bookrebus Chapter 325 Tartaglia: What a bad luck
Chapter 325 Tartaglia: What a bad luck
On the peak of Guyun Pavilion.
The scenery in front of her was reflected in Xilin's eyes.
Praising the other person's strength.
However, this kind of power became reasonable after she understood the concept of Herrscher.
The Herrscher becomes stronger as civilization becomes stronger.
It would be even more confusing if a Herrscher born in that kind of world did not have such power to destroy the heavens and the earth.
If they were still like those Herrschers in the Honkai world.
In his world, let alone destroying the world and humanity.
I'm afraid that after being discovered, he would be captured by the people of the Interstellar Peace Company and made into an unknown type of thermal weapon.
But the only thing that confused Xilin was.
Why did he become a Herrscher but have no resentment towards the world and humanity in his heart?
It's not impossible, but a Herrscher without that kind of emotion should be like Walter who teaches at Saint Freya.
It is necessary to lose the ability to connect to the imaginary space and absorb the Honkai energy from it.
Why is it that even though Lin Mao does not have the heart of a genuine Herrscher, he can still enjoy the benefits given to genuine Herrscher by God?
"Sorry, I'm cheating."
Lin Mao's voice sounded from above his head.
Because the two of them are still connected, they can both vaguely sense each other's mental activities.
For example, Lin Mao can sense what Xilin is thinking.
Xilin could also sense what Lin Mao was thinking, just like now he was thinking...
Xilin suddenly showed a look of disgust, "Disgusting."
Tentacle monsters are disgusting.
Osel looked down at the sea. Because of the strange knowledge she received from Lin Mao, she and the tentacle monster now felt a strong disgust.
"Hurry up and deal with him. I want to go back."
He pointed his palm at Osel and made a fist in the air, causing the opponent's body to stop moving instantly.
Osel, who had been sealed and suppressed for a thousand years and had just escaped, was no longer as strong as before.
Not to mention facing Lin Mao, even Xilin, the strongest Herrscher, is no match for him.
"Is it possible not to go?"
"If you don't go back, I will."
After replying to Kiana, Xilin looked up at Lin Mao again. After staring at his shadow in the clouds for a while, she shook her head.
"If I continue to stay like this, I'm afraid I'll forget what happened back then..."
Look down at your palms, clench your fists and open them, clench your fists and open them... Repeat this dozens of times.
"I don't want to forget the hatred!"
As Xilin's voice fell, the greatsword 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 watching the battle. They could only see the red sword inserted in the water in the mist.
"It's done!"
The flames disappeared, Lin Mao clapped his hands, looked at the Solitary Cloud Pavilion that Xilin had transferred above Osel, and nodded with satisfaction.
"Don't just kill him?"
Xilin looked at the Guyun Pavilion which had moved to her feet intact.
I don't understand why Lin Mao, who could obviously kill him, wanted me to move to Guyun Pavilion and seal him again.
In her opinion, as long as it is sealed, the problem cannot be completely solved.
One day, he will appear again, and who knows what will happen then.
Anyway, without me and Lin Mao, this country called Liyue would definitely be in trouble.
"Killing him won't completely solve the problem either."
Lin Mao explained to Xilin:
"There is a concept in this world called the devil's grudge. Just by listening to the name you can tell where this thing comes from."
As he spoke, Lin Mao looked up in the direction of Wangshu Inn.
If all five Yakshas were present, Osel could just kill them, and the resentment of the demons left behind after their death could be effectively cleared.
But now, of the five Yakshas, only General Jinpeng is left.
Moreover, his body had long been corroded by the devil's resentment, and he was at risk of falling into madness at any time.
If there was another demon god's resentment at this time, that guy would definitely go crazy.
Literally crazy.
"If the last Yaksha goes crazy again, no one will be responsible for the resentment of the demon gods in Liyue."
"So you're kind-hearted."
"That is!"
Xilin glanced at Lin Mao's proud face, turned around, and prepared to leave and return to her own world.
"and many more!"
Kiana wanted to linger a little longer, but Xilin didn't give her a chance.
Directly returned to the original world.
At the same time, he said, "If you stay a little longer, you might forget who Mei is."
"How can it be!"
Kiana retorted, as Mei's lifelong supporter, how could she forget who Mei is?
Even if I forget to eat, I will never forget Mei!
"hehe."
Watching Kiana leave, Lin Mao glanced at the calm sea below his feet and instantly appeared in front of Zhongli.
He clasped his fists and said, "Fortunately, I have accomplished my mission! The enemy has been suppressed!"
Seeing him like this, Zhongli didn't know what to say. After a long time, he could only say "Well done".
Looking at the moved Guyun Pavilion in the distance, perhaps others could not see it, but for the God of Rock, every tree and blade of grass in Liyue had already been engraved in his mind.
Just one glance and you can tell that the location of Guyun Pavilion has changed.
And all this was obviously done by the person in front of him, or his white-haired companion.
Being able to move Guyun Pavilion in such a short time...the power of space?
What a mysterious guy.
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the other side.
Tartaglia escaped from the clutches of the white-haired demon, dodged passers-by on the road, and rushed all the way back to the Fatui base in Liyue Harbor.
Northland Bank.
When Tartaglia appeared, the Fatui inside were all stunned at the miserable condition he was in.
Tartaglia serves as the Fatui's executive officer.
Even if he is the last one, there are probably not many people in Teyvat who can beat him like this.
Especially when I heard that he had some powerful 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, you..."
"Haha, it's rare to see you in such a miserable state."
A familiar laugh was heard, and Tartaglia turned to look at the woman walking towards him. "Madam, I didn't expect you to appear here. Did you get the Heart of the Wind God?"
"of course."
Tartaglia looked at the Heart of God in the other's hand, which exuded a strong wind element.
Sighed.
"I have already received news that the Immortal Ancestor's magic weapon is placed there..."
He originally planned to investigate during the so-called coronation ceremony, but he was caught and beaten by that crazy woman before it even started.
The Heart of God is probably in the hands of that 'little emperor' now.
"Hey, ma'am, for the sake of our colleagues, please give me some advice. I'm really not good at thinking."
"I can see it."
"?"
Looking at the lady who was mocking him, Tartaglia twitched the corner of his mouth with a trace of blood, and looked at his own injuries.
Nothing to say.
The lady didn't give him any advice. She just looked at him, laughed twice, and left.
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