I, Jingliu, the Fatui Executor

The two of them were very busy, and the two of them were very busy.

"Sir, the lady is waiting behind the door." The person leading the way said respectfully.

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, it's my duty. It's my honor to help you." The person leading the way said a little flattered.

"Well." Jingliu nodded and pushed the door open.

The layout of the room was very simple, with only a bed, a table and two chairs.

The lady was sitting in front of the table at this time, and there was a chair opposite her, which was obviously left for her.

Jingliu closed the door, walked over, sat on the chair, crossed his legs and said to the "lady":

"What do you want to talk to me about? With your status, it seems that you can't talk to me on an equal footing."

"Huh." The "lady" took a deep breath and said:

"I would like to ask you not to participate in the mission of seizing the Heart of the Wind God."

"Well? Can you tell me the reason?" Jingliu smiled, and didn't seem to be angry because of the "lady's" unreasonableness.

The Lady closed her eyes, as if recalling something, and after a while she said:

"Five hundred years ago, I had a very nice name, Rosalin Cruzica Loefat. And a man who loved me deeply, Rustan, was the vice-captain of the Knights of Favonius at the time, and was really amazing. We promised each other that we would love each other for the rest of our lives."

"But..." The Lady paused and said:

"Just after I left Mondstadt and went to the Order to study, the disaster... broke out... When I returned to Mondstadt, Rustan had become the food of disaster. Looking at everything I had lost, I fell to the ground, at a loss..."

"And the God of Wind! What about Barbatos! As the god of Mondstadt, he did not take any action from beginning to end!" The Lady said excitedly.

"It is said that the wind will take away a person's soul, but Rustan's soul is forever devoured by disasters! It is said that the wind is every ray of the incarnation of the wind god, but until the last moment, the wind god was nowhere to be seen..."

"So, you want to question the wind god in person? Why didn't you show up that year?" Jingliu said after listening to the "lady" silently.

"No! It's meaningless now. Rosalin Cruzshika Lowfat is dead. Now I am the eighth seat of the eleven executive officers of the Fatui! Now I will help Her Majesty the Queen squander the fire of life and cleanse the source of distortion in this world!" "Lady" said.

"Really? Then what is your plan?" Jingliu asked.

Although the "lady" said that she didn't care and it was meaningless, she still had some selfish motives towards the wind god.

"The Wind God has not appeared in Mondstadt for hundreds of years. I originally planned to use the Wind Dragon to force the Wind God to show up. But the problem of the Wind Dragon was solved by a little mouse of unknown origin." "Madam" frowned when she thought of the person who repelled the Wind Dragon.

"The Sky Harp, the former treasure of the Wind God, is stored deep in the West Wind Church. My next plan is to use the Sky Harp to make the Wind God show up."

"Well, okay, I agree with your request. I will not interfere in the plan of the Heart of God, but I hope you can successfully obtain the Heart of God." Jingliu said, got up and left.

"I hope you can maintain due respect for the gods." The moment Jingliu went to the door, he left this sentence, which echoed in the room.

"Respect for the gods... Humph, what's the use of this thing!"

...

"Well~ At this time, at least go to do business." Jingliu said after coming out of the Goethe Hotel.

"Ying should be in the temple guarded by the four winds now. I don't know which one has been dealt with? Go and "help" him."

...

In the temple of "Northern Wind Wolf"

"We have successfully snatched a relic from the Wind Dragon." The white floating spirit said happily.

"Then the next step is the aftermath work. You can go and do other things first." A blue-haired man with a black eye patch on one eye said.

"Okay, then we'll leave first." After the white floating spirit finished speaking, he took the yellow-haired girl with him and left the scene.

"I was wondering, with the intelligence of the hill people, how could they carry out these premeditated ambushes? It turns out that you are the ones who are doing it." The blue-haired man looked at the two people? Leave, and said to the Abyss Mage who suddenly appeared behind him.

Just when the Abyss Mage was about to launch an attack, a flame came, and a red-haired man appeared, knocking the monster to the ground in two or three strokes.

"I didn't expect that even you were involved

Come in, then things will become interesting. "The blue-haired man clapped his hands and said.

"Don't let your guard down! Things are not over yet." The red-haired man said solemnly.

As soon as the red-haired man finished speaking, more than a dozen Abyss Mages appeared not far away, and a human figure appeared in the front.

"Apostle of the Abyss..." The red-haired man squinted his eyes.

"If you stay here forever, I believe that there will be fewer obstacles on the road of His Royal Highness the Prince." The Abyss Apostle said.

"Humph, you are an apostle and have these mages? You are underestimating us a bit." The blue-haired man said easily.

But his solemn expression means that he is not relaxed.

"Hehe, your tone is quite big, I wonder if your strength is the same as your tone?" The Abyss Apostle said disdainfully.

"So that's it, the Abyss Cult? "

Tap~Tap~Tap~

Just when the two sides were about to fight, footsteps were heard.

A white-haired woman with black veil on her eyes slowly walked over.

Everyone looked over.

When the red-haired man saw the woman's appearance clearly, his pupils shrank slightly, and fear emanated from his eyes.

"Who are you?" asked the Apostle of the Abyss.

"The Eleventh Executioner of the Fatui, Zero Seat "Sword Head"" Jingliu said with a smile.

Then he looked at the red-haired man and said hello.

"Long time no see, Diluk."

"And the one next to him, is Captain Kaeya of the Knights of Favonius?"

Diluk did not respond, but held the sword in his hand with trembling hands.

"Haha, this lady. Hello, hello." Seeing that Diluk was no longer effective, Kaeya waved to Jingliu and said.

Looking at Diluk, it was the first time that Kaeya saw Diluk so scared. Who was the woman in front of him?

"Hmph, do you guys totally ignore me?" The Abyss Apostle said, and rushed straight towards Jingliu.

"Hehe, I admire your courage." Jingliu said as he looked at the Abyss Apostle rushing towards him.

"But that's all." Jingliu said

"Hmm?"

Before the Abyss Apostle approached Jingliu, he was frozen by a cold air, and the dozen Abyss Mages behind him all became living ice sculptures!

The next moment, the ice sculpture broke into pieces and fell to the floor.

The hall that was full of people just now, now only had three people left.

"Hey, hey, hey, this kind of strength is a foul. "Kaeya said with cold sweat.

Jingliu looked at Kaeya and the others for a while, then turned and left...

When Jingliu's breath completely disappeared, Diluk returned to normal. But the ice chips all over the ground meant that everything just now was not an illusion.

"Diluk, who is that?" Kaeya asked solemnly.

"Didn't she just say it? Zero seat of the Fatui," Diluk said.

"Hey, why do I have an absurd idea that as long as she wants, even if the wind god comes, she can't stop her." Kaeya said self-deprecatingly.

"Maybe it's not an absurd idea." Diluk thought as he looked at the ice chips all over the ground.

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