After solving the last ambush of the Fatui in the Secret Tunnel, Anping and Eula arrived at the location of Schubert in this stronghold.

As soon as An Ping entered this secret room, he felt that he might be going the wrong way.

It was dark, damp and cramped, and the environment was not even like the hall just now, and it didn't look like a place where the core members of the Fatui would stay.

But why is Schubert here?

An Ping frowned, not figuring it out. But I decided to go inside first, and anyway, Schubert's position was still a little ahead.

After walking a few steps, Anping made a surprising discovery.

It's a prison cell!

"Wake up! Xiao Zhou! ”

"Old Yang! Are you all right? ”

"Big bull! Daniel! ”

The crew members who Anping was familiar with were separated and locked in cramped cells on both sides, lying unconscious on the ground one by one.

An Ping, who was anxious, shouted their names one by one, but no one woke up.

"Captain! Captain! ”

Anping finally found the captain, who was also locked up in a cell with the two crew members, sleeping on the ground.

"Don't worry, their lives are not in danger, they should have just been drugged by the Fatui and passed out. I'll tell the Knights of Favonius right away and ask them to come and get them out. ”

Eula stopped Anping from slamming his fist into the iron railing, and upon closer inspection, she saw that none of the Liyue crew members were in danger of life.

Hearing Eula say this, Anping saw that the crew's chests were normal and their faces were not too bad, so he was relieved.

However, after peace of mind, An Ping took a closer look, and after staying here for a month, the complexion of the crew seemed to be a few degrees whiter, and their bodies were not as strong as before, and it seemed that the food of the Fatui was not bad?

They didn't come back from vacation after the Lantern Festival, right? Did they live a life of eating, sleeping, and eating every day after they were locked up?

But as long as he is alive, he is lucky if he does not have missing arms or legs and is not tortured.

In comparison, it is not difficult to accept being raised like a pig.

The crew members were safe and sound, and a big rock that had been pressing on An Ping's heart finally landed.

After that, all they have to do is wait for the Knights to come and get them out.

An Ping suddenly remembered a strange thing, why did Schubert, who cooperated with the Fatumi, stay in this kind of prison?

Could it be that he was a warden in the official position of the Fatui?

With this doubt in mind, Anping and Eula continued to move inside towards where Schubert was.

Later, in a cell that looked indistinguishable from the prison where the crew was held, he saw Schubert sitting in a chair with his eyes closed.

Judging by his upright sitting posture, he should not have passed out after being drugged.

Even in this environment, he still looks so meticulous in appearance, and the chair under his ass and the clothes on his body are gorgeous and do not match the environment of the cell at all.

But Anping was even more puzzled as to why Schubert was locked up in such a place.

Is it a quarrel with the Fatui?

"How did you end up here?"

An Ping, who was standing outside the prison, asked the doubts in his heart.

This familiar voice caused Schubert to open one eye and glance at Anping, and the huge difference in appearance after removing his makeup prevented Schubert from associating Anping's voice with the executive he thought he had.

Schubert, who was in a very bad mood in the face of rude strangers, didn't even mean to talk to Anping, closed his eyes and was silent. But after all, there was a little unnaturalness on his face, perhaps embarrassed to be seen by outsiders on his embarrassed side.

You've become someone else's prisoner, and you can still play music with me, right?!

An Ping felt that this person probably had something wrong with his brain.

Even if you don't answer your own questions, you should ask yourself for help. What does it mean to put that up?

So An Ping pinched his throat, coughed lightly twice, and then re-imitated the greasy translation tone.

"Dear Mr. Schubert Lawrence, didn't I just tell you that it won't be long before we meet officially? I just didn't expect to meet in such a place. ”

Anping's face was full of playful smiles, waiting for Schubert's reaction.

Schubert did not disappoint Anping, when he heard Anping's familiar tone, his closed eyes immediately widened, and his cloudy eyes were full of doubt, shock and sluggishness.

Anping was very satisfied with his performance, and the next time should be the time for Schubert to break the defense and then scold him.

But Schubert's next reaction made Anping full of doubts and shock.

Seeing that the doubts in Schubert's eyes dissipated, and a look of great joy appeared on his face, he jumped up from his chair excitedly, and rushed to the door of the cell without the slightest disregard for the nobles, holding the iron fence with both hands, as if he was eager to put his head out.

"You're Childe! Hahahaha! I knew that as long as you saw that city defense map, you would definitely be tempted to come and see me! Dressed up as a Liyue man to attack Mondstadt from within, right? Hahahaha! Sure enough, your executive is not the same as those brainless guys under him! You've already killed those guys in the Knights Order! Let me out! ”

Schubert looked ecstatic, but he barely danced.

"When I get out, I must whip those rude fellows of yours, beat them with salt water until their skin is torn apart, kneel in front of me and beg for mercy, and then send them to a place like this that is not even as good as a kennel for a few months, and then consider whether to release them when my Lawrence family is back in charge of Mondstadt..."

"When the time comes, I will stand on the roof of the Order's headquarters and scold them for their weak rule in Mondstadt. All the citizens will once again submit to my feet! Those who do not want to surrender will be put to death as an example! Hahahaha, it's all back, it's all back! ”

Anping: "..."

Schubert looked crazy, and Anping was a little worried about whether his brain was bad because he couldn't stand the stimulation.

Standing on the side of the cell, Eula, who had never shown her face, finally couldn't listen anymore.

"It's time to sober up uncle, take a good look at the reality, the Fatui executive you thought of was what we played."

Eula's appearance completely shattered Schubert's last illusions.

His face instantly turned the color of pork liver, then from red to blue, and his lips turned purple, as if he were a patient who had been caught in his throat by food.

Schubert could only raise his hand, pointed at Eula and then at Anping tremblingly, his mouth opened, he couldn't say anything, and fell weakly on the chair.

"Are you sober now? Can you tell me why you're locked up here? ”

Anpinnu then asked, wanting to know why Schubert was being locked up.

It's a pity that Schubert looked like he had lost his soul and still didn't say a word.

"Forget it, let's go first, and let the Knights take him away for interrogation later."

Anping completely lost interest in Schubert.

"And what about this person?"

Eula kicked the small leader of the Fatui who had been dragged in by Anping.

"Just dispose of it."

Anping meant to leave it outside, but he didn't expect that the little leader who was lying on the ground and was almost out of breath immediately got up from the ground crying bitterly and knelt on the ground to beg for mercy.

"Please let me go! I'm taking you to the core room here, where there's our leader, I'm just a minion, I don't know anything! ”