"In other words..."
"There are at least three more minutes, right?"
Just then, that Venti spoke up too.
"Perfect!"
"We spent quite a bit of effort breaking through to the tower just now. I imagine everyone must be tired, so why not take this chance to rest?"
Venti didn't mind whether it happened sooner or later.
Besides, even if he did mind, it wouldn't help!
After all, he was indeed very weak right now and still needed to rely on everyone present for help. So, after exchanging a few pleasantries, he simply imitated Diluc and sat down on a nearby rock.
In his opinion, that Klee girl had gone a little overboard by hiding so far away from the explosion.
It was just going to blow up once, and then, when they saw it couldn't do anything to the ancient seal or the halo, they'd naturally get back to solving the three light-guiding mechanisms as planned. It wasn't hard; it might just take a little longer.
But there was no point saying anything now. Since they'd already been teleported here, they might as well wait. Regardless of what happened, that little girl Annie would surely teleport them back afterward. Then he'd have a chance to study that strange teleportation technique from the New World again.
"I wouldn't say I'm tired."
"Some things need to be done, no matter how tired you are."
"We can't let the Abyss Order and Dvalin do whatever they please."
"Otherwise, I'm afraid the incident with the Stormterror attack on Mondstadt might happen again."
Sitting nearby, Diluc shook his head. He didn't seem to have many complaints about doing something so exhausting and troublesome that offered him no benefit.
"By the way..."
"Lord Venti, once the Stormterror..."
"In other words, once Dvalin's situation is resolved, what