and felt that he still had to give them a serious reminder, otherwise if something went wrong, it would cause unnecessary trouble. So, he said with a serious look: "I have to remind you again, when you enter the church, do not mention the matter of "defiled inverted idol" to the people in the church. West Wind Cathedral has always attached great importance to matters related to idols, and will never sit idly by. But if they intervene rashly, it would be like alerting the snake, which will only make the situation more complicated and difficult. And... no matter who it is, once they are contaminated with the cause and effect related to the "abyss", it is like being trapped in a quagmire. It is difficult to get out of it unscathed, and generally there will be no good ending." There was a warning in his eyes, as if the "abyss" was a beast that chose its prey.
After listening to this, Sora and Paimon nodded at the same time, indicating that they fully understood the interests involved. They knew that what Dainsleb said was not alarmist, so they decided to follow his advice. Then, the two looked at each other, their eyes full of tacit understanding, and stepped into the church door without hesitation.
Lin Feng stood there quietly, staring at Deinsreb with a gaze as sharp as a torch, his eyes flashing with a firm light like a cold star. It seemed as if he wanted to see through Deinsreb and explore the secrets hidden deep in his heart.
Dainsleb was keenly aware of Lin Feng's piercing gaze, and a trace of helplessness rose in his heart. He thought to himself: Why is this person so stubborn? He is obviously far inferior to himself in strength, but he always looks so confident. It's really hard to figure out. Thinking of this, he turned his head helplessly and looked at Lin Feng, with a hint of teasing in his tone: "What are you doing? Are you trying to compete with me?"
Hearing this, Lin Feng shook his head slowly, his movements were neither hurried nor slow, but with an unquestionable determination. However, his eyes were still fixed on Dainsleb, as if he wanted to nail him to the spot, and he said coldly: "You are far from qualified to fight me." That voice was like the cold wind in the cold winter, icy and piercing, with full contempt and disdain.