Chapter 63: Interrogation

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Seeing that his tactic was working, Lin Feng quickly prepared to intensify his charm offensive and seal the deal!

"I really li..." Before he could finish, Eula picked up her greatsword, causing him to abruptly close his mouth.

Eula glared at Lin Feng coldly and said, "Don't make noise; I need sleep. You can lie on the floor!"

"Uh...I..." Lin Feng tried to defend himself but was silenced by Eula's intimidating gaze. He silently wept inside, wondering why she had to scare him like this, Waaahh... If only I had my Vision...

Lying on the hard floor, Lin Feng reflected on his recent actions.

Suddenly, Eula tossed a blanket over to him, carrying a faint pleasant scent. The corner of Lin Feng's lips curved slightly upward as he hugged the blanket and drifted off to sleep.

***

"The Holy Lyre der Himmel has been stolen!"

The next day, a loud cry shattered Mondstadt's tranquility.

Several Knights of Favonius conducted investigations at the church but found no leads. Meanwhile, Lin Feng and Eula arrived at the Knights of Favonius headquarters with the black-clothed individual in tow.

"Eula, you're here. Unfortunately, I'm afraid today isn't suitable for sparring!" Jean looked wearily at Eula, her voice strained.

"No, not that. We captured a Fatui member who seems to have brought explosives to blow up Mondstadt!" Lin Feng explained calmly, gazing at Jean.

"I see. In that case, let's take him down for interrogation!" Jean hesitated briefly; overwhelmed by other tasks, she had no choice but to delegate this to Lin Feng.

"Interrogation? That's my specialty!" At that moment, Lisa approached from behind them, placing a cup of coffee on Jean's desk.

"Great, let's proceed with the interrogation then!" Lin Feng nodded, and the trio left Jean's office.

As Lisa closed the door, she warned Jean, "If I catch you skipping rest again tonight, you'll be forced to sleep alongside me!"

Lisa led them to the interrogation room and secured the black-clothed man to a chair. Eula stood nearby, curiously observing Lisa's actions. After all, she usually sent enemies straight to their demise, never needing interrogations.

"Little cutie, have you never witnessed the Lawrence Clan's methods of interrogation?" Lisa smiled at Eula's curious expression and asked.

"Hmm?" Eula looked puzzled at Lisa, unsure why she seemed to know more about the Lawrence Clan than even herself.

Lisa always managed to reveal some dark secrets of the Lawrences, as if her mind held an entire library on them - what a troublesome woman!

"Haha, it's not surprising that you're unaware. Let me explain!" Lisa chuckled softly before flicking a switch.

Instantly, the black-clad figure began trembling slightly, his teeth chattering audibly.

"We start with a mild electric current to activate the negative charge particles in his body, essentially warming him up!" Lisa's smile was radiant; an unsuspecting observer might think she was giving a lecture.

The man quickly regained consciousness - or rather, revealed himself as a member of the Fatui, as he immediately confessed.

"You...what are you doing? I'm from the Fatui! The Frozen Lands will not spare you for this!"

"Ay, can't handle just a little bit? How disappointing!" Lisa appeared genuinely let down. Jean had reluctantly agreed to this interrogation after much persuasion, and the interrogation room had been unused for quite some time.

"Little cutie, would you like to give it a try? It's quite tingling and soothing!" Lisa looked at Lin Feng with a warm smile.

"No, no thanks!" Lin Feng hastily waved his hands, having absolutely no interest in masochism. Judging by the Fatui member's expression, it didn't seem remotely comfortable.

"Spiteful little cutie, how about you?" Seeing her attempt on Lin Feng fail, Lisa turned towards Eula nearby.

"Hmph, I'll remember this grudge!" Eula glared at Lisa, expressing her refusal with a defiant snort.

"Oh, what a pity!" Lisa feigned disappointment before directing her attention back to the Fatui member.

"Speak up, why did you plan to bomb Mondstadt? Where is your base?"

"What bombing of Mondstadt? I have no idea what you're talking about!" The Fatui member appeared utterly bewildered, looking skeptically at Lisa.

"Hmm... I just adore your stubbornness!" Lisa flashed a charming smile and promptly flicked the switch again.

"I only wanted to steal the Holy Lyre der Himmel; there was no intention to bomb Mondstadt!" The Fatui member endured the pain, responding slowly.

"Ah, impressive resilience! A perfect test subject!" Lisa seemed even more satisfied and increased the electrical current.

Lin Feng couldn't bear to watch any longer; goosebumps rising, he grabbed Eula's hand and quickly left the room.

***

Lumine and Paimon arrived early at Angel's Share, where Venti, now devoid of streaming income, was playing his lute and singing for tips.

"Once upon a time, there was a wind spirit who fell in love with a young boy's song. He vowed..."

"Hey, Green Hilichurl, what are you doing?!" Seeing Venti absorbed in singing, seemingly unconcerned about purifying Dvalin, Paimon flew angrily before him and shouted indignantly.

"Singing, of course! After all, I'm a renowned bard, hehe!" Venti grinned at the crowd. "If you like it, feel free to buy me a drink or follow my channel..." Realizing his mistake, he scratched his head and chuckled awkwardly, having forgotten that Mondstadt no longer had internet access, making live streaming impossible!

"Ahhh... You're ignoring me, you stinking Tone-Deaf Bard! I'm talking to you!" Paimon fumed, instantly bestowing another nickname on Venti.

"Don't worry, let's meet at our usual spot!" Winking at them, Venti swiftly departed.

"Come on, Traveler, hmph!" Paimon crossed her arms, looking visibly upset.

"Now, don't be angry. How about we have Sticky Honey Roast for lunch?" Lumine soothed Paimon with a reassuring smile.

***

As Lin Feng and Eula walked through Mondstadt, they noticed significantly fewer people pointing or whispering about her. Perhaps everyone's attention was now focused on the dragon disaster.

"Eula, how are you feeling? Better now?" Lin Feng looked at Eula with a smile, gently inquiring. The last time she had turned to alcohol was likely due to the harsh words from others.

"Hmph, I don't care what my enemies say!" Eula lifted her chin slightly, responding with a hint of pride.

"Miss, could you please help me find my money pouch? It contains funds for my mother's medical treatment!" Suddenly, a child approached them, his eyes red as he pleaded to Eula.

"Miss?" Eula repeated, looking at the boy. It had been a long time since anyone called her that.

"My mom urgently needs this money for her treatment. I didn't lose it intentionally, sniffle!" The boy lowered his head, tears streaming uncontrollably down his face.

Without hesitation, Eula replied calmly, "Alright, let's consider it a leisurely stroll!"

Lin Feng and Eula began searching the ground diligently. Eula, especially thorough, examined every patch of grass, carefully parting them without any concern for the thorns and prickles.