I, Jingliu, the Fatui Executor

The man was so angry that he was in trouble.

Feeling the movement around him, Diluk's eyelashes moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, looking at the person who saved him in front of him, and asked weakly.

"Who are you and why did you save me?"

After feeling that Diluk had woken up, the mysterious man put Diluk down.

"Hello, Diluk," the mysterious man said:

"I am an observer from the Beida Road Underground Intelligence Network"

"What is your purpose?" Diluk doesn't believe in seeing injustice on the road.

"Haha, don't worry. As an observer, I have "observed" you for a long time. I admire your style of doing things. I think you are the most suitable person to join the organization."

"Don't rush to refuse. After experiencing this incident, do you know what you are missing? "The observer asked Diluk.

Diluk was silent for a while and said:

"I underestimated the strength of the executive officers"

"Yes, you underestimated them too much. The one you fought against at the beginning was the last of the Fatui executive officers, and also the weakest one among the Fatui executive officers. After all, the executive officers are ranked according to their strength." The observer sighed.

"When you easily destroyed several Fatui strongholds, you thought that the Fatui were like this, right? You thought that the executive who led the Fatui would not be that strong, right? This is your wrong information! The final result is that you can't even beat the last one, and you lost your life in vain."

"So, join the organization! Here, you can get all the information you want to know!" The observer extended his hand to Diluk.

"Can you introduce the organization?" Diluk did not rush to give a reply.

"The organization is composed of volunteers, most of whom are warriors who have abandoned their identity and honor, and even worse, they can even abandon their names. ”

“So I won’t force you. Even if you refuse, I will send you back to Mondstadt.”

“So, your answer is…”

Diluc looked at the hand in front of him and made a decision. He stretched out his hand.

“Good! Welcome to join us!” The observer congratulated.

“Well, this place is not suitable for conversation. Let’s go.”

Just as the observer was about to leave with Diluc, a voice came over.

“What do you think you can leave here standing today?”

Two girls appeared in front of the observer and Diluc.

The people who came were Jingliu and Columbia.

“Two executives!” Diluc said solemnly.

Seeing the appearance of the two, the observer’s pupils suddenly shrank.

“Three seats of “girls” and zero seats… “Swordsman”!”

One “girl” is completely unable to deal with it, and there is also a “Swordsman” whose strength is even higher than the “captain”! (The observer didn't know that Jingliu's seat was independent of the eleven executive officers, and thought that he sat above the "captain" according to his strength, although his strength was indeed stronger than the "captain")

"Diluk, it seems that it will be difficult for us to leave today," the observer said with a forced smile.

Diluk just understood that the executive officer seats were ranked according to strength, so his hands holding the sword were shaking at this time...

"Haha, are you so scared? It makes it difficult for me to do it," Jingliu said.

"What do you want to do!" The observer seemed a little anxious and shouted loudly to Jingliu.

"Watch your attitude when speaking," Columbia beside him said with some dissatisfaction.

"Hmm~ Let me think about it." Jingliu pretended to think, then said:

"Why don't you take my sword? If you take it, I will let you go. If you don't take it, you will become the dead soul under my sword."

"Not everyone is qualified to die under my sword"

"How about it, do you want to take it? If not, I will let the "girl" kill you two now," Jingliu said threateningly.

The observer thought for a while and said:

"I will take it!"

"Then...here, where is the little brother?" Jingliu looked at Diluk and said.

Under Jingliu's gaze, feeling the invisible sense of oppression emanating from her body, Diluk was so scared that he couldn't speak. He kept adjusting his breathing.

"Take it!"

"You are so brave," Jingliu praised.

"So, are you ready?" Jingliu said with a slight smile.

Diluk and the observer quickly took out their weapons, took a defensive posture, and stared at Jingliu with full concentration, not daring to be careless.

"Then let's start! "After Jingliu finished speaking, he took a step back and retreated several hundred meters. With his right hand, he summoned the "Tanhua Sword".

Seeing this, Columbia

, and quickly retreated to a distance.

Jingliu took the "Tanhua Sword" and swung out a sword flower, and then slashed a sword towards Diluk and the others.

"Flying light flows!"

The sword energy attacked Diluk and the others at a very fast speed.

Diluk and the others looked at the sword energy flying towards them, and at this moment they seemed to feel that time was frozen. No, not as if, but time was frozen by this sword energy! In front of the attack that can freeze time, the two felt how small they were.

The two used all their strength to defend, but in front of this attack, everything seemed so futile...

In the end, the two were hit by this attack and buried in the ice and snow, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead...

Jingliu looked at the masterpiece in front of him and nodded.

"Well~ Columbia, let's go"

"Jingliu, why do you want to keep them alive? Why not kill them directly?" Columbia asked in confusion.

"Of course it's because they can't die yet, I just want to make a deeper impression on them~" Jingliu replied.

"Oh"

...

"Ahem" Diluk crawled out of the snow pile after realizing that he was not dead yet.

He looked at the observer on the side and said:

"Ahem, "Sword Head" she... ahem, what on earth does she want to do, ahem... I don't think we can survive such an attack"

"..."

The observer on the side said in silence

"Let's go quickly, don't let anything happen again"

...