Origin Spirit: Let's Start With The Law, Why Did I Lose?

Tartaglia, who had eaten a few large bites in a row, finally remembered at this time that he had come with a mission this time.

was irritated twice by the other party's attitude, and almost forgot about the business.

After compiling everything he knew into a complete message, Tartaglia wrote a letter about this battle and Su Ye's identity, and sent it back to the empress in an expedited manner.

I came this time, in fact, with the mission of the empress.

As he spoke, after wiping the stains off his hands, Tartaglia suppressed his emotions towards Su Ye.

"I think you know my identity as an executive officer, I came this time with the empress's mission, which the empress asked me to give to you, as if it was related to a commission.

After taking a deep breath to keep her emotions from amplifying again, Tartaglia pulled out an ice-blue envelope from her bosom.

I don't know what material this envelope is, but it has a cold touch to the touch, which is very comfortable.

Hearing Tartaglia's words, Zhongli also raised his head slightly.

"The Empress said, this thing needs to be seen when you are alone, and cannot be opened in a place where there are people. Tartaglia

also didn't understand the empress's explanation.

All he knew was that it seemed important, and the Empress even said the word remember!

So Tartaglia is also extra cautious.

"When you're alone?" Hearing

this, Zhongli frowned slightly and asked repeatedly.

Tartaglia nodded in confirmation.

Su Ye put the envelope in his arms nonchalantly and continued to destroy the food in front of him.

Seeing the empress's letter so rash, Tartaglia felt his fists harden.

If he hadn't been able to beat this guy, he would have to punch him twice.

The Empress is an absolute faith to Tartaglia and the Fatui.

Su Ye's behavior made Tartaglia's impression of this guy almost break through the center of the earth.

At this moment, Su Ye seemed to suddenly remember something.

After swallowing the rest of the food, look up at Tartaglia.

"Let's talk about it first, my appearance fee is very expensive, our small business, no bargaining or discounting, no matter who the client is.

Su Ye suddenly said to Tartaglia.

Just a lot of money, is it possible that the special commission of the Empress of Ice doesn't have some Mora worth in this guy's heart?" "Mora's words, I still have a lot, there is a guy in our Fatui who specializes in managing money, and often pulls me to explain some market effects or something, although I don't understand, but the Mora in this guy's

hand can definitely meet your requirements."

Tartaglia's fists grew harder and harder, and he felt that if he talked to this guy again, he would be tempted to flip the table and dry up.

In order for the Ice Empress's commission to be successfully completed, Tartaglia found an excuse and slipped away.

"Remember, you have to open it when you're alone.

Before leaving, Tartaglia didn't forget to remind Su Ye to say.

"Got it, you remember to settle the bill.

Su Ye, who was obsessed with destroying the food in front of him, said vaguely to Tartaglia.

Hearing this, Tartaglia only felt some stasis in his chest, and if he talked to him again, he was afraid that he would vomit blood directly.

This guy, both in words and attitude, is really annoying.

After confirming that Tartaglia had gone away, Su Ye finally let out a breath.

He was actually quite scared, after all, his body had not fully recovered yet, he had just woken up, and he was still quite weak.

If you really fight, although you can win, it will definitely not be easy.

That's why I deliberately made such a rash and indifferent look.

He even repeatedly provoked Tartaglia verbally.

is to make Tartaglia believe that his strength can easily deal with him, and make him cowardly.

After all, even if he can kill him, he will have a wide range of indiscriminate damage on his body.

Rash action in this downtown area will only bring too many unnecessary casualties.

At that time, I'm afraid that Tartaglia hasn't made a move, and the guest of the Dead Hall next to him will have to clean up the portal first.

"Does Mr. Zhongli want to take a look?"

At this time, Su Ye took out the envelope he had just obtained from Tartaglia with a solemn face and said to Zhongli.

A god of the Seven Earthly Rulers, standing opposite the Celestial Maintainer, sent a letter to himself after seeing the image of himself after fighting the Maintainer.

Su Ye didn't believe that it would be irrelevant content in it.

It is most likely related to the maintainer, and it may even be the secret of the maintainer.

So Su Ye simply invited Zhongli to come along.

But who knew that Zhongli shook his head.

"Since she specifically told you to open it when no one is around, there must be her intention.

Listening to Zhongli's words, Su Ye nodded.

After eating and drinking, Zhongli took Su Ye Xilin to wander the streets together.

Bought a lot of things.

There are plum blossom cakes that Walnut likes, and there are also some beautiful small stones, and I went to various craft stores to choose them.

With Zhongli, who knows all of Liyue's sources well, leads the way, it's not a fun one.

He always gives the right answers to the questions raised by Cyrin.

The two unexpectedly got along well.

The only price is probably that this guide always says that I want them all.

Then he couldn't take out a Mora on his body, which made Su Ye a little crying and laughing.

Obviously, he is Morax, who symbolizes Mora itself, but he can't even take out a Mora.

But these are just inconsequential things, for Su Ye, who has obtained a total of more than a billion Mora from the two of Tartaglia and Yae Miko.

These little things on the street are taken down casually.

Didn't care about Mora's splurge.

After all, now that it has finally broken through to level 70, it can also be connected to the imaginary space, so naturally there is no need to consume Mora for combat.

Without this layer of restrictions, Su Ye's current Mora is even enough for him and Celine to be chic at will.

In this relaxing time after experiencing the battle of life and death, Su Ye and Xilin enjoyed it very much.

Looking at Liyue Harbor, which has fully recovered in the past two days, it feels like everything is so good.

I also made up my mind to protect these beautiful things.

Su Ye suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and remembered that the Valkyrie's slogan just was: "Fight for all the good things in the world."

Although I didn't shout it just now, I also understood the true meaning of this slogan in my heart.

Maybe he should be called a 'Valkyrie' now?"

Su Ye couldn't help but think.

After an afternoon of wandering, Su Ye and Xilin were tired enough, and their bodies had not fully recovered, and they were a little weak.

At this moment, this movement directly made the two of them panting.

After eating with Zhongli in Wanmin Hall, Su Ye carried Xilin, who had fallen asleep, on his back and returned to the Hall of the Dead.

The pestle in his hand was nothing else, it was the black abyss white flower.

If this scene were seen by someone who understood the value of this weapon, he would probably have to jump up and scold him for being a loser.

But in fact, Su Ye was using the creative ability of the black abyss and white flowers to heal his body.

Walking into the Hall of Death with Xilin on his back, with the black abyss and white flowers in his hand, and the mysterious chip on his chest, the sand of time was also carried by Su Ye in order to facilitate the handling of emergencies.

I don't know why, Su Ye suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart at this time.

Like something is going to happen.

This very bad feeling made Su Ye a little irritable.

After entering the Hall of the Dead, he found that the entire Hall of the Dead was empty.

Even the little sister who usually stood at the door never saw it.

The bad smell grew stronger.

The feeling that something was wrong permeated Su Ye's heart.

Until she walked upstairs with Siline on her back, she didn't see anyone.

Silence is extremely unusual, or rather silence, rather than silence.

The dead silence did not feel the breath of a living creature.

After taking a deep breath, Su Ye held the black abyss white flower in his hand tighter, so tight that his fingers were a little white.

He didn't see a single person, but the breath was so oppressive that he couldn't breathe.

In this kind of environment where the needle drop can be heard, as long as there is the slightest movement, Su Ye will not hesitate to stab the black abyss and white flower in his hand.

Thinking like this, Su Ye opened the door of his own room.

His room was on the innermost side, and the windows let in the light as soon as the sun came out.

But at this moment, it was obviously the time of sunset, but a beam of light hit the house through the window.

Su Ye's room is very simple, with a table, a chair, a bed, and a wardrobe.

Nothing else.

In such a simple to humble room.

If there is something that doesn't belong here in the first place.

You can see it at a glance.

But for some reason, his intuition told Su Ye that there was someone in this room.

But the eyes told Su Ye that there were only him and Xilin here.

There is no place to hide anything here.

Although there is a window, there is nothing under the window for people to support their feet.

There are only tables, chairs, beds and wardrobes.

It's as simple as opening the door and you can see everything.

Why did you feel someone's breath?

Su Ye couldn't understand.

That inexplicable aura made Su Ye's heart unable to calm down.

Undoubtedly, that's uneasiness.

This feeling did not appear in the face of the Heavenly Principle Sustainer, why is it now?

The hand is gently patting Sirin who is asleep behind his back.

But she didn't respond.

Only even breathing can be heard.

This is not normal, although it is true that Celine usually sleeps deeply, but it will never be like this.

Thinking about it, Su Ye still didn't step into this room.

"Let's go find Mr. Zhongli first. With that

, Su Ye slowly took two steps back, and then slowly closed the door.

"Bang !!"

But at this moment, with a violent explosion, the door of this room flew high.

Su Ye stood at the door with the heavenly fire in his hand.

The fiery red sword shimmered with blazing flames.

Like a lion ready to attack, ready to pounce at any moment to destroy everything in front of him.

But an eerie picture appeared.

Su Ye saw the room that should have been empty.

A figure of a man appeared.

Su Ye's throat moved, but there was not the slightest sound.

It was the figure of an old man.

He was sitting in his chair at the moment, sitting in the sunlight that should not have appeared.

The old man had some wrinkles on his face and was full of gray hair.

His face was covered with a white beard, which should have looked a little unkempt, but Su Ye felt exceptionally neat.

There was an indescribable oddity in the atmosphere around him.

Like a battle-hardened person in a high position.

It is like a walker walking on the earth with a face full of vicissitudes.

There is a domineering spirit that people dare not approach, and it also looks easy-going at a glance.

Even the color of the left and right pupils is a little different.

"Tianhuo, out..."

In the face of this weird and terrifying thing, Su Ye did not hesitate to strike his strongest blow.

But that's when something strange happened.

When the flying door panel smashed to the ground, there was no old man in front of him.

He didn't stand at the door of his room, but at the door of the Hall of the Dead.

In front of him, he was looking at his little sister and Hu Tao with a puzzled face.

In his own hands, the Heavenly Fire Holy Judgment that has been accumulated.

Behind him was Zhongli, who emitted a fiery amber light in his pupils, and his body also exuded a terrifying aura, ready to strike at any time.

At this time, Su Ye felt that something seemed to be missing in his arms.

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