My destiny is to go to work in a world that is collapsing

How could the master of the Rebirth Hall be threatened by just a few words?

She still didn't give Beidou a real answer, so she randomly found a novel to kill time and pretended to read it seriously.

The study room fell into silence, and Hu Tao devoted all his attention to the story described in the book. If it were anyone else, such as Ningguang and Keqing who were responsible for Qixing, or Gan Yu who had been Qixing's secretary for thousands of years, Even Yan Fei, a legal expert, and Xiang Ling, the chef of Wanmin Hall, would leave immediately when they saw Hu Tao pretending to see off guests.

This is a kind of wisdom to assess the situation, and it is also a reservation that takes into account the face of both parties and prevents the situation from developing into a stalemate or even a conflict.

However, what is in front of Hutao now is Beidou.

The eldest sister on the road has a unique style of conduct.

Rise from the bottom, kill Haishan, obtain the Eye of God, make the name of the Southern Cross Fleet resound throughout Liyue, step by step to reach the current Beidou, have the wisdom to judge the situation, know the advance and retreat, and understand the gains and losses. Cooperating with Tianquan Ningguang, he is doing some trading business that is on the edge of the law and cannot be put on the table.

But when it came to the crew members she owed the most, Beidou's sensibility completely surpassed her rationality. She put aside all scruples and didn't care about her own face at all. She stayed quietly but firmly in front of Hu Tao in the study of the Hall of Life.

The two were in a stalemate for four hours.

When the battle with the underworld monster Haishan reached the final stalemate, Beidou, who was not even the owner of the Eye of God, spent the night standing at the front of the ship's deck.

Holding on without eating a grain of rice or touching a drop of water, my exhausted body allowed the cold sea breeze mixed with the waves to sweep away. I stared at the sea water, waiting for the seamounts lurking in the deep sea to emerge and give it a fatal blow.

Now that he has become the owner of the Eye of God, his body has become stronger after being baptized by elemental power. Beidou can persist longer, and he has no problem staying in the Hall of Rebirth without wind or rain for several days.

Hu Tao's perseverance is equally outstanding.

There is no conflict between an out-of-the-box personality and extraordinary patience.

The Hall of Rebirth undertakes large and small funerals, some of which are more particular, including many complicated and time-consuming ceremonies.

The preparation work before the funeral was even more hectic and boring, but Hu Tao still made clear arrangements.

Four hours was not enough to determine the outcome. Hu Tao could have been in a stalemate with Beidou for several days. She didn't believe that at night, when it was time to rest, Beidou could still sit like this.

The Hall of Purity is Hutao's territory. It is much easier for her to move around than Beidou. She can give orders to the funeral parlors as usual. Anyway, there is no need to hide from Beidou in ordinary funerals.

On the contrary, Beidou's Southern Cross fleet is docked at the dock, and the captain has not returned for several days. The group is leaderless, and the prestigious fleet will become a ball of sand.

Beidou is the one who can't afford it.

She is very willful now. When time continues to pass, in ten or twenty hours, the captain's sense of responsibility will naturally prompt her to rethink whether it is really necessary to spend all her time in the stalemate.

Hu Tao knew that she had the advantage, but Mei Huatong took back her books, looked at the stubborn Beidou, and took the initiative to speak to break the silence.

"Birth, old age, illness and death are human nature. There may be victims in the Southern Cross Fleet in the future, and they may not even be able to leave a suicide note. What can you do, and what do you want?"

Beidou, who vaguely knew that his answer would determine the other person's subsequent attitude, subconsciously sat up straight.

"People who make a living at sea know the terror of the sea best. No matter what kind of big ship it is, it can't be taller than the rough waves. It may capsize in bad weather. Without the ship that carries the body, even the owner of the Eye of God will have a narrow escape in the vast sea. The crew of the Southern Cross are all prepared to face death, and I remember each of their original intentions of going to sea. If there is a death, I can take care of the funeral."

Beidou looked at the suicide note in his hand and held it carefully with both hands.

"But she is different. She is the person I owe the most, the person who made me grow up when I was not qualified enough. I learned a lot from her death, reflected on myself, studied the various skills required for navigation, and asked the crew members one by one about their ideals and concerns, and kept in mind Keep it in mind just to avoid the same thing happening"

"What if it cannot be avoided?"

"The sacrifice that cannot be stopped despite all efforts is fate. What else can we do but accept fate? What I can do is to fulfill the wishes of the victims. Their original intentions for traveling are ordinary wishes, which have nothing to do with the so-called grandiose undertakings. In summary, they are nothing more than the mola needed to provide food, clothing, and clothing for their wives, children, and children."

The captain of the Southern Cross Fleet's right eye, which was not obscured by bangs and eye patch, was full of sincerity and request.

"So, please tell me the origin of the suicide note. When did she write it? What mood did she write it in? What words did she say to you at that time, her expression, and her tone? Please tell me. If there are any ulterior secrets involved, I promise not to spread them. I swear on my life and fortune."

"Captain Beidou's promise... In the huge Liyue Port, I don't know how many people want to get a promise from you. People believe that you will do what you say, and you will spend a lot of money on your promise. In fact, you did it. You valued justice over profit, and even The treasure thieves who don't obey Qixing's governance will respectfully call you"big sister" when they see you."

Hu Tao's tone was a little confused.

To what extent should we keep secrets?

The Gosheng Hall is responsible for maintaining and hiding the boundary between life and death, but it is not the only one who knows that the boundary exists.

Immortals must know the location of the border before thinking about it. To assist Qixing in handling the work, the half-human and half-immortal Gan Yu, as well as the vast information source of Qixing that is also constantly passed down, is a top-secret boundary that ordinary people have never even heard of legends. Among people at the Qixing level, it is probably left There have been clues

"You—go find Hua Yi."

Hutao sighed.

Different from her tone, in her heart, the girl felt relaxed after making the decision. She believed that Hua Yi could grasp the scale better than herself.

It seemed that the problem was pushed to him?

No matter what, anyway, with her own Regarding his relationship with Hua Yi, he probably doesn't mind doing a small favor.

At worst, he can make up for it from other places.

"The suicide note can appear and be delivered to you. It is essentially Hua Yi's handiwork. Just ask him. Let me remind you, all this is Hua Yi’s goodwill. Don’t repay kindness with enmity?"