At the same time as the unrest broke out, the Northland Bank.

"Childe-sama, do you really want to do it yourself?"

In the dark corner, the "Fool Debt Collector" in a red and black coat bowed down to a figure in front of him.

The existence in front of him is an important reliance on the Solstice Country's ability to run rampant in the Seven Kingdoms, the legendary existence, the "executive officer" of the Fatui.

Legend has it that every executive has been given inhuman powers by the Ice Empress, and their appearance can easily change the situation of a country or cause a turmoil.

The young man in front of him had a slender body, gray capable short sleeves, a crimson scarf and mask lingering on his body like blood, with short bright orange hair, and the water attribute god eye on his waist was breathing like light.

"Can't you hear me? This melodious "sound of fighting"? ”

The executive officer known as "Childe" was looking at the sky of Yujingtai with a fiery face, and his blue eyes reflected the chasm that stretched for tens of thousands of meters in the sky.

"There is no doubt that the strongest man in this country is at hand, and if you can reach out and touch it, if you draw your sword and you will get a response, is there anything more pleasant than that?"

Undoubtedly, for a martial idiot, I am afraid there is nothing that makes Childe happier than the chaotic situation in front of him.

He looked to the sky, expecting the battle to last a little longer, a little longer, until his "height" could reach it, or even surpass it!

"Don't worry, although I'm itching right now, the Empress's task is above all else, and I'm just going to have a good time."

Childe instructed his subordinates before leaving, and then left with an excited face between the next breaths.

"Your Excellency?"

The hand of the Fatui debt collector had just stretched out, and before it could fall in mid-air, the person in front of him had already disappeared.

He clenched his fists in distress, looked into the distance, and sighed.

"Childe-sama, it's still the same as before."

Although it is a strange country, for Tartaglia, who has lived in an extreme environment since he was a child, even if the flow of people is mixed, it is like walking on the ground.

The beams of the house, the corners of the building, and the platforms that extend out of the building all became his unexpected foothold, and he had already reached the halfway point of the mountain from the street below the mountain in only a few tens of seconds from the unrest.

He was proficient in martial arts, so he naturally had the good eyes of an archer, and from a long distance, he observed Ying's shiny short blond hair and her situation surrounded by a crowd of Millelith troops.

(In the organization's internal intelligence system, this blonde traveler seems to have a value of use)"

A smile tugged at the corner of Tartaglia's mouth, although he was aggressive, he did not lack wisdom in thinking, whether it was his combat IQ or his usual personality.

The blonde traveler was in a bad situation right now, and he only needed a slight move to guide the development of the situation, which would naturally steer the situation in favor of the Solstice Country.

Drawing the bow, the water element attached to the bowstring like an arm swing, aiming at the weapons in the hands of the surrounding Millelith army.

Launched, the arrow drew an elegant arc in mid-air, and even without looking, Tartaglia was full of confidence.

This arrow will definitely hit!

"Boom!"

Tartaglia's eyes froze, for what appeared before him was not the sound of a water arrow hitting a weapon, but the sound of a blast like something invisible shattering in midair.

"I'm sorry, you can't go any further."

In a trance, before he could see who it was, a precise and powerful attack imprinted on Tartaglia's abdomen at unimaginable speed, knocking him away for an unknown distance.

"Hmm!"

With a whisper of pain, Tartaglia's figure, like a kite with a broken string, pierced the sky uncontrollably, and the surrounding scenery became blurred.

Instinctively, Tartaglia exerted his physical experience, and at the moment when he was about to land, he adopted a body posture to minimize the impact of landing.

His hand grasped a stick-like object, and when his vision was clear, he saw that he was holding a thick tree.

And this kind of tree only grows in the suburbs, which means that it has already flown out of Liyue Harbor in a very short period of time?

Adjusting his posture, Tartaglia regained his strength as fast as he could, and stood up.

"Three seconds and seventy-two, the speed of regaining consciousness is very fast, it seems that your master will teach you very well."

Without warning, a voice appeared behind Tartaglia, who slashed backwards as fast as he could in his life.

The transparent water blade burst with strength enough to cut through the steel, and the angle was just right, but it was such an attack that stopped less than five centimeters close to the neck of the person behind him.

Because, the water blade is being ruthlessly sandwiched in the middle by two fingers like steel bars, and it is not allowed to advance an inch.

Tartaglia's eyes widened, and he also took this opportunity to see the appearance of the person behind him.

With short snow-white hair, a hard face revealing the same oppressive force as a blade, and jewel-like eyes looking at him, just standing relaxed in front of him, Tartaglia has already confirmed that this guy is probably ridiculously strong.

"Haven't you seen enough?"

The body in front of him was naturally a "memory body" condensed by Yao Luo, but the power contained in it was enough for him to cope with the situation below.

Tartaglia's abdomen, with his legs stretched out and his feet pierced like a spear, was exactly the same as the first blow just now.

Childe flew out again, but this time it was different, in a thousandth of a second, he attached a shield of water attribute elemental power to his body, weakening the damage of this attack.

Even so, he scraped two deep ravines in the ground, and he didn't know how many trees he broke and stopped.

With two knives to support his body, and the blood flowed, Tartaglia's fighting spirit was ignited instead.

"Do you recognize my master?"

Wiping the blood from his mouth, Tartaglia looked excitedly at the man in front of him.

For more than ten years, since I fell into that terrible abyss, I met the master whose temperament was similar to the man's temperament in front of me.

Most of his martial arts came from the training at that time, and the female swordsman named "Silk Kirk" taught himself something that he would never forget in his life.

After joining the Fatui, he was also deliberately looking for traces related to his master, but he didn't expect to see hope again here.

"Your master......"

Yao Luo touched his chin and thought for a while, although he knew the name "Silk Kirk", but in his Genshin Impact Forum at that time, he was also a mysterious outsider, and he didn't know the specific situation.

But Yao Luo's hesitation made Tartaglia confirm his conjecture, and the man in front of him must have known his master, and even maybe came from the same place.

If not, how could he not see a little bit of elemental power in the person in front of him?

This was a situation that he had only encountered in "that environment" when he was younger.

"Very good, I don't know how long it has been since I last encountered this situation, I, Tartaglia, am longing for a strong enemy like you!"

There can be no mistake, Tartaglia has regarded the situation in front of him as a "trial" that he has been absent for a long time, and now, he is going to do his best, as he did when he was younger.

"Demon King, arm!"

Water, thunder, the two powers were like two long serpents wrapped around Tartaglia's body, enveloping him, covering him, the power of the Vision and the evil eye, just to channel a deeper power out of Tartaglia's body.

The hands and chest were covered with a strange layer of armor, and a cape on the background of the starry sky extended from the back of Tartaglia, and finally, a red mask covered the face.

The smell of the weird, mysterious, starry sky permeated from the young man in front of him, raising his strength to an inhuman level.

Yao Luo didn't interrupt the transformation of the person in front of him, and looked at the familiar feeling on Tartaglia with interest, and his eyes lit up.

(This power, independent of the seven elemental forces, is similar to the quantum power in the quantum sea, which is interesting...... ）”

As we all know, among the several worlds that Yao Luo has experienced, the most important kind of power is imaginary energy.

Whether it is the power of fate or the Honkai energy of the Honkai world, it is inextricably linked to the imaginary number energy.

But on the other hand, there is the existence of the quantum sea, quantum and imaginary numbers, like a pair of inseparable twins, containing infinite possibilities, even he has little contact.

And the son in front of him, although at first he only stopped him with the idea of wanting to contact the traveler, but now, Tartaglia has brought him an unexpected surprise.

"This dish is worth savoring."

Yao Luo smiled lightly, did not summon the Star Dome Giant Bow that patrolled, and stretched out five fingers to beckon to the executive officer, Gongzi, with a very obvious intention.

A layer of delicate golden lightning and flames attached to Yao Luo's body surface, it was difficult to find it if you didn't look closely.

"Star Change", 15 percent.

(End of chapter)