Genshin Impact: The Twelfth Executive is a Professional Gardener

Mondstadt, which had already entered the darkness of the night, was now in a stormy atmosphere, with countless abyssal forces hovering over the Lake of Fruit Wine and the remnants of the souls of various demon gods, who tried in vain to pollute the unconscious people of Mondstadt, but were always blocked by a cyan wall of wind.

As a result, the remnants of the demon god who became more agitated could only wreak havoc in the Lake of Fruit Wine and the Whispering Forest, and the hilichurls suffered.

And here in the place where the wind rises, the dark-eyed Lin Lang holds the already almost precarious 'Po Jun' in his left hand, and walks towards Wendy who is blocking him step by step without hesitation.

His consciousness was completely controlled by those abyssal forces... In fact, in his current state, he should resemble sleepwalking.

At this moment in his consciousness, Lin Lang felt as if he was standing on a battlefield again, listening to the screams and roars nearby.

"Don't... It's so uncomfortable, uh... It hurts..."

"Lin Lang!!" A

faint shout suddenly came from in front of Lin Lang, and when he looked up, a man whose face was half obscured by the darkness was being dragged backwards, looking like Tartaglia?

' Your friend is about to be taken away... Aren't you going to save him? All obstacles just need to be knocked down...'

" Don't try to take him away...!" The girl's

voice with a chuckle bewitched Lin Lang, using the person he cared about the most in his heart at the moment to seduce him little by little... Ying smiled and sat on the big tree in the wind and watched this scene.

In reality, Lin Lang is delirious and desperately heading towards the Longji Snow Mountain.

Wendy is trying her best to stop him, but she doesn't dare to hurt him again, an interesting scene.

......

"Listen to my flute, O wind.

Wendy held the recorder in her hand and flew above the sky, using the wind wall to stop Lin Lang's progress while playing the recorder to try to awaken his senses.

After all, this was his forte, but Lin Lang's level was much more serious than Liyue's Demon Slayer in the beginning, and even if he used half of his strength, it only briefly stopped him.

"The sound of the flute... Where did the flute sound come from?" Lin

Lang, who was holding the spear in his hand countless times to cut through the obstacles in front of him, heard some pleasant flute sounds in a trance towards the "Tartaglia" that was taken away, and his mind cleared up for a moment.

Everything in front of him also changed back to his real vision in an instant, and he was walking towards the Dragon's Back Snow Mountain, but the next second he regained his hallucination, but it was enough.

"What's going on... Are these all hallucinations now..."

Lin Lang put down his spear and looked at everything around him in confusion, yes... Nothing, how could Tartaglia be here.

The remnants of the demon god who were staying in Lin Lang's left hand saw that his bewitchment had failed, and he became angry, and after being quiet for a moment, he directly faced Lin Lang's consciousness and began to attack.

In Lin Lang's own mind, the monsters rushed towards him in order to be overwhelming, and he had no way to resist, so he could only let himself fall asleep again and sink into another memory.

......

"Diluc... Wake up!!"

Inside the Zephyr Church, Sora was panicking and trying to wake Diluc, almost trying artificial respiration, before the red-haired man began to wake up leisurely.

As soon as he opened his eyes, what he saw was the cyan wind wall outside that hindered the raging power of the abyss, and he suddenly woke up, sat up and looked around, but only saw an empty person.

“... What about them?"

"Diluc, Lin... Lin Lang took off his gloves and went towards Longji Snow Mountain after running away.

"?!"

Sora didn't expect that what he thought was a joke from Lin Lang turned out to be true, and it was a catastrophe after his left glove was taken off.

However, most of Mondstadt's current forces are walking and sleeping, and there is only one Diluc left in the entire city, who looks at the sky outside... Hesitated for a few seconds.

He said... will do everything in their power to stop him.

"Traveler, you hide, I'll go find them.

Empty

didn't stop Diluc, so he could only stand up and chase after him.

......

"Uhh

If there's really no way, you can only ... In this way, he stopped.

"The wind is blowing, Linlang. The

cyan wind arrow rose from Wendy and exploded on the power of the abyss that surrounded Lin Lang, and his movements paused slightly, and then continued on his way.

In the blink of an eye, the wings condensed by the power of the abyss flew halfway up the mountain, and then... Trapped there, it came from an alchemy formation on the ground, stretching out several golden chains to bind Lin Lang's limbs and waist.

It is a trap set by the real Albedo located in the Dragon's Back Snow Mountain.

“... Fortunately, I was prepared, and the chaos outside the Longji Snow Mountain was so big that I could detect it halfway up the mountain. "

Albedo uses his own strength to maintain the confinement of the formation, which was taught to him by his teacher Reindot, the most powerful confinement technique in the entire Teyvat, and it is not a problem to trap Lin Lang for a few hours.

Muttering to himself, he turned his head to look at a man sitting in his camp with his back to him.

"Mr. Jing Yan, are you really sure that you will be able to subdue him?"

"I didn't say I was sure, I just said that the worst outcome would be the same fate..."

Then it slowly turned into a flying spark, and the next moment, it reappeared in Albedo's spell area.

The crimson eyes looked intently at Lin Lang, who had been shrouded in darkness.

"I remember your eyes, which were emerald green at first, full of life... The power of the abyss and the remnants of the demon god, what the hell has polluted you?

He said this to himself, Lin Lang couldn't hear it, and after sighing lightly, Jing Yan held his magic weapon in his hand and took the initiative to start this battle called salvation.

Jing Yan has heard Wendy's story, and he recalls a lot of past events... After all, he didn't have the means to store memories of Lin Lang's seeds, so he could only rely on himself, but fortunately, his bond with Lin Lang was unexpectedly deep.

The fiery fist of fire fell from the sky and fell towards Lin Lang, but he had already noticed that he jumped up in the air, stepped on the branches and flew into the air, and the grass elemental power polluted by the black gas was released from the palm of his hand and injected into the ground of the snowy mountain...

It was no longer a swamp, but something similar to the Sumeru Dead Domain, and the black clay was dried up by the raging flames summoned by Jing Yan in the next moment.

The spark flashed in front of Lin Lang, and in the blink of an eye, Jing Yan had appeared behind him, and the burning fist fell high.

"Lord Linlang, you said you didn't want to... I don't want to hurt any being, and you've said you want to protect all living beings, and I... Sorry!"

"..."Boom

... The air currents from the elemental explosion almost snapped the surrounding pine trees, and Jing Yan watched in shock as Lin Lang raised his own right hand, which was already in danger, and clenched his fist.

There was nothing in his empty eyes, Lin Lang had fallen asleep, and now all he saw was a puppet.

The power of the abyss knocked Jing Yan to the ground, sending out flakes of snow and dust.