Chapter 196: The Doctor's self-satisfaction, the Pyro Nation of Natlan, the power of the Demon God!

The next day, Eula was sore all over.

However, her earlobes were flushed red with shyness, and she curled up to hide.

Then Ye Ruo started a "second playthrough."

And took out a small bottle.

It was crystal clear and looked quite beautiful, containing a Dendro-element liquid that radiated rich vitality.

It was similar to the alchemical potions produced by the alchemists in the past.

However, Eula was very curious.

If it were those ordinary alchemical potions, Ye Ruo probably wouldn't have taken it out.

She hadn't seen this style before either.

So she asked suspiciously.

Thus, Ye Ruo whispered the name of this alchemical potion in her ear.

Not long after, a cry of extreme shyness and anger from Eula came from the room.

"Ye Ruo! I've noted this grudge!"

Snezhnaya.

The Signora, covered in dust, brought the Anemo Archon's Gnosis and handed it to Her Majesty the Tsaritsa.

This made the Tsaritsa very satisfied.

And when she retreated from the Zapolyarny Palace, the Signora happened to run into the Doctor on the way.

Taking a look at the Doctor's age.

The Signora reached a judgment: this was the segment that had been constantly running to Mondstadt to cause trouble for her lover.

Because this one looked slightly younger and more arrogant.

Very easy to identify.

This guy.

Damn it!

He had actually been setting his sights on her lover, wanting to use him as a test subject.

The fact that the Doctor liked to play with human experimentation.

Within the Fatui, not to mention the Harbingers, even many of the soldiers below knew about this.

Because sometimes, the new test subjects were captured by the soldiers.

Such small matters naturally wouldn't require the Doctor to take action himself.

So quite a few people were very afraid of the Doctor, fearing that if they accidentally offended him, they would become the white mice on his experimental table.

Just thinking about that scene was enough to make one's hair stand on end.

Only this time.

The Doctor had been completely hated by the Signora.

However, these emotions only flashed through the Signora's mind.

Having lived for hundreds of years, she was a person with deep schemes, skilled in using strategy.

So on the surface, she still looked the same as usual.

Everyone treated others with a cold face.