Genshin Impact: Start by establishing the Kingdom of Winter

The dead body was buried in the grave, and the dead body was buried.

Mirandir and others collected the bodies of their compatriots with heavy hearts.

Although the bodies had long been rotten, according to the funeral customs of the elves, they would be cremated and made into a special fertilizer, and then poured on a new sapling as proof of reincarnation.

"My name is Kailanbul, I haven't asked this gentleman yet?" The elf queen introduced herself.

"I am the executive officer of the Fatui of the Kingdom of Winter. You can call me Doctor or Dotore."

"Thank you, Mr. Dotore. Please forgive me for asking you to help us find the person behind this."

Kailanbul tidied his hair and solemnly performed an elf etiquette to the doctor.

"I am somewhat interested in you elves."

Kelanbul lowered his head and said, "I have heard of the name of the Kingdom of Winter, but I didn't expect that you are actually the executive officer of the Kingdom of Winter."

The doctor answered Kelanbul's words casually, and suddenly turned his head to look at the wall:

"Someone is coming."

"What?"

Kelanbul and others looked at the doctor after hearing his words, and hurriedly said, "Where is it, can we catch a few alive this time?"

Before, because of the doctor's actions, there were no survivors left, so he planned to catch a few alive to interrogate the mastermind behind the scenes.

After coming here, the doctor sensed that there was a passage behind the wall, and there were also many magic detectors for surveillance.

Such a big thing happened, so many people died, and the mastermind behind the scenes could not have been still.

A crack suddenly appeared on the smooth wall, and this hidden passage made a "huhu" sound and slowly opened.

I saw that the small passage was full of people holding weapons. The people above sensed something wrong from the magic detector and immediately called people over.

Unfortunately, they didn't know what they were about to face.

The doctor slowly raised his hand to the group of people, and all the people in the passage stopped, put down their loaded muskets, their eyes became dull, and their expressions were numb, as if they were possessed by evil spirits.

"Who sent you here?"

Regardless of the surprise of Kailanbul and others, the doctor walked up to them and asked.

"The Cedric family."

The leader answered stupidly.

"Where?"

"At the end of the passage."

"Very good, you can commit suicide."

The doctor's question was quite simple. After knowing the mastermind behind the scenes, he waved his hand, and the hundreds of people crowded in the passage immediately pointed their loaded muskets at their heads in unison.

Bang————!

The elves were all stunned to see such a strange and terrifying scene. Mirandiel knew that the doctor would implant consciousness, but he didn't expect that the other party could control hundreds of people in an instant.

There is really no need to capture them alive with such means.

It is simply the best torture method.

Both sides of the passage were covered with bloodstains from headshots, and the ground was red and white, which made them feel terrified.

"Let's go."

At the other end of the passage, the people of the Cedric family did not know that the people they sent out had all been killed, and they were still waiting for a reply.

"Why haven't you replied yet?"

Albany Cedric is the head of a super-rich family in Shelavia. At this time, he was smoking a cigar and frowning as he asked the people around him.

A year ago, he learned that a queen of a certain elf tribe controlled the secret of the Desert God's Treasure.

At that time, he didn't care, but he saw the legend of the Seven Gods from Hai Moling and Dranok not long ago, and he thought of the Desert God's Treasure, and he couldn't help but be moved.

After various plans, it took a lot of effort to lure out the elf queen of this tribe and her guards and capture them.

He hid in the underground research room of his family, hoping to get the secret of the Desert God's Treasure.

The Squirrel Party is a force of this tribe in the outside world. Although there are not many people, they are all ruthless and have caused him a lot of trouble.

Today, Albani was waiting for the interrogation news in his office as usual. He didn't believe that the queen could continue to hold on.

But he didn't expect his subordinates to tell him that the Squirrel Party actually ran to the wheat field above the underground laboratory. This made him a little flustered. How could such a secret place be found by the Squirrel Party?

In order to prevent leaks and to eliminate those who have been causing trouble, he deliberately asked all the armed personnel in the underground laboratory to go up and eliminate them in one fell swoop.

As a result, he waited for a long time before discovering that the magic detector was wrong, and there were few signs of life in the underground laboratory.

So Albani directly sent out his best

The strong armed forces went to the secret room from the passage to check.

Now I don't know what the situation is.

"Hurry up!" Albani put out his cigar and impatiently ordered his men around him. At this time, his eyelids kept twitching, as if something bad was about to happen.

"Don't look for them again, Albani."

Mirandiel's voice reached his ears.

"Who!"

The nearby bodyguards didn't have time to think about it, and took out their pistols and pointed them at Mirandiel and others who came in from the passage.

"Humph."

Only a cold snort was heard, and dozens of knife lights flashed across the room. Mirandiel's scimitar cut off the hands of these people in an instant.

"Ahhh!"

Before the bodyguards had time to shoot, they saw their hands cut off, and they screamed unconsciously, followed by several more knife lights, and their lives were also ended by Mirandiel.

Other elves also drew their scimitars and muskets to guard Kailanbul, staring at Albani with hatred.

Albani was not injured, but his terrified eyes betrayed his mood at the moment.

"Squirrel Party!"

"And Kailanbul, how could you..."

He couldn't believe that such a small number of people could kill the elite armed forces he had cultivated for many years.

"You must repay the blood debt of our tribe!" Mirandiel walked towards Albani holding a scimitar, and there was a trace of blood dripping on the edge of the blade.

"Don't come over!"

Albany shuddered and took two steps back: "Why can you come here, where are my people!"

He really couldn't figure out how the Scoia's Party, which had hundreds of people in the laboratory originally, plus the people sent out later, and more than 20 people, could deal with so many people.

Mirandiel didn't answer him, but raised the scimitar in his hand and chopped him on the arm, and the entire left arm was easily cut off.

"Ah ...