Xingtie: My mission master joins the chat group

On the peak of Guyun Pavilion.

The scenery in front of her was reflected in Xilin's eyes.

She praised the other party's strength.

However, this kind of strength became reasonable after she understood the concept of the Herrscher.

The Herrscher becomes stronger as the civilization becomes stronger.

If the Herrscher born in that world does not have such a destructive power, it will be more confusing.

If it is still like those Herrschers in the Collapse world.

In his world, let alone destroying the world and destroying mankind.

I am afraid that after being discovered, he will be captured by the people of the Interstellar Peace Company and made into an unknown thermal weapon.

However, the only point that confuses Xilin is.

Why did he become a Herrscher, but he did not have resentment towards the world and mankind in his heart?

It is not impossible, but a Herrscher without that kind of emotion should be like Walter who teaches in Saint Freya.

Lost the ability to connect to the imaginary space and absorb the Collapse energy from it.

Why can Lin Mao still enjoy the benefits given to genuine Herrscher by God even though he doesn't have the heart of a genuine Herrscher?

"Sorry, I'm cheating."

Lin Mao's voice sounded from above his head.

Because the two of them were still connected, they could both slightly sense each other's mental activities.

For example, Lin Mao could sense what Xilin was thinking.

Xilin could also sense what Lin Mao was thinking, just like what he was thinking now...

Xilin suddenly showed a disgusted look, "Disgusting."

Tentacle monsters are really disgusting.

She looked down at Osel in the sea. Because she received strange knowledge from Lin Mao, she and the tentacle monster now felt a strong disgust.

"Hurry up and get rid of him, I want to go back."

She aimed her palm at Osel and held it in the air, and the other party's body stopped moving instantly.

After being sealed and suppressed for thousands of years, Osel, who had just escaped, was no match for him.

Not to mention facing Lin Mao, even Xilin, the strongest Herrscher, is no match for him.

‘How can I not go? ’

“If you don’t go back, I will.”

After replying to Kiana, Xilin looked up at Lin Mao again, stared at his shadow in the clouds for a while, and shook her head.

“If I stay like this, I’m afraid I’ll forget what happened back then…”

Looking down at her palms, she clenched her fists and opened them, clenched her fists and opened them… Repeated this dozens of times.

“I don’t want to forget the hatred!”

As Xilin’s voice fell, the great sword made of flames began to pierce the sea.

The seawater evaporated, and the water vapor blocked the vision of the people standing on the shore. They could only see the red long sword inserted in the water in the mist.

“Done!”

The flames disappeared, Lin Mao clapped his hands, looked at the Lonely Cloud Pavilion that Xilin had transferred above Osel, and nodded with satisfaction.

“Don’t just kill him?”

Xilin looked at the Lonely Cloud Pavilion that had been moved over intact under her feet.

I don't understand why Lin Mao asked me to move to Guyun Pavilion to reseal him when he could kill him.

In her opinion, as long as it is sealed, the problem cannot be completely solved.

One day, he will appear again, and it is unknown what will happen then.

Anyway, without me and Lin Mao, this country called Liyue will definitely be in trouble.

"Killing him will not completely solve the problem either."

Lin Mao explained to Xilin:

"There is a concept in this world called the devil's resentment. You can tell the source of this thing by the name."

As he said that, Lin Mao looked up in the direction of Wangshu Inn.

If the five Yakshas were present, Osel would be killed, and the devil's resentment left after his death could be effectively cleared.

But now there is only General Jinpeng left among the five Yakshas.

And his body has long been eroded by the devil's resentment, and there is a risk of falling into madness at any time.

If there is another devil's resentment at this time, that guy will definitely go crazy.

Literally crazy.

"If the last Yaksha goes crazy, no one will be responsible for the resentment of the demons in Liyue."

"So you are kind-hearted."

"That's right!"

Xilin glanced at Lin Mao's proud face, turned around, and prepared to leave here and return to his own world.

"Wait!"

Kiana wanted to linger for a while, but Xilin didn't give her a chance.

She went back to her original world directly.

At the same time, she said: "If you stay a little longer, you might forget who Mei is."

"How is that possible!"

Kiana retorted. As Mei's lifelong supporter, how could she forget who Mei is?

Even if she forgot to eat, she would not forget Mei!

"Hehe."

Watching Kiana leave, Lin Mao glanced at the calm sea under his feet, and instantly appeared in front of Zhongli.

He clasped his fists and said, "Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission! The enemy has been suppressed!"

Seeing him like this, Zhongli didn't know what to say. After a long time, he uttered "Well done".

Looking at the moved Lonely Cloud Pavilion in the distance, others may not be able to see it, but as the God of Rock who has already engraved every blade of grass and every tree in Liyue in his mind.

Just one glance can tell that the position of Lonely Cloud Pavilion has changed.

And all this is obviously done by the man in front of him, or his white-haired companion.

Being able to move Lonely Cloud Pavilion in such a short time... the power of space?

What a mysterious guy.

...

On the other side.

Dartalia, who escaped from the clutches of the white-haired demon, dodged the pedestrians on the road and rushed all the way back to the Fatui's base in Liyue Harbor.

Northland Bank.

When Dartalia appeared, the Fatui inside were stunned by the miserable state of his body.

Dartalia is the executive officer of the Fatui.

Even if he was the last one, there weren't many people in Teyvat who could beat him like this.

Especially when they heard that he had a killer weapon.

Some of the Fatui reacted quickly. When they saw that Tartaglia was seriously injured, they immediately went to get medicine to apply to him.

"My Lord..."

"Hehe, your miserable state is really rare."

A familiar laugh came, Tartaglia turned his head and looked at the woman who was walking towards him, "Madam, I didn't expect you to appear here. Did you get the Heart of the God of Wind?"

"Of course."

Tartaria looked at the Heart of God in the other's hand, which exuded a strong wind element.

Sighed.

"I have received news that the Immortal Ancestor's Fa is placed there..."

Originally, I wanted to take advantage of the so-called coronation ceremony to investigate, but I was caught and beaten by that crazy woman before it started.

Now the Heart of God is probably in the hands of that 'little emperor'.

"Hey, lady, for the sake of our colleagues, please give me some advice. I'm really not good at thinking."

"I can see that."

"?"

Looking at the lady who mocked him, Tartaglia twitched the corner of his mouth with a trace of blood, looking at his wounds.

Nothing to say.

The lady didn't give him any advice. Looking at his appearance, she laughed twice and left here.

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