The Lost People of Teyvat

Chapter 71 Hold on! Cornell!
"boom!!!"

The building on top of the ruins was completely lifted up, smoke and dust filled the air, and the earthquake shook the mountain. It took a while for the situation to return to normal. The peaceful sunlight shone into the not-so-peaceful ruins, dispelling the darkness and illuminating the path of the falling dust.

Eula helped up the fallen knight beside her and stared at the ruins that could be called remnants in amazement, her heart filled with shock.

Is this the "slightly bigger move" Kaia said they would make?
Do they have some misunderstanding about the term "slightly bigger"! ?

"Captain Eula."

The knights of the guerrilla squad looked at each other, then looked at the tragic ruins, and hesitated: "Should we still stay here?"

With such a violent explosion, the enemy would be crippled if not killed, right?
So. Maybe they should go to the rescue?

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Youla took a deep breath and gripped the sword tightly: "You guys stay here, I'll go down and check the situation!"

Chen Tianfeng and Kaiya must still be alive. Her friend from Liyue once told her a Liyue proverb: A disaster can last for a thousand years.

So those two "evildoers" will definitely be fine!
"Captain! Captain Sergei!"

Daryl, who escaped the disaster by taking a shower, had a dazed and sad look in his eyes. He wanted to dig through the ruins frantically and deceive himself that the captain and his brothers were not dead, but were just knocked unconscious and buried. As long as they were dug out, they could still be saved.
But there were no ruins near the Gongtai seal, and even no complete corpse could be found.

"team leader."

Darrel fell to his knees and couldn't help crying, as sad as a 317 month old baby.

"Click——"

"Crack——!"

Darriel looked up blankly and looked in the direction where the vision came from.

Suddenly, cracks appeared on the light blue seal, which gradually grew and spread, and reached every corner in a very short time, just like a glass cup covered with spider veins that would shatter in the next moment.

"This is."

Darriel stood up and tentatively reached out to touch the seal.

"boom!"

After a slight sound, the pale blue seal was completely shattered. Fragments of varying sizes fell and turned into starlight as they fell, like falling fireworks.

Daryl put down his arms that were blocking his head, looked back, and without hesitation, he ran quickly towards the tribute platform.

Don't worry, Captain. I will fulfill your last wish and bring the secret treasure back to Winter to present it to the Ice Queen!

Darriel's eyes were determined.

However, at the moment his fingers touched the stone box, a strong airflow suddenly exploded with the stone box as the center, pushing him several meters away, barely allowing him to stand firm.

what happened? !
Daryl was shocked and was about to try again, but suddenly he noticed several black gases emerging around him.

"Roar!"

Dozens of Hilliard thugs walked out of the black fog, some carrying fire axes, thunder axes, some carrying huge wooden shields, and some holding huge rock-like shields. The eyes under the masks were ferocious, and they pressed towards Darler with undisguised hostility.

Oh no, it’s a projection monster!

Is it because the seal was opened?

Darler's face changed, and then he ran away without hesitation!
"Captain, I can't fulfill your last wish. Don't blame me, and don't die with regrets! I really can't defeat these monsters!" "Roar!!"

Many hillock thugs roared, chased Daryl for a short distance, and then quickly stopped and returned to guard the stone box on the tribute platform. The next moment, several clouds of black smoke suddenly emerged from the hillock thugs. They squirmed and shrank, and several tall, majestic, silent and majestic hillock kings walked out of the black smoke.

Purple arcs of electricity occasionally appear around them, and their colossal bodies are filled with rich lightning elements. The emitted elemental energy grows out from the cracks in their bodies in the form of electrical crystals.

It’s King Leidou of Qiuqiu!
"Click——"

Suddenly, tiny cracks appeared on the tribute stone box. A wisp of green wind came out along the cracks, waving a few times like a tentacle, as if venting the pent-up anger and fear, and then quickly dissipated.

At the same time, black smoke billowed out from every corner of the ruins, and one after another, projected monsters, mainly various types of hillbillies, appeared in the ruins.

They roam around in fixed areas, and if they see a living person, they will rush forward without mercy with a roar or a "ya!", attacking any survivors of the explosion.

"Oh!"

Chen Tianfeng grabbed a Hilliard thug's fur (or hair?) with one hand and threw it to the ground. Gray-white flames burst out. Before the Hilliard thug could even let out a wail, it completely dissipated, leaving no ashes.

"Why are there suddenly so many projection monsters?"

Chen Tianfeng frowned slightly, moved his body, and realized that the injuries caused by the explosion had healed. He breathed a sigh of relief, sheathed his sword, and planned to return to the tribute platform to seal it.

With an explosion of this magnitude, Schubert Lawrence is doomed to die, and no one knows where Cornell is or whether he is still alive.

Damn it, can these two people respect his revenge? What's the point of killing yourself?

However, with such a strong explosion, the seal should have been shattered. Taking advantage of the chaos, they put the stone box into the Eye of God. When Eula and Kaeya asked about it, they said it was the Fatui who did it.

Chen Tianfeng took a deep breath, made a decision, held the hilt of the knife and remained alert, trying to walk lightly so as not to attract the attention of the projected monster.

"Help!! Help!!!"

Chen Tianfeng stopped and subconsciously looked for cover. After hiding his body, he leaned out and looked in the direction where the cry for help came from.

I saw several hillbillies armed with wooden sticks, led by a hillbilly thug holding a fire axe, chasing and beating up a thin middle-aged man.

Cornell dodged the Hilichurl's attack in a panic, and hurriedly took out a few elemental bottle-like things and threw them at the Hilichurl with all his strength.

Except for those that didn't hit or those that hit but were duds, only two of the several Hilichurls caught fire. However, the fire was very small, not only did it go out quickly without causing much damage - it was even less painful than a bottle hitting it, and it also helped the [Wooden Stick Hilichurl] evolve into [Fire Stick Hilichurl].

"Help! Help!!!"

Cornell shouted in panic and even mustered up the courage to pray to God.

Lord Barbatos, the God of Wind!
As long as someone shows up to deal with these monsters and save my life, from now on I will be your most loyal believer! I am willing to do anything for you!

Is that Cornell?
Chen Tianfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and finally saw the face of the middle-aged man with the help of the torch in the hands of the fire stick hill man. He quickly took out the portrait from the Eye of God, compared it again and again, and finally confirmed the identity of the man in front of him.

Cornell Reed!
This is truly fate!
"Qiang!"

Chen Tianfeng jumped out of the shelter with his sword unsheathed, his anxiety evident in his words: "Hold on, Cornell! I'm coming right up! Don't die!"

I would rather die than be killed by the projection monster!

In order to avoid the fire axes of the hillilly thugs, Cornell had to endure several wooden sticks. He looked up in surprise at Chen Tianfeng, who was like a god descending from the sky. Seeing him casually kill the hillilly people with wooden sticks who blocked his way with just a few slashes, his heart was filled with incredible emotion.

God! You actually heard my prayers! You didn't give up on me!
(End of this chapter)