The end of this story should have been a little grander.

The balladeer put on his armor and waited for the Doctor to come to his death.

Normally it should have been a war of great proportions, but no, it was just a slice of Dotore.

Regarding the life and death of the slice, Dotore didn't even have an expression.

He spread his hands and motioned for you to hurry up and kill me, and then we should complete the deal.

The balladeers were furious.

He knew the truth, He was full of rage, and He rushed up and killed the enemy······· A slice.

After He killed the slice, the Doctor's deity, and possibly another slice, stood next to the puppet general.

"I think that one death may not be enough to make our Mr. Kunibei happy, so in order to ensure that the transaction goes smoothly, I have prepared other slices waiting for Inazuma." He said mildly, "I wonder if the general thinks it is necessary?" ”

"How much have you prepared?" The puppet general asked.

"Less than half, if I were to kill it myself, it would be much easier." "But in order for him to vent, I'll have to gather these slices from all over the world, and it's not easy, Your Majesty. ”

"Although they are my tools, they also have their own thoughts, and they will not agree to the matter of sending them to death."

He killed himself, just like in the plot, and he was able to send all the slices away with a single face.

Apparently Tortre had insured himself from the place where he made the slice, and was ready to hit his other self at any time to ensure that "I am who I really am".

The skirmishers were the first to die for Dotore, and the second was for Dotore to die at His hands.

But it was clear that Tortre would not agree to the first case, and to be honest, he was worth much more than a god's heart.

After all, this is another character who has formed a background plate in alchemy after Reindot, exchanging a skirmish for a doctor, and if he himself can agree, the Fatui will not agree.

After discussing this matter, it was natural that he could only change it to let the skirmishers kill some slices and have fun.

The truth, the revenge of the stragglers, and the compensation for Inazuma.

Once these terms are complete, the Fatui can take the Heart.

The former has already completed the publicity, because it is a blatant description of this history, so the Fatui have to pay more chips for it to make it more reasonable for Inazuma to accept the winter - reparations, hatred between countries and countries, reparations can solve most of the facial contradictions.

As for whether it is a smile on the face and MMP at the bottom, it doesn't matter, private things are handled privately, and a group of harmony on the face is enough.

Only this hatred, looking at the skirmishers whose elemental power was even more inflated, the puppet general shook his head.

It seems that He will not be satisfied with killing a few slices.

"You don't have to mind that, Thunder God." "Without you, He would have neither the truth nor justice. ”

"Or can you give Him a chance to take revenge on the Fatui?"

The so-called opportunity for revenge naturally refers to letting the stragglers leave Inazuma.

The Fatui had already cleaned up their power in Inazuma, and many of Inazuma's magnates looked back only to find that those in key positions in their own homes had suddenly disappeared, and only then did they realize how far the Fatui had infiltrated.

Of course, in the later period, Inazuma also gave up the lockdown order, and there is no need to move the forces of the Fatui that have not yet been transferred, and they can still be used in the future.

The Fatui were so well hidden that even the Skirmishers knew about it, and if he wanted revenge, he could only leave Inazuma and go to other countries to take revenge on the Fatui for their deployment.

But the puppet general was not hopeful.

The Balladeer is not a good man, he is calculated to the point where he has to be sent to death, and naturally he will not be kind to the Fatui.

But an executive like him, who was already in the sixth rank, could only shake his head once he asked about the Fatui's specific plans and layouts.

Except for a part of Inazuma's plan, he knew very little about the layout and arrangement of the Fatui in the rest of the country.

On the one hand, this situation is due to the fact that when the stragglers were executives, they were quite pure martial arts and hardly cared much about the specific arrangements of the Fatui.

On the other hand, it's also their plans that run too tightly.

The top three may know the whole picture, but the executives outside the top three will only know what they need to be responsible for, and they will only know the other part when the new plan needs them to execute.

That's how it is with women.

She first obtained the Wind God's Heart, and then learned about the Empress's deal with the Rock God when she was assigned to Liyue, and Tartaglia, who was working hard in Liyue at the same time, didn't even know the inside story.

The Balladeer also knows some of the secrets, but this is hardly proportional to his identity, and the Sixth Department knows such a thing, and even if he wants to backstab, he can't come up with a lethal weapon that is effective enough.

Working to such an extent, the general is not optimistic about the revenge of the stragglers.

He dared to leave Inazuma to seek revenge, and he would probably be stopped by the Fatui executive halfway through, and then directly take the heart of God and simply carry out a sea burial.

The general did not speak, and Dotore did not say any more, and even appeared rather relaxed.

The rise of skirmishing.

One by one, the slices of Dotore appeared, and although it was not clear how the main body tricked them into sending them away, Dotore was able to do it.

He killed one enemy after another, and His real enemy was on the other side, smiling kindly.

Every dead Dotore was wiped out by the thunder, but such a direct killing could not calm his anger, and even the more he killed, the more angry he became.

It wasn't until one of the figures, whom he had forgotten, was killed, that the Balladeer finally couldn't hold back and charged towards Dotore.

Standing at the general's side, Torreshi took a step forward, and the rapid movement of the ground armor suddenly stopped, and without warning, the fire was directly extinguished.

The Heart of God is still releasing a large amount of elemental power to support the activities of this "Demon God Body", but the pipeline that transports the elemental force has been forcibly closed, and it no longer supports the flow of elemental power.

The imposing god of opportunity performed a face-brake, and finally landed precisely at Dotore's feet.

He didn't even make any more movements, the joints inside the armor flowed, ejecting the Heart of God from his back and falling towards Dotorre's palm.

The next moment, a bolt of lightning slashed out, wiping out Dotore directly.

The puppet general stretched out his hand and took the heart of God, his expression calm, "Fake." ”

Knowing that it was most likely a false slice, He slashed it for the sake of the skirmishers.

"Is your puppet's head so stiff? How could a bastard like Totre shoot to death, how could he use his real body to get close to you. The balladeer's voice was weak.

"I promised to seek an explanation for you, and now the explanation has arrived." The general was unaffected, "Well, it's time for you to hit the road." ”

The armor shook for a while, barely supporting his right hand.

The balladeer snapped his knuckles and made an intelligible gesture at him.

The general's eyes twitched slightly, and another god had taken over the body.

"The general said the truth, in fact, I don't really support it." "But it seems that what He said is not wrong, at least at the time, I treated you like tools." ”

The change came from Raiden Zhen, who made him think more about other things, and he had the idea of treating the general as an independent living being.

But at least at the time, they were all tools.

Inferior tools are destroyed, good quality swords are left behind, and that's it.

The man in the armor didn't respond, but the fingers of the armor straightened up.

Like a tide of thunder, he casually pulled out the [Dream Heart], and the next moment, the thunder and lightning rushed away like a river, drowning the entire mechanical humanoid.

In an instant, the thunder still subsided.

There was still a peculiar smell in the air, but the thunder only appeared for a moment, and then it stopped at the owner's will.

Someone clapped and approached, "What a powerful sword." ”

His words were filled with admiration, "It is worthy of a knife that can cut out the Thoughtless Blade Gorge and kill the demon god Orobas!" ”

When the Mikage Hearth was built, he had also been active in Tatarasa for a long time.

During that time, the remains of Orobas were studied by him all over the place, including the landmark of the Eight Brewing Islands, the Thoughtless Blade Gorge, which was naturally among them.

This kind of research can't actually be fruitful, and the same is true of his research, which has no benefit from research other than witnessing the power of the god of thunder.

Hundreds of years later, He himself witnessed this thoughtless sword.

"It's a false slice again." Lei Movie glanced at it and casually threw out the heart of God in his hand.

The general slashed and killed a slice.

If that's true, He wouldn't mind slashing it too.

But it was just a slice, and although he was dissatisfied, he didn't bother to cut this knife.

The Heart of God broke through the air, and Dotore reached out to hold it up.

The pawn stayed in his palm without any extra strength, and Dotore was ready to give up his entire arm, but the opponent stopped lightly with the power to break through the air.

By the time He looked up, the god in front of him was gone.

He silently raised the Heart of God in his hand, his eyes glancing calmly, no longer showing any expression on his face.

After a few moments, he bowed slightly to the position of the god of opportunity, and then turned and left, no longer lingering.

For the sake of this divine heart, they laid out enough plans and sacrificed huge benefits, and when it came time to reap the fruits of victory, things were naturally completed.

(End of chapter)