Genshin Impact: I am the only one who can bring disaster to Teyvat

If you ask who the heroes of Mond are, the Bishop of the Church of West Wind, Simon Gunhild, must be among them.

Hearing the noise outside, he rushed out with a sword in his hand, with an angry look on his face, just like a Buddhist Vajra who is angry and eliminates evil. The evil star from the sky and the earth has come to the earth to commit crimes, and the evil aura moves with his body, and the intention of the evil god is fully revealed.

The sword in his hand glowed with cold light, as if it was a weapon bestowed by God. With a wave of his hand, he cut off a corner of the table and chair. He chased Otto Apokalis coldly. How could he be so kind as usual?

For the masses, Bishop Simon has a different sense of contrast.

But the freedom of Mond should not define the character of the bishop. Come on, Bishop Simon, dress up as the free heretic Otto Apocalis!

But for a stranger who had just arrived in Mond, Bishop Simon was quite dangerous. At least the sword on his neck was quite dangerous, and his fragile skin seemed to have been cut open.

"What do you want to do?" A white-haired young man who was slurping ramen in front of a stall on Mondstadt's famous food street shuddered at the coldness on his neck. His face, which was filled with a sunny smile because of tasting the food, inevitably looked a little dazed.

"Mond's freedom doesn't mean freedom to commit murder, does it?"

"The servant god... Sakurasai."

In a blink of an eye, Otto Apokalis disappeared from his sight, but the appearance of a passerby caught Simon's attention. To him, this white-haired, blue-eyed guy was barely more attractive than that blond bastard.

The same was true of the sword in his hand, which was eager to cut open the skin and muscles of the person in front of him and suck the hot blood flowing in it.

Simon gritted his teeth and whispered, "Others may not know, but don't I know that Otto is your disguise? He just disappeared and you appear. Even a fool can guess who you are!"

The white-haired young man dodged to the side. The Eye of God on his waist emitted a different kind of light. Bone-piercing frost rose up. He explained seriously:

"I think you've got the wrong person. My name is Kevin Kaslana, a native of Fontaine. I just came to Mond this morning. I have nothing to do with Otto you mentioned, or the attendant Yingzhai. Well, actually, I have some connection with the latter. He is the agent of my most admired star Robin, an agent who is known to have some problems."

"I envy him because he can always sit in the front row of the opera house to listen to Miss Mockingbird's singing. My good friend and I tried our best, but we could only get seats in the third row at most." Kevin sighed enviously.

"I am his friend."

Dina Zedai raised her hand and waved.

A good audience member will always arrive on time before the show starts. Although Dina Zedai should not be able to keep up with it given her physical condition, there are always other ways.

"Do you think I would believe...the Fontaine document, the seal on it is actually real?"

A document that could prove his identity was placed in front of him. Simon lowered his head and looked at it carefully for a moment, then stretched out his fingers to stroke the dozen or so seals on the corners of the paper.

It was indeed the seal of the Mo Mang Palace. The system for stamping documents there was a bit complicated, and the documents of Fontaine were arguably the most difficult to imitate. Almost only people within the Mo Mang Palace knew how many seals were required for different documents.

Simon knew a thing or two about this. After all, when conducting diplomacy with other countries, there must always be a way to confirm the authenticity of documents: "Let me think about it. An identity document should have thirteen seals, the number should match, and the details should match."

The samurai Sakurasai has more than a dozen disguised identities on the blacklist of the West Wind Church, half of which are illegal residents without identity documents, and the other half are illegal residents who have forged identity documents.

All in all, if you look carefully, you will find that none of those identities have any evidence to support their authenticity.

"But I can't help but consider the possibility that it was the samurai Sakurasai who did the opposite this time. Could you give me a strand of hair? This is an alchemical invention of the investigation captain, and it can confirm a person's species."

"No, why would I give my hair to a stranger? Do you still have...the ticket for Miss Bird's first concert? You didn't even cut the ticket stub. I bet you'll regret missing Miss Mockingbird's debut concert."

Pulling out a strand of hair and handing it over, Kevin looked at the concert ticket carefully and said excitedly, "I feel sorry about this matter. Why didn't I know about Miss Mockingbird the first time?"

"Miss Mockingbird's fans back then were the purest. They only supported her wholeheartedly. They were not like now, when they have all these weird ideas mixed in. They even organized an association for the accidental death of agents, which is illegal."

The law-abiding, sunny and cheerful boy muttered, "Putting a sword on the neck of an innocent passerby like you just did is also against the law, but since you compensated me, I won't mind it."

"…Identification result: human?"

After putting away the sword that was wrapped in frost and turned into a stick, Simon looked at Kevin Kaslana carefully for a few times and couldn't help but frowned: "Is there really an example of someone who is not related by blood but looks roughly the same?"

Simon was unwilling to accept this result, not because he had doubts about Albedo's skills, but mainly because the Kevin in front of him could be described as the grown-up version of the evil white-haired bastard.

But the truth and the result are like this. Simon bowed sincerely and said, "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person. I will accept the punishment from the church later. Shop owner, please help me get a bowl of ramen."

He pulled the stool next to Kevin and sat down. After rubbing his slightly dull head, Simon shook his head and sighed:

"You look so much like the person I know, even your hair color and eyes are the same."

Kevin said casually, "Isn't it common to look a bit alike? When I passed by Liyue during this trip, I saw that the people there didn't seem to look any different."

"Before, I traveled all year round in the Seven Countries, so this would never happen to me... Well, to be honest, I arranged a figure in the photo of that person in my bedroom, and practiced with flying needles day and night."

Simon was indignant and said, "No father can remain indifferent when facing a bad guy who approaches his daughter, let alone he approaches my two daughters! I suspect that in his eyes, all human beings are the same."

"So amazing!" Kevin was genuinely surprised, "How could such a person still be alive?"

Dixia was slightly surprised.

But he didn't seem too surprised.

After all, he had traveled all the way from Xumi, and had seen a lot about the skills and art of speaking of the attendant god Yingzai.

When it comes to speaking, he really doesn't care about how close you are to someone, and he seems to be very sensitive to other people's emotions, so he can always accurately hit their soft spots.

Coral Palace was extremely reluctant, but in the end he still ran to the church and shouted, didn't he?

"I can't help it. Putting aside his background and identity, I can't do anything to him. After all, even until now, he is still a child in my eyes. To be precise, unless I can beat him, he will always be a child in my eyes."

Putting away the alchemical item that had been verified for the second time, Simon smiled more sincerely: "Adults should always be more tolerant of children. It is a rare blessing to be able to chase her in her disguised identity like this."

It seems that even after all these years, I have not lost my adventurer skills.

"How pitiful..." Kevin said sympathetically.

"Everyone has one or two bad kids in their life. Thank you."

He took out two chopsticks from the chopstick cage and wiped them with a tissue. He then took off his glasses that were covered by the burning white mist and wiped them with a handkerchief. His hazy vision became clear again. Simon smiled and said, "Just bear with it. It will pass. Sooner or later, there will be a day when you are no longer a child."

It will take at least ten or twenty years for my daughter to be kidnapped by bad kids... Let's talk about it after I die!

A fox demon is a fox demon, and it cannot change the vulgar habits of animals. What is he as a lover? He does not have the good qualities of human concentration and loyalty.

"Will you be able to beat him in the future?" Kevin ordered another bowl of noodles and said casually:

"From your previous test, that servant god Yingsai should not be human, right? Non-human species naturally have advantages that humans do not have. Can you really do it? Do you need my help?"

"…The noodles are chewy and the soup is thick. The shops that can survive in this food street really have their own skills! I have no choice but to sign a document for you. You look like the samurai Sakurasai, who has many enemies here. Having a document can avoid some trouble."