Genshin Impact, me and my great cause

As human beings, being able to take advantage of the situation is already a manifestation of wisdom and strength.

"We really can't wait any longer. The people who arranged Akhmal's Heel can take action. We must ask the kid clearly about the situation. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

Since someone was ordered to mobilize manpower, Mishal has not been idle these days. He launched an investigation into Du Ruo. It was difficult, but he did find something.

The House of Vitality has been a hot spot in the Sand Sea recently, adding even more evil to the reputation of Legacy of the God King.

Du Ruoye is indeed an outsider who is not worthy of trust. The purpose of coming here is probably to fear the revenge of the legacy of the God King, and to want to contain them, which is ridiculous.

And Aru, since he chose to be isolated from the world, he jumped out to be an eyesore, the descendant of the Red King... Humph!

The idea of ​​​​a business war was on the horizon, and Mishal asked others about the key to the plan that he had been asking recently: "How are the airships prepared?"

"Yes, chief, the falcon has been obtained and is being transported back now, but it is winter now and they must avoid the white plague."

"Well, be careful not to damage the airship. Once the dancing fans verify it, the Legacy of the God King will usher in new developments!"

Mishal breathed a sigh of relief, everything was ready, just waiting for the right time.

The heart is full of expectations.

"That's it. The bombing case continues to be investigated, and the matter must come to a conclusion. Also, send Hashal to feed the crocodiles."

He said it in an understatement, and it was a sign of his power that everyone needed to be reminded regularly that he had it.

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……

Something seems amiss.

Du Ruo, who was staying in the abandoned factory, frowned: "Kusela, stand behind me."

Today is the third day. The abandoned factory is not far from the stronghold of the God King. The beast of burden, which is more than twice as big as the Sharma, can travel more than 150 kilometers in just one day, covering the entire distance in between. Distance, or weight-bearing state.

But it seems that what Du Ruo is waiting for is not the survey corps of the God King's Legacy, but...

After frowning for a moment, Du Ruo put his hands together, and the seamless ground cracked. He opened the door to the basement, let Kusela in, and then restored the whole body.

"Hide well and don't come out. Don't worry about what happens next. You can decide when to leave through the prepared escape route. Just go back to Shengke Village and watch over it for me."

He gave an order, but Kusela did not answer and remained quiet.

This is a plan that has been planned for a long time, and the tunnels have been dug.

No better than Du Ruo, Kusela is really a cripple and can't even run.

The situation suddenly becomes critical enough to require the use of a plan?

Yes, it's that critical.

Hamzai had been knocked to the ground. A group of people on horseback dragged him with fishing nets, leaving traces on the frozen soil and yellow sand, laughing wildly.

Let you go out without a helmet.

No, he doesn't fish. It should be said that he lets you wander outside alone, not with the brothers, and you are surrounded and praised.

What surprised Du Ruo even more was that these people were riding horses.

Of course there are horses in Teyvat, otherwise the word knight would not be a joke, but it is generally difficult to raise good horses in the sand sea, lacking such pasture.

Only large tribes, and those that occupied oases, could afford to raise beasts of burden, horses, and other livestock.

Most of them are cattle, sheep and pack animals. Horses are not practical on the journey across the sand sea. They are too delicate and far less practical than pack animals.

But horses are more suitable for charging than beasts of burden, especially the charge where humans and horses cooperate. The short-range burst is very terrifying, especially the horses of Teyvat.

So right in front of us is a group of...horse thieves?

He defeated Hamzai and dragged him with a fishing net on horseback towards the abandoned factory.

Du Ruo, who had never seen this trick before, decisively took care of the lame man, and then... stayed out of the matter.

As a polite scholar, there is no reason to get involved immediately and wait for a while before talking.

However, the Gilded Brigade, who had been very happy as workers before, discovered the enemy and decisively sounded the alarm, preparing to surround the factory and start fighting.

With his perception fully activated, Du Ruo used a periscope-like observation tool to pay attention to the battle like Mr. Huang.

Has the battle started yet?

It has ended.

The bad influence brought by the captured Hamzai is immeasurable. Du Ruo vaguely heard something like "Akhmar's heel, have you betrayed?" and "They are people from the Tanit tribe. Why are they here?" , "This is sacred revenge, it has nothing to do with you, sands, get out of the way, what we are looking for is the outsider who brought disaster!", "The people of the Flower God and the people of the Red King are our own people, outsiders. People are not worthy of trust…”

Beat him, beat him, what are you doing?

I can't see more being given. The horse thieves have already entered the abandoned factory.

Not long after, it was obvious that someone was leading the way. It was no longer the door curtain, but a knock on the door outside the barrier of the iron door.

Du Ruo shook his head and prepared to ask who was outside the door.

But before he could say anything, there was a "Bang!"

The iron door was blown open!

The exploded iron door almost looked melted at the lock. The molten iron dripped and cooled into a winding and twisted shape, hanging down on the door frame.

Of course, the door couldn't be locked anymore. It was kicked open and two crossbow arrows flew in. If you dared to ambush, you would have to take one.

Du Ruo did not ambush, and waited calmly for the real protagonist of this farce that was too fake, too fake.

With a bang, the iron door hit the wall with a dull sound, denting it directly and causing debris to fly away.

The long legs that kicked open the door slowly retracted, which was really a very rude move.

Then the female falcon politely stepped aside to let the speaker go first.

Without anyone entering, a dozen or so people came in like a tide and poured into this small room.

Ten of them carried ten crossbows with arrows loaded and waiting to be activated, all pointing at Du Ruo who was sitting behind the table.

"Don't move, don't move, don't even move your fingers, I'll shoot you if you move!"

The speaker then cautiously entered the room, and scanned the surroundings cautiously, with a hint of greed, and finally landed on Du Ruo.

"Are you the outsider? You are indeed a wolf cub whose milk has not yet been weaned!"

Du Ruo's eyes moved from the rude and handsome long-legged Falcon to his face. He was a short and stocky man. His desert-shaped short hair shone with oil. As he walked, a small braid was patted on his head. Side face.

He looked like he had once been an elite warrior, but now he was old and face-blind Du Ruo could only describe him as a bearded man.

"Who are you?" Du Ruo's voice was calm and understated.

"Marcella, Marcella Tanit." He seemed to be very proud to say his name, but he did not get any surprise from Du Ruo's face. His indifferent calmness made his tone even worse,

"Outsiders, tell me where the money is. I can't tell you before I lose my patience. Just keep your little head in the dust."

Du Ruo was surprised: "Just money?"

"Isn't this reason enough?" Marcela asked.

Du Ruo couldn't refute: "Enough is enough, but I have no money."

As he spoke, he spread his hands. Because of this action, several crossbow arrows were immediately shot over.

Snatch snatch!

Hitting the invisible barrier, the crossbow arrow fell to the ground.

Of course, a holder of the Eye of God would not be so easy to kill. The Falcon next to Marcela glared hard, and the temperature in the room instantly rose to a scorching level, and he was about to fire a bursting fire elemental bomb.

From the injuries seen on Hamzai before, she must have knocked him down, very violently.

"stop."

Marcela pressed her hands and everything came to an abrupt end.

He said to Du Ruo: "Don't move. These young people are not our people. They have a grudge against you, not for money. They don't mind killing you."

"I see it." Of course Du Ruo recognized the flag of Akhmar's Heel.

They are from a gilded brigade, and there may be a tribe behind them. Now they are mixed with these people from the Tanit tribe. Could it be them.

It doesn't look like it, they probably came together temporarily.

Du Ruo waited for the rightful owners to explain their intentions clearly. Before that, it was better to avoid any intimidation or intimidation. He would not accept this trick.

"My God of Flowers, you are a smart man and a warrior. The God of Flowers is protecting us. However, you, a smart man and a warrior, were betrayed by Mishal. By the way, you haven't asked me your name yet? "Marcella immediately changed her explanation and was quite polite.

"Du Ruo." Du Ruo, who was pointed at by ten unloaded crossbow arrows again, spread out his palms and supported his chin, his glasses reflecting the light.

With a calm expression, I will just watch your performance.

"Introduce yourself again, Marcella, Marcella Tanit from the Tanit tribe. By the way, I am an elder of the tribe. As for these friends, they are mercenaries of Akhmar's Heel. Please obey Kusela’s order is to perform a play with us and learn the real secrets of dancing fans from you.”

As soon as these words came out, the mercenaries holding crossbows around them became a little commotion.

Obviously, after seeing Du Ruo decisively, Marcela abandoned their previous cooperation plan and turned around and betrayed Mishal.

"Elder Marcela, this is not what we promised..."

One person wanted to remind him that one should be trustworthy when doing things. Marcela waved his hand, and the fire started. The swords faced each other, catching the crossbowmen off guard.

Falcon, who was always by his side, did not hesitate to take action.

The flames surged.

The surging fire elemental power was guided from the Erling weapon, causing maximum damage in the confined space in an instant. Even Du Ruo was not spared and exploded on the spot.

What a cruel bitch.

"Babel, don't be so rude, you will scare our children." Before the smoke cleared, Marcela, who was protected by the falcon behind her, said artificially, which reached Du Ruo's ears.

Babel stepped aside decisively and lowered her head to express her loyalty: "Elder, I'm sorry."

"Forget it, this little thing will definitely not scare our kid. He can do great things like deceiving that Mishal. Goddess of Flowers, I was still dealing with beasts of burden at his age. Bar."

Du Ruo was finally moved. It was not Marcela with a big beard. He looked at the violent Falcon. The threat it brought to him was no less threatening than the Spirit Wind Hunter he had met before, but he had become much stronger now.

Your name is Babel, why are you such a coward, fighting with the elders to become a mistress?

Marcela, who had misunderstood something, was very satisfied with his expression: "Now, we can have a good talk. To be honest, before I met you, I was thinking about what kind of person would dare to plan such a crazy thing. I even always thought that you He is the kind of wolf cub who will be cold-faced as long as he has a grudge, and when he takes revenge, he will chop down without saying a word until there is no one left standing!"

Marcela pulled a pitch black stool that probably contained ashes and sat at the table, smiling and looking at Du Ruo.

"In Liyue's words, it's better to meet than to be famous. After meeting you... it's really interesting. You are really worthy of us falling out with those idiots."

The people he brought in cooperated and let out a few sneers.

Laugh at those fools at Akhmar's Heel.

He also laughed at the leader of the Legacy of the God King who was just pretending to cooperate, as if he had swallowed Tanit.

You only have one leader and we have nine elders. Why do you annex us by fire?Relying on dancing fans?So if we annex you, won't we be able to annex you as well if we steal this dancing fan?

Du Ruo didn't laugh. Things seemed to have really gotten interesting. He meant the legacy of the God King, but he didn't... This was the fight between the boss and the second child. The third child must quickly keep up with the competition.

The people of Shahai, at least those who can reach the top of a big force, are really keen on power struggle.

I was careless and did not consider this possibility.

Or rather, this was Mishal’s idea.

Consider various possibilities in your mind and initiate a conversation to confirm your attitude: "So you want to cooperate with me?"

"No, it's not cooperation. I want to adopt you and give you the surname of Tanit. You can even become an elder of Tanit in the future." Marcela said sincerely.

As soon as these words came out, the laughter stopped.

Even Falcon, who had no unnecessary movements or expressions and seemed to be very useful, had a sharp and dangerous look in his eyes. He looked over and disappeared in a flash.

It can be seen that such a promise is very important in her eyes.

But Du Ruo laughed: "What are you talking about? Please show your sincerity. If you want money or life, just say so if you want to cooperate. No need to talk about anything else."

To deceive and sneak attack a patient with magic scale disease who has no future, he is worthy of Tanit and worthy of a follower of the Flower God.

"No, no, no, how can this be deception?"

Marcela shook her head like a wolf staring at its prey that was surrounded by wolves.

"My little friend, you may know something about the Red King, but you don't know the God of Flowers. The God of Flowers is above, and the inexhaustible spring is enough to soothe all pain. Even the devil's scale disease can be cured by God's blessing."

He is serious about deceiving in the name of God.