The Fatui guards are much easier to deal with than those monsters, but Sora is not the kind of person who kills innocents indiscriminately, and he can't always solve the problem with guns and bullets.

So he pulled out another weapon he had drawn in the card pool, a frying pan.

A must-have weapon at home, a must-have for self-defense, and a weapon that is a fan of power, you only need to swing it, use a little force, and aim at the back of the head to cause stun-level damage.

If it's more serious, it's not impossible to have a concussion or amnesia or something.

"What kind of weapon are you?" Diluc

looked at the long sword that Soraichi had changed from before, and replaced it with this strange-shaped one... I couldn't help but ask.

"The pan, I'm afraid it's too heavy, and it can also hide people's eyes. "

The mask-wearing empty took out a pan of the same color as the mask, which was inexplicably funny.

"You show mercy to their men, they don't think so. "

It's not merciful...

Sora thought about it for a moment, and this damage comparison should be just a matter of zero health bar and residual blood.

Paimon looked at him twice, his disgust overflowing, "But with this weapon, there is an indescribable awkwardness, and it is ugly."

Empty put on a dead fish eye: "Is this also the text you want to read?"

"Uh, no.

Paimon waved his hand, and then fell silent.

Because of this interruption, the dialogue copy of this paragraph can only be forcibly skipped.

When it came time to really fight, Diluc, whose expression remained the same: felt an inexplicable pain in his head.

The Fatui had a weak defense, and perhaps they didn't expect anyone to find out about such a secret location, so they didn't send heavy troops to guard it at all.

It's much more casual to fight on the empty side, and with the frying pan and the god in position, there is no back of the head that he can't hit.

"Bang Dang!"

After solving the small role, the Fatui NPC guarding the entrance directly squatted down and hugged his head, and begged humbly: "Don't beat me in the head with that thing, I, I'll tell you everything." "

A whole layer of defense... I haven't been able to stop you, who are

you?!" Sora stretched out his index finger and tapped the pan shallowly, and his tone was calm: "Where is the Sky Lyre?" "

How do you know that the Sky Lyre is hidden here? It's a holy relic, it's locked, and you need a key to open it... I don't know where the keys are.

"If you're looking for the key, go ahead and go to the room and look for the advance team, which should be in their possession.

"Anyway, that's all I know... Don't come to me. "

The key, the room, the advance team, the keywords are there, but the conversation doesn't end because the NPC mentions their boss.

"Our Executives are in Mondstadt... If [Madam] catches you, she will definitely hang you up and beat you, but don't give me out when the time comes."

Sora nodded, even if he agreed.

Diluc behind him snorted softly and didn't say anything more.

Until the end of the conversation, the NPC didn't dare to get up, holding his head for fear of being put down by an empty pot.

The stone gate above the stairs is eerie, and in the dim environment, you can still see the simple and unpretentious texture on it.

Turn the mechanism at the entrance, and the door will slowly open.

Paimon began to read the text diligently, "What did he just say...[ma'am]? What a strange name."

"The Eleventh Executive of the Fatui, the eighth seat, codenamed Madam, was able to run rampant in the Seven Kingdoms and threaten Mondstadt because of the presence of these eleven Executives. As

he spoke, Diluc was also doing his job of investigating, and it was better to be cautious about their secret infiltration and the East Wind Dragon of Mondstadt.

At the moment, the Knights of Favonius simply don't have much strength to fight against the Fatui executives, and the head of the Knights has taken away a lot of troops, leaving most of them...

"We had to get it fast before she knew about it. "

Losses must be kept to a minimum.

Diluc held his breath as he carried his greatsword behind him and walked at the back of the line.

The negotiation is still a pure dialogue between Sora and the Soldier NPC, but Sora noticed that there is an embellishment in front of the NPC's name this time - the guard of [Greed].

In the three rooms, there may be [timid] guards, [introverted] guards or something.

Thinking optimistically, by the way, put away the pan and start the plot dialogue, the main thing is nonsense.

"Who? How did you get in?"

"We are ambassadors for the Mengdong Friendship Association.

These words made the NPCs on the other side stunned for two seconds, and they were a little surprised: "Uh... Is there such an association?So what are you going to do?

"Do something that is beneficial to the people of the two countries, you know, for some reasons

that can't be said..."The Fatui NPC who doesn't know how to pretend to understand: "Oh, we can talk about it in detail..."

, and finally came to a conclusion: The Sky Lyre is not with that NPC, keep looking.

Made, make him say so much.

So at the end of the conversation, he took out the pan in his backpack and smashed it with a "bang".

Watching the other man fall to the ground, he continued to the next room.

"Hmm, isn't the traveler in a good mood tonight?"

"How is it possible, my mood is so good that it explodes.

Paimon knows, is that what a traveler would say?!

When they found the third room, they finally came across the Fatui they called the "Advance Guard".

Unlike the guards outside, he wears a round-faced mask, his entire face is covered, his hair is covered by a coat, and his whole body is not exposed.

Just as he took out the pan and was about to send him on the road, the other party immediately reacted: "Who are you?"

The character information shows: debt handler.

The other party showed a row of throwing knives and said coldly: "You guys, where did you come from?!"

Okay, it seems that this is not so easy to deceive, and it will be fought without even coming up for dialogue.

Paimon kindly reminded Sora, "Be careful, it's a mini-boss." Throwing

away the pan, Sora pulled out his loaded assault rifle from his backpack, pulled the safety bolt, and looked for cover.

"Mr. Diluc, please stay out of the way. Then

aim at the limbs of the body and pull the trigger directly.

The

muzzle of the gun was dimmed, and the air was filled with an unpleasant smell of gunpowder.

The debt collector on the ground was caught off guard by this fire-like weapon before he could hide himself, and he couldn't understand why Mondstadt had a more advanced weapon than Solstice?

Paimon applauded, "Wow, you're still so good at what you do."

Sora didn't speak, but put away his weapon.

"Get the keys, let's go.

The three intruders walked past the debt collector and opened the door and walked through the Lyre of the Sky.

"You... The Empress won't—"

"Bang!"

a pan slammed down, and the place was finally quiet.

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