The next day, the sun rose, and the warm sunlight enveloped the entire Haiji Island.

Gu Yihan stopped in front of the rebel camp under the Coral Palace, watching the soldiers coming and going inside calmly.

Zheping, who had just returned to the camp, recognized Gu Yihan at a glance.

And walked to his side and asked Gu Yihan about his recent situation very enthusiastically.

"Long time no see, you look much better, how are you recently?"

"To be honest, I have made another great contribution in the past two days, and was also named the captain of the Herring First Team by the Lord of the Coral Palace."

"How about it, does it sound very domineering, cough cough cough..."

Zheping coughed and said with a smile, and his warm smile was full of lofty ambitions.

Gu Yihan nodded, and was sincerely happy for him.

Zheping was the most ambitious soldier among the ordinary people he had ever seen.

He was a person who was eager to make achievements and fight on the battlefield.

If it weren't for his inconvenience, he would also be very willing to pull Zheping into his team.

The Fatui never lacked weapons, nor did they lack opportunities to train.

Seeing that Gu Yihan was in a good mood, Zheping continued.

"A lot of memorable things happened during your absence. Oh, by the way, there is another happy news to tell you."

"The Traveler is now the captain of the Swordfish Second Division~ cough cough cough..."

"Congratulations." Gu Yihan said, frowning slightly.

I don't know if it's an illusion, he can always feel the strange energy and the power of the evil eye in Zheping.

"You have to work hard too. As long as you let Lord Coral Palace and Lord Goro see your efforts, I believe you will also have a good position."

"Leave your name on the battlefield... those are what we yearn for."

"Cough cough cough..."

Zheping said, turned around and covered his mouth and coughed twice.

A sweet and fishy taste came from his throat. Zheping frowned, quietly hid his bloody palm, and smiled at Gu Yihan.

"Are you okay?" Gu Yihan asked with concern.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Zheping raised his hand and patted his chest, smiling softly.

As the executive officer of the Fatui, Gu Yihan had no need to mention the evil eye to Zheping.

Anyone except the Fatui was not worthy of the executive's attention.

But Zheping was different. He was a soldier with feelings, ideals, and passion.

His enthusiasm and hard work could not make Gu Yihan disdain.

After thinking again and again, Gu Yihan tentatively raised a point.

"Senior, the power of the evil eye is not something that ordinary people can bear."

"Its price is too heavy, so let's give it up."

Evil eye...

Zheping was stunned, then grinned awkwardly.

"If I can get a chance to shed my blood, it won't be so scary..."

"I have something to do, so I'll leave first. I hope you can make a breakthrough."

Gu Yihan: "..."

After Zheping left, Gu Yihan thought again and again, and finally decided to go to the military camp to observe.

He wanted to know how many people were using the evil eye like Zheping.

Could the one who promoted the evil eye be the senior he had never met?

Gu Yihan secretly checked the military camp and found that many people were using the evil eye of the Fatui.

And their physical fitness and life characteristics were also rapidly declining with the number of times they were used.

In the afternoon, Gu Yihan stopped in the military camp and had lunch with the soldiers.

After teaching them shooting skills, he followed a soldier to the team where Zheping was.

Not long after leaving the military camp, Gu Yihan saw Paimon in the corner, snorting and stomping his feet in the air.

"You go first, I'll go find Zheping later." Gu Yihan turned and said to the soldier behind him.

Seeing that Gu Yihan didn't want to go with him, the soldier behind him put away his admiration on his face, turned around and left with a little regret on his face.

Gu Yihan quickly walked towards Paimeng.

At the corner of the room, Zheping looked vicissitudes, sitting on the ground weakly, breathing weakly.

Ying gritted her teeth, stood in front of Zheping with red eyes, and said nothing.

Zheping saw Gu Yihan coming, looked up at him, and smiled weakly.

"Why are you here too... cough cough cough..."

With just one glance, Gu Yihan saw Zheping's physical condition clearly.

He probably...

Gu Yihan suppressed the emotions in his heart and squatted down to ask Zheping.

"The milk dumplings in Inazuma Castle are delicious. Little Tuotuo likes them very much. Do you want to try them?"

"I'll send someone to buy them for you... for you to drink."

Zheping smiled gently, but with regret. "Milk dumplings sound delicious. Thank you..."

""Zheping..." Paimon lowered his head and looked at him sadly, not knowing what to say.

Zheping was fine when they said goodbye some time ago.

Zheping raised his head, tried to open his heavy eyelids, and said to Ying,

"Traveler, do you remember what I told you about the new uniforms?"

"The new uniforms must be very nice. When they are issued, remember to get one for me, ahem... "

"Okay." Ying nodded in agreement, and the anger in her eyes grew wildly like mushrooms after rain.

The air became quiet, and several people fell into a brief silence...

After a long time, Zheping spoke softly, "If I could be a little stronger... even a little..."

"In that case, I can fight with you..."

"I am not being watched by the gods..."

[Just no heroine, all of you die (just a joke) stop arguing ƪ(˘⌣˘)ʃelegant...]

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