"Nothing much."
Welt changed the subject:
"Dan Heng, are you going to act with us from now on?"
Dan Heng pondered for a moment, then shook his head:
"My identity is a bit sensitive. I'd rather not go to the Divination Commission."
"Mm, that's fine too. I'll tell you the results of the interrogation when we get back."
…
Suddenly, a child ran over from the roadside.
"Yang Chaoyue! I saw the demon king Yang Chaoyue!"
"Help! Why did he appear in Exalting Sanctum! This is too terrifying!!"
"…"
"Mr. Welt, are you okay? You don't look so good."
"It's nothing."
"Just a bit of wind and frost."
…
The next day.
Welt fell ill.
In the dimly lit guest room bedroom, Zeig flicked the light on with a 'click', making Welt's eyes sting in pain.
"Uncle Yang, how did you end up like this?!" March 7th said worriedly.
"Cough cough… I'm fine. I'm good." Welt, with dark circles under his eyes: "Just feeling a bit tired."
"You don't look like you're just tired. Zeig, give him a heal!" March 7th looked at Zeig.
"I already tried healing him when I turned on the light just now."
Zeig was currently squatting on the ground, sucking on a lollipop as he spoke:
"Maybe the Alliance Leader is on her period."
"…"
Just then, Luocha's figure appeared at the door.
"Are you all in some kind of trouble?"
Hearing the sound, everyone turned their heads.
"Huh? Luocha? Didn't you and Sushang go do your own things separately?" March 7th asked curiously.
"Ah, Miss Sushang naturally had to return to the Cloud Knight ranks, but as for me…"
Luocha pointed at the wall beside him and said awkwardly:
"I live right next door."
"Besides, I don't have anything else to do during this time, and I can't leave the Xianzhou, so I had no choice but to rest and recuperate here."
"So you're just a big idle person, huh?"
"Miss March, you're joking. I've been a traveling merchant for many years and have quite a bit of experience with various illnesses. If Mr. Welt doesn't mind, I can take a look."
At this moment, everyone's gazes fell back on Welt.
"Uncle Yang, why don't you let him take a look?" March 7th asked.
Welt currently looked sickly, as if he had been drained.
"Look? Look at what? Who were you just talking to?"
"?"
"Luocha. Isn't he right outside the door?"
"What Luocha? There's no one outside the door. Are you guys hallucinating?"
"…" "…" "…"
At this moment, Luocha, still standing outside the door, looked somewhat awkward.
March 7th, Zeig, and Dan Heng in the room all looked toward Luocha outside the door in unison, then shifted their gazes back to Welt.
Zeig spoke up:
"Luocha is probably cursing in his heart: Did you do it on purpose, or was it an accident?"
Luocha: "…"
March 7th: "On purpose by accident!"
Dan Heng: "Mr. Welt, are you really okay?"
Welt rubbed his nose and lay on the bed, saying calmly:
"I'm fine. Has there been any news from the Divination Commission?"
"Mm." March 7th nodded:
"We came this time because we wanted to take you to the Divination Commission."
"Then… let's head out."
"Hmph… Mm!"
Welt propped his hands on the bedboard and shakily pushed his body up.
This scene left not only the three by the bed stunned, but even Luocha standing at the door.
"Everyone, in my opinion, Mr. Welt has probably suffered too much stimulation and developed a heart illness." Luocha sighed.
"Heart illness?"
"Yes, heart illnesses are hard to treat."
"How about this."
Luocha walked into the room and suggested to the three from the Express crew:
"Let me stay here and provide guidance to Mr. Welt. You three can go do your own things."
"No." Welt shook his head:
"I promised Himeko that I would take good care of them."
"Holy shit, Uncle Yang, you can actually hear Luocha talking?!" March 7th's eyes widened.
So it really was on purpose!
"What Luocha? Anyway, I have to go with you guys."
"No way, Alliance Leader. Your condition seems to have worsened. You need to take some medicine."
As he spoke, Zeig reached into his coat again and took out a bottle of mysterious little candies, placing it on the table:
"Come on, come on. It's time to increase the dosage."
"…"
…
Bang——!!
After locking Luocha and Welt in one room, Zeig and March 7th rushed out with Dan Heng and instantly locked the door behind them!
"Phew, let Luocha properly give Uncle Yang some psychological counseling. It's just observing an interrogation. March and I can listen just fine."
"But… Mr. Welt seems to have been intentionally or unintentionally ignoring Luocha. Is that really okay?" Dan Heng hesitated a bit.
"It's fine!"
Zeig patted Dan Heng on the shoulder and said grandly:
"The Alliance Leader is just going through menopause. It's instinctive to resist doctors. A little push and it'll be fine!"
"But isn't Luocha a traveling merchant?"
Hehe, now isn't he Uncle Yang's psychologist? What are you so anxious about, Dan Heng!"
March 7th crossed her arms and said irritably:
"Look at Luocha, he looks very reliable. There definitely won't be any problems!"
"Hope so…"
…
After the three left.
Welt's room was now deathly silent, like a ghost town.
"…"
"Mr. Welt, now it's just the two of us. Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
Luocha smiled as he walked to Welt's bedside and sat down very naturally.
"Tch."
This action made Welt frown deeply. He immediately shifted his body to the side and shrank back into the covers.
"?"
…
On the other side.
The two said goodbye to Dan Heng and stood in Exalting Sanctum plaza, taking out their phones.
"Hiss… What the hell is this that Fu Xuan sent? We can find the Divination Commission with just this photo?"
"Riddle people can go die!"
The two searched everywhere for the scene in the photo. After spending some time, they finally found the location.
As soon as they walked over, they saw a table of people playing cards there.
"?"
"Hurry up, Qingque. By the time you finish this hand, us brothers will be sitting here turning into statues!"
"I heard the Divination Commission's realm also suffered a disaster. How do you still have the mood to play card games?"
Hehe, even if the sky over the Divination Commission collapses, there's still the Master Diviner holding it up. Although the old lady isn't tall, her abilities reach the heavens."
"I'm not just playing around here for no reason! I was ordered by the old lady to wait here for important guests who are coming. Time is precious, you know. This is called slacking off while working at the same time."
"You're quite right."
Zeig played a Jade tile and said with a conflicted expression:
"Heh~ Pong! But if the Master Diviner finds out, will you get scolded?"
Qingque shook her head:
"What's the big deal? The old lady is busy. Does she have the spare time to come over and watch me?"
March 7th also picked up a Jade tile and shouted loudly: "Chow!"
Qingque's eyes widened:
"Wow, what kind of luck do you guys have!"
Zeig sneered:
"Hmph, just wait to lose money!"
"Tch, who laughs last isn't certain yet."
One hour passed.
Two hours passed.
Five hours passed.
…
Evening.
"Huh, why haven't the important guests I'm waiting for arrived yet?"
"Don't change the subject. I won again. Hurry up and pay up!" Zeig shouted loudly.
"Uh… How did I lose so badly? Well… I don't have any money left. You can't ask for my underwear, right?"