My obsession with role-playing seems to have distorted the world's aesthetic.

Wendy shrugged and said, "The God of Mondstadt is not in Mondstadt, but the God of Mondstadt is always in Mondstadt. Barbatos will not choose to take action in most cases; he will only silently guard Mondstadt."

However, Barbatos never stands idly by when Mondstadt is in crisis; his power to tear the sky apart and shatter mountains will reappear.

Wendy wouldn't start slacking off without any backup plan; he still had enough power stored within him to crown himself.

“I know more about Barbatos than you do. I’m an expert on Barbatos, a bard who specializes in recounting the legendary history of Barbatos.”

At this moment, the bard, who chose to refute Wendy, argued that Barbatos would never choose to slack off at this time, and his tone was extremely certain.

I suppose Lord Barbatos is somewhere in Mondstadt right now, making outstanding contributions to the safety of Mondstadt.

Such a great being was described by that man in the white hat and green hat as someone who would choose to slack off. Ha, what an incredibly foolish statement.

It is our duty to restore the glory of the wind god; let us tell that foolish bard Barbatos of greatness.

Wendy's expression became somewhat subtle as she watched her fellow bard, Wendy, attempt to recount Barbatos's great achievements.

Wow, I'm so amazing! I've done so many things for Mondstadt in secret!

Wendy saw several familiar things in these events, many of which seemed to be the work of that "Hero of the Night".

It seems that many of the things that Diluc, the owner of Château de la Dawn, did have been attributed to him.

Chapter 792: Have you ever heard... stories of emperors?

Looking at it this way, it seems I've gained quite a few merits out of thin air!

But does anyone know more about Barbatos than I do? That's true.

Wendy glanced at the bard beside her but did not choose to continue refuting. Everyone has their own Barbatos in their heart, which is that person's definition of freedom.

Mondstadt is a godless kingdom, and worshipping Barbatos is a matter of religious freedom. It is not a belief directed at any particular god, but a belief in one's own freedom.

Of course, there are certain insurmountable barriers to freedom in Mondstadt, which is one of the reasons for the existence of the Knights of Favonius.

As for concepts like eloping, which violates conventional morality and is considered a serious crime in some countries, these are permissible in Mondstadt.

Of course, the premise is that one of the eloping parties cannot have a mind that fluctuates around a central point like Klee's.

Not many of the Mondstadt visitors who arrived at the scene recognized the neighboring planet Yuheng, while on the other side, Zhongli, seated in Liyue, looked at the screen with a somewhat surprised expression.

He never imagined that the person in black robes was actually Keqing, and that he would actually join forces with Keqing in another world.

This is truly... a completely unexpected experience.

Looking at the red ribbon Keqing was wearing, Zhongli muttered to himself, "Is this how Keqing changes her voice...?"

Meanwhile, somewhere in the theater, Conan stared blankly at the red bow on the screen.

After glancing at the bow and then at the one he was wearing, Conan realized that the only way to describe the two was that they were completely identical.

"I understand now. This man in black must have partnered with Moriarty, the Napoleon of the criminal world, the man of the Heisei era!"

Just then, a voice rang out not far from Conan. The new Conan, who had just arrived at the information gathering place and was different from the Conan who had watched the Conan movie before, had his pupils shrink.

The detective's intuition told him that the Moriarty of the Heisei era must be a formidable enemy, and that the man known as the Napoleon of the criminal world must be exceptionally intelligent.

At this moment, Conan suddenly remembered the enemy named Takato Yoichi in the parallel world of Earth, in the beginner mission of the strongest detective system in history that he had been inexplicably bound to.

The "strongest in history" series of systems has actually become commonplace in the Realm of Destiny. Every day, there are at least eight hundred to a thousand such "strongest in history" systems entering the Information Gathering Place.

Conan saw the system screen appear before him, and a new task was displayed.

Mission Name: The Terrifying Ambition of the Crime Emperor.

Task Difficulty: Extremely Difficult

Task Type: Series of Tasks

The first objective of the mission is to investigate the existence that stands in contrast to the title of Sherlock Holmes of the Heisei era, namely, the true identity of Moriarty of the Heisei era.

Mission Reward: Detective Points x100

Conan nodded at the task before him. Judging from the fact that he only had one hundred points, the information about the crime kingpin might not be a secret.

Looking at the spot not far from me, I thought that the person there had mentioned... Moriarty from the Heisei era, right?

Using the intercom system between seats, Conan initiated a communication request to the man nearby who seemed to know something.

"Hmm, who requested the communication? A passing detective? Never mind, I'll answer it first."

The reincarnator who had previously watched the Conan World movie muttered to himself as Conan's figure appeared before his eyes.

Upon seeing Conan himself, the Reincarnator's pupils constricted slightly; it was a flat, Heisei-era Moriarty.

"Sir, do you know anything about that criminal tyrant?"

Conan's glasses reflected a cold light as he looked at the terrifying scene before him. Recalling the rumors about the Grim Reaper, the Reincarnator felt extremely panicked.

Legend has it that those who oppose him are no different from those who oppose death itself, and that everything around them will become a factor in their demise.

But the Emperor of Crime... Goodness, I didn't expect that Moriarty of the Heisei era was no longer satisfied with being called the Napoleon of the criminal world, and was preparing to directly call himself the Emperor of Crime?

"The Emperor, the Emperor..."

Seeing the Reincarnator's expression of reminiscence, Conan's eyes lit up. This passerby really did know some clues about the Emperor.

"It seems you should know something."

Conan's tone was slightly excited, and the reincarnator who heard this thought for a moment and his eyes lit up. So that's how it is, he understood.

He means... to make himself forget those things and shut up, right?

Thinking of this, the reincarnator hastily made up an excuse and said, "I've never heard of the Criminal Emperor, but... have you heard the story of the miraculous resurrection of the Emperor of the East Sea?"

That was in 1993, a female racer participated in the Arima Kinen race…

The reincarnator hasn't spoken yet, has he? Conan raises his right hand, palm facing forward: "I've already sampled enough."

LOL, my knowledge in this area is practically professional.

As for why?

I didn't actually learn this in Hawaii, but my Uncle Maoli mentioned it quite a few times at the dinner table.

Uncle Mori really is quite terrible for talking to elementary school students about things like horse racing and betting.

Conan thought to himself, but he didn't realize a crucial point: he seemed to have successfully put himself into the role of an elementary school student.

When Conan learned that the person knew not about the criminal emperor but about the emperor of the East Sea, Keqing on the screen looked up at the ceiling with a triumphant smile on her face.

"Very good, everything is going exactly as I expected. With the fall of the Rock King Emperor and the start of the era of working overtime, the first step of my grand plan for Keqing has been completed."

"Your Majesty, it's been a pleasure working with you. Now that your death is complete, I will naturally fulfill my promise to you. Let humanity take on the task of eradicating the laws of nature."

The joy radiating from Keqing on the screen was palpable to everyone present.

It was like finally achieving something after years of lying low and enduring hardship; that feeling was fully conveyed to everyone's heart at this moment.

From the location in the Winter Kingdom, Keqing looked at the screen with a somewhat subtle expression: "The people of Liyue also like to do this kind of thing."

"Perhaps this is just the inertia of Teyvat, Mondstadt's grand conspiracy, Liyue's magnificent plan, our great scheme for Winter's End..."

"Ha, surely every country has a conspiracy like this?"

The young master said in a speculative tone, "The scene on the screen makes me feel like my world is full of conspirators."

Chapter 793: The benevolent and virtuous Demon King seems to have died socially.

The daughter of the Cardinal of the Kingdom of Freedom's Dawn, in league with the Dark and Desolate Ruler, is suspected of having a deeper scheme to murder the otherworldly visitors. Meanwhile, the ultimate life form, Abedo, who transcends time, is lurking in the shadows, carrying out his own terrifying plot.

Meanwhile, Brightcrown in the North, a neighboring country of Mondstadt and a contracted nation that trades with the seven kingdoms, is also not at peace.

The assassination attempt on the Celestial Emperor and the plan by Prince Charming, in collaboration with the Night Emperor Diluc, to eventually reveal the future of Condensation, ultimately failed. In the future, with the Night Emperor and Prince Charming still together, the fruits of victory were reaped by Keqing, the most hidden star, Yuheng.

In Liyue, the head of the Hall of Rebirth, Hu Tao, is suspected to be the chosen body of the Maintainer of Heaven's Law, and the Maintainer's power is hidden within her body.

“Mondstadt and Liyue are indeed full of strong individuals, but we Winter is not weak either. The eleven executive officers are all top talents in the secular world, and the zeroth seat even possesses power from outside the world.”

Of course, no one can have too much power. A plan that goes against the natural order might be able to draw them into our camp, which would undoubtedly increase our chances of success.

Looking at the image of Prince Keqing on the screen, the Empress of Winter pondered for a moment and then said:

"Whether it's Princess Fischl, the Judgment Princess, or the Sustainer Half-Kurumaru, both are top-tier powerhouses. Their intelligence is commensurate with their strength. Are you sure you can control them?"

Upon hearing the Ice God's statement, the young master said nonchalantly, "I can't control it, but the lady's words might be able to."

The young master was fairly aware of the level of his own schemes. Dealing with ordinary people might not be a problem, but when it came to those cunning individuals with exceptional intelligence like old monsters...

While Zhi Dong was pondering how to recruit these powerful individuals, the screen switched again. This time, Shi Qing's image disappeared, and in its place was the image of a girl stepping into Liyue Harbor.

"Wow, it's the Honor Knight sister!"

Klee's eyes lit up when she saw the blonde girl she recognized on the screen. She didn't understand the schemes and plots, so she wasn't very interested in them.

In fact, if Jean hadn't been worried that Klee would secretly fish while she was away from the Knights of Favonius, she wouldn't have brought Klee to the movie theater. The scenes that might appear on the screen could be a bit too stimulating for children.

The negative impact of various conspiracies on young girls who can understand them is immeasurable, but Klee is alright, as she is the type who cannot understand them at all.

Mondstadt's regulations regarding young girls vary depending on race and mental age. Kidnapping Klee is not called free love; it's child abduction.

"Is it... my turn to appear?"

At this moment, Ying, who was video chatting with Klee, looked somewhat excited, perhaps her appearance this time could bring some clues about her brother.

Just now, Paimon felt that Abeldo was dangerous and seemed to have a premonition that Abeldo was going to do something bad to her, so she kept trying to persuade Ying to stay away from Abeldo.

Ying harbored no ill will toward Abedo of this era, after all, he and the one on the screen from the future, who, although named Abedo, was actually just a clone with a huge conspiracy, were not the same person.

Because of Paimon's constant persuasion, Ying, unable to bear Paimon's chatter any longer, chose to sit down in an empty seat.

There weren't many people around this seat, but for some reason, those four people over there kept staring at Paimon with strange looks.

Well, it must feel like an ordinary person discovering that the Time Demon King is sitting nearby.

"I've come to Liyue as you promised, so shouldn't you tell me about my brother?"

At this moment, Ying said expressionlessly, while Paimon beside her nodded vigorously: "You wicked bastard Paimon, quickly tell the Traveler about her brother."

At this moment, the space next to the screen begins to distort, and Abedo's figure walks out of the distorted space.

"I have no ill intentions towards you. The one who should be worried is me. My power is nothing compared to the might of the Demon King."

After all, you are the king of time, the past incarnation of the benevolent and virtuous demon king Paimon. If I were to harbor any ill intentions towards you, you from the future would undoubtedly cross time and summon Paimon to my side in the next instant.