The old man was very happy.

"I seem to have forgotten something?" Jingliu, who left the room of the Ice Queen, suddenly thought of something.

"Hmm..." Jingliu held his chin and thought for a while.

"I forgot to ask the Ice Queen where the "clown" is."

"Forget it, Columbia should know." Jingliu didn't bother much. At most, he would cover this winter with his spiritual sense. Anyway, the "clown" will not leave the winter, right?

"And the power of the snowfield..."

"It's similar to the breath I swung in the snowfield before." If the Ice Queen is not wrong, then there is a high probability that it is the power of the power of destiny.

"The power of destiny..." Jingliu thought. It should be impossible for the power of destiny to appear in Teyvat. If it appeared... and it was on the snowfield where he first appeared, it can be basically confirmed that it was brought by himself or his original body.

How did he come to Teyvat, and why did he become Jingliu? He didn't know at all. Could it be that God was unhappy with me because I had full life and full essence after 300 draws?

In the past few years, except for the demon Yin body in the Xingcha Sea every night... there is no other information.

"Oh, it's really troublesome." Jingliu rubbed his head and tried to relieve some of the pressure.

If it was just a matter on the Teyvat continent, with the power of this body, he could not care about it at all.

But things or things involving the power of destiny, he must be serious.

I don't know why, but his mastery of the abilities of this body seems to be stuck at a bottleneck period?

Jingliu can feel that there are still many abilities in his body that have not been developed. But he had no other options, he could only fight the demonic body every day to improve his sword skills...

He didn't know if his current strength was even one tenth of the original owner's...

He didn't know if he was much different from an ordinary fate walker.

"Forget it, don't think too much, it's useless to think." Thinking about it would only increase anxiety, it would be better to think about all kinds of beautiful girls, and his mood would be much better.

"Let's go to the snowfield to see the power later and see if we can find some clues. If we can solve it, it would be the best, but if we can't solve the bottleneck period, forget it. At most, I can stay on the continent of Teyvat and be my own "local emperor."

...

"Columbia? Columbia!" Jing Liu just walked to the door of the Winter Palace and saw Columbia standing there in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Hmm? Oh."

Columbia heard the voice, came back to her senses, and smiled: "Is the work done? Then let's go."

"Hmm."

Jingliu responded, walked to Jingliu's side, and naturally held Columbia's hand.

"Huh?"

Jingliu looked at Columbia and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I just didn't expect Jingliu to take my hand." Columbia shook her head.

"Is this strange?"

Jingliu was passive every time he held hands, but I didn't expect him to take the initiative this time. Columbia felt much better as she thought about it, and couldn't help humming a song.

Jingliu, who was beside her, also felt a little strange when he saw Columbia humming a song.

"It feels like I can never guess what Columbia is thinking." Jingliu thought a little tiredly.

...

"Columbia, do you know where the "clown" is?"

Walking on the street, Jingliu asked Columbia.

"The "clown"? "Columbia didn't expect Jingliu to ask this. After thinking for a while, she said, "Well... I don't know where exactly, but it must be around the Winter Palace. I basically never saw him leave that area."

After that, Columbia looked at Jingliu with a puzzled look: "Jingliu, why are you asking about the news of "Joker"? "

"I have some questions to ask him." Jingliu answered truthfully, and then added: "Very, very important things."

"Okay, then I'll help you find it." Looking at Jingliu's serious eyes, Columbia didn't think much.

A feather appeared in Columbia's hand, and he threw it up, turning into light and dissipating in the air.

"The aura of "Joker" is quite special, and it will be found soon."

After that, he looked at Jingliu: "By the way, Jingliu, when are you going to Liyue? "

"Hmm..." Jing Liu thought for a moment and said, "Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, Liyue's Summoning Ceremony will be here soon, so we just need to get to Liyue before the Summoning Ceremony."

Hearing this, Columbia showed a dazed look.

A mysterious smile: "Okay, then remember to tell me on the day you leave, I have a surprise for you."

"Surprise? Okay, I'm looking forward to it." Jingliu looked at Columbia's mysterious look and was also looking forward to it.

"You will definitely like it?"

"Then tell me?" Jingliu smiled.

Columbia shook her head: "No. If I tell you, there will be no surprise."

As soon as Columbia finished speaking, a little pigeon landed on Columbia's shoulder, its mouth close to Columbia's ear, as if saying something.

Seeing the little pigeon, Jingliu couldn't help but feel a little strange: "Why are there pigeons in the winter? Can pigeons survive in an environment like the winter?"

"Ordinary pigeons can't. These pigeons are all raised by me. They are made of elemental power and can fly even in the Silent Sea." Columbia said with some pride.

"I see." Jingliu nodded in agreement.

After listening carefully to what the pigeon said, Columbia nodded, and the pigeon flew to the front.

"We found the "clown", just follow the pigeon."

"That's so convenient. How about Columbia give me a few?" Jingliu said jokingly.

"Sure, if Jingliu wants, I'll pick a few for you." Columbia said seriously.

"Okay, let's follow the pigeon quickly."

...

The pigeon took Jingliu and Columbia to the destination and flew into the sky.

"Is this the residence of the "clown"? "Jingliu looked at a small wooden house in the prime location around the Winter Palace in front of him and wondered.

Columbia just smiled faintly when she heard it: "Well, do you think ordinary people can build a small wooden house around the Winter Palace?"

"..."

"Okay, I don't understand what you think in the front seats. "Jingliu sighed and didn't want to say more.

Jingliu looked at the wooden door of the small house, walked up and was about to knock on the door.

Before Jingliu's hand fell on the wooden door, the door opened.

"I didn't expect that "Sword Master" would come to me. I wonder if there is anything I can help you with?"

What caught Jingliu's eyes was a middle-aged man with a blue mask covering the right side of his face, which was quite oppressive.

"Pierro" the "clown" of the Eleventh Executive Officer of the Fatui!

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