Man in Xumi: I can copy the authority of the seven gods

"boom--"

A water blade condensed in his hand.

With a wave of his hand, he crushed all the rubble in front of him.

With no more worries, Tartaglia rushed to the core of the ruins with an efficiency that was absolutely unmatched by the previous team.

——In most cases, the presence of team members is not a help to a militant like him.

After entering the battlefield for the first time at the age of fourteen,

Tartaglia is always at the center of the turmoil. Because of his own strength and nature, he is often sent by other colleagues to perform tasks far away from the land of Winterland.

——Whether it is slaughtering an entire nest of dragon heirs alone, or going deep into a dangerous secret realm and escaping unscathed, or even overthrowing the territory of a great nobleman alone,

He won the title of "Prince", the eleventh seat of the Fatui, for his military exploits. In fact, he enjoyed fighting alone more than fighting in a group.

Just as he smashed many mechanisms with overwhelming force and reached the core of the ruins,

The scene before him surprised him a little:

——In this empty underground space,

In front of him, apart from a few items placed on the platform,

There was actually a strange blonde girl and an unknown creature floating in the air.

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After a brief silence, he realized that he could not see through the strength of the person in front of him.

Since arriving in Liyue, he has not been able to use his full strength for a long time.

With a light laugh, he walked towards the two competitors who turned around and looked at him without trying to hide his presence.

He raised the water blade in his hand and said with interest:

"——I have no intention of exploring how you two got here.

But since you want to take away the spoils I have set my eyes on from me,

So, how about a fight with me?"

Chapter 249 Lin Feng: Let me see, who is the blind guy who wants to knock out the little yellow-haired boy?

".Since you want to take the spoils away from me, how about fighting with me?"

"..."

In the empty underground ruins, the young master's words continued to echo in the air.

Although Ying had already noticed the arrival of this uninvited guest, she had anticipated his remarks.

But Paimeng, who was originally preparing to check the harvest with joy, was shocked.

"——Wow, where did this guy suddenly appear from?!"

"——No matter how you look at it, this person has bad intentions!"

Sensing the overflowing fighting desire of the young man behind him,

Paimon whispered to Ying beside him with some fear.

".Well, the aura of the other party is a bit strange, and the reaction of the elemental force is also very strong."

shook his head,

Ying, who had already obtained enough information from the details,

Without any unrealistic fantasies, he spoke directly:

"—The other party definitely doesn't come with good intentions. This battle is likely unavoidable. You should hide first, Paimon."

Although Ying and Kong tended to solve problems peacefully throughout their journey,

But they have encountered many dangers and defeated many enemies.

Is the life that appears kind or malicious, and is it an enemy that you can fight against?

Ying is actually very good at judging these.

Therefore, after the young man who did not hide his imposing manner appeared in front of him,

The blonde girl noticed it immediately.

——This was an enemy that was quite difficult to deal with for me who had just woken up.

Unfortunately, the power was sealed too thoroughly. If some time had passed.

"Haha, it seems you have made a decision?"

After Tartaglia saw the white unknown creature flying away,

The blonde girl took out her weapon and walked towards him.

He had not faced a battle for a long time, and he said arrogantly:

"I can't sense any elemental fluctuations from you.

You may feel, like some of my colleagues, that this is a form of protection for yourself."

"——But being secretive is a bad habit of the weak. A truly strong person never bothers to conceal his or her strength.

Strength, like victory, has always been the privilege of the strong."

After a brief pause, he transformed the water blade in his hand into a longbow, looked directly at the blonde girl in front of him, and said:

"——Let me introduce myself. I am the eleventh seat of the Fatui executive officers, 'Young Master'."

"Of course, as a privilege of being an opponent, I allow you to call me 'Tartaria' like my colleagues do."

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"Traveler from a foreign country, you can call me 'Ying'."

"Although I don't want to solve the problem through fighting, let's leave the communication for after this battle."

In an instant, he saw the strong and overflowing desire to fight of the "young master" in front of him.

Although he hadn't had time to understand what the Fatui's executive officer's identity meant,

But Ying knew that there was only one choice left for her from the beginning:

——That is to defeat the opponent, and then consider everything that comes next.

“——Hahaha, nice momentum.

——It seems that I can finally enjoy a good fight, come on, don’t let me down. "

Tartaglia held the water bow in one hand and stretched out his hand to the blonde girl in front of him, signaling her to attack first.

"it is good."

Nodding slightly,

The next moment, without any hesitation,

Holding the emerald green short knife that looked like tangled branches and leaves tightly in her hand, Ying, who was already prepared, rushed forward.

at the same time,

In a hidden corner of the tunnel,

Paimon, aware that he would only cause more trouble, carefully hid in this safe spot, concentrating on watching the duel in front of him.

After hearing the orange-haired young man's identity,

She also unconsciously became nervous:

"Foolish Executives?!"

"——An opponent of this level is not suitable for Ying who has just traveled for two days, right?"

"——Isn't this situation like defeating a slime and now going to defeat a dragon?"

I am well aware of the reputation of the Fatui on this continent.

It can also be found in the void that the executive officers are all top-notch strong men who have shared the power of the gods.

He is a senior leader of which there are only a dozen or so in a country.

For a moment, Paimon was a little pessimistic about the outcome of this battle.

".What should I do? If I lose the battle, judging by the Fatui's style, they will definitely not let Ying and I leave."

".Is there anyone who can help me in this situation?"

After thinking about it, I realized that Ying and I didn't know many people at all.

Paimon, who tried his best to save the situation,

Just when he wanted to contact the scholar Lin Feng who brought him and Ying to join the Academy of Teachings through the void,

But at this moment, I suddenly felt a hand on my shoulder.

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"Wow——"

Paimon was about to scream, but his mouth was covered.

Then I found that a tall woman had appeared beside me.

Before she could respond further,

I saw this big sister with emerald green eyes,

She waved her hand, which was covered in a black silk glove, in front of her and spoke softly:

"Shh, don't speak now."

"——Don't worry, since you are the enemy of the Fatui, you are naturally my friends.

At the right time, I will rescue the little blonde girl in front of me."

"But for now, let us finish watching this battle whose outcome is still uncertain."

"——After all, your friend may not necessarily lose to the other party."

Ye Lan followed the trail all the way here,

Thinking of the ruins guard that was easily cut off on the road,

I am somewhat curious about this traveler who has just arrived in Liyue.

After taking out his longbow and preparing for support, he looked at the battlefield in front of him with great concentration.

In the stone hall,

As the two figures separated quickly after contacting each other like lightning,

The tall young man who was holding a longbow,

He didn't know when he had already grasped two short swords made of compressed water elements.

Thinking about how I had just blocked with a longbow,

As a result, he was almost cut in half by the opponent along with his weapon.

Tartaglia was certain that the other party could hurt him, and he enjoyed this sense of crisis immensely.

Recalling the frustration of not being able to make a move for several months, I also felt a rare excitement:

"——Come again! Attack me!"

"——I really didn't misjudge your strength."

The moment they touched, they separated, and stood still.

Tartaglia, who hadn't felt any pressure from the enemy for a long time,

Cherish this hard-won opponent in front of you, raise your hand to Ying in front of you, and promise:

"I promise, if I can have fun,

Then I can use my status as an executive officer as a guarantee to let you and that little pet leave safely."