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

How to rescue your good friend?

She didn't have enough Mora to use as a deposit, so she wanted to borrow some Mora from another good friend. However, she angered him because she invited some aunties and ladies to accompany her while drinking, so Wendy fell into deep sorrow.

With his butt still feeling the fresh pain from being hit by the rock pillars, he sat on the street in the evening and sighed. The stars in the false sky were the sound of his sighs.

Wendy was very happy that his old friend was actually fine, but he was very unhappy when his old friend was angry with him. It was obvious that this was all for the sake of his bloodline inheritance.

Moreover, from a broader perspective, this is the suggestion of the samurai Sakurasai. You can save the punishment this time for the next time you see this fox!

Why should I be held responsible for his crimes?

It wasn't me who led this fox astray. You were the ones who had the most contact with him. I was sleeping for the first few decades.

"Hey, friend, do you know why you feel sad?"

A warm and cheerful voice suddenly came from the side, and the breeze brought a faint smell of blood and a strong smell of medicine. I turned around and saw a young man with an open collar and a bandaged upper body sitting next to me.

Along with the breeze came the smell of not only blood and medicine, but also some obscure, disgusting force that also exuded a smell that was even dirtier than the feces left by the seagulls in the harbor.

The Abyss, the Evil Eye, the Eye of God, the authority of the Ice God, the Fatui have so many talents, but this guy looks like he has a clear mind. I wonder if he is here... Wendy scratched the back of his head blankly and sighed:

"My friend was put in jail for soliciting prostitution, but I didn't have enough Mora on me as a deposit, so my friends here got mad at me again..."

"When I think of my friend being left there and suffering for such a reason, I can't help but feel sad. It turns out that I am really useless now! If someone else were to play the role of his friend, then my friend would definitely be released soon, right?"

"My friend, you don't have to blame yourself so much. I think your friends will be relieved to have someone as worried as you."

He patted Wendy's shoulder vigorously, then enthusiastically pulled his feet against his chest. Tartaglia pointed to the door of the General Affairs Department in front of him, ignoring the warning look from inside.

He whispered maliciously: "If you can't get enough deposit, then I have another way to get you and your friends together. All we have to do is break the law and go to jail, right?"

"Your friend didn't commit any crime. He will be detained for seven days at most. I know the treatment in the General Affairs Department's cells. They are quite humane. And you don't have Mora yet. Your life will be very difficult from now on, right?"

"That's true." Wendy nodded. "This does seem to be a feasible solution, but how should I do it? I have never broken any law since I was a child, so I am a little confused about this matter."

"You don't have to feel that way. To be honest, I also want to go in and find someone, someone I think about day and night. Then we can help each other in this matter. You punch me and I punch you. If there is no major damage, the fault will be the same as your friend's."

"……Yeah?"

"Of course, come on - hit me first, whatever you want, I can bear it."

A weak boy like this who can wear white silk stockings can't be a hidden super-strong player like the Seven Star Secretary last time, right? The divine spear weighing at least tens of thousands of pounds would be hard to resist just by falling down.

No wonder they were able to participate in the War of Demons and Gods. The immortals of Liyue should not be underestimated.

Wendy gently touched Tartaglia's chest, but it was unclear whether her fist touched the bandage or not.

"Is this okay?"

"You can't do that. Use all your strength and hit me as hard as you can. How can you call it a fight? If someone sees you, they'll say you're flirting!"

"Let me use more force...don't blame me!" Wendy asked in a trembling voice, feeling a little helpless.

"Use force, don't hold back! If you really have to, use force on my wound. This way, no matter how much force you use, it will still hurt me a little."

"So I came in like this, but I didn't come here on charges of fighting."

Wendy put the last mouthful of rice soaked in soup into her mouth, sighed comfortably, patted her chest, and said vaguely:

"But I didn't use my full strength. The poor executive officer will only feel pain for a while at most. I don't know who he wants to come in to find."

Speaking of which, this executive officer arrived at the right time.

Unilaterally beating a person is a fault and must be punished, but unilaterally beating an Fatui executive, although also a fault, the treatment received in this prison is obviously different from beating other people.

After all, there was a boiled egg hidden in his dinner today.

"Ah - the dinner Keqing brought tastes really good. It's true that having friends makes things easier. Some people fought over a boiled egg and even stepped on each other's faces, but we were able to eat fried shrimps that were crispy on the outside and tender on the inside."

Sitting cross-legged on the soft tail, he sighed in comfort, and pulled a tail to elegantly wipe the residue from the corner of his mouth. Ying stretched out his legs and pressed it, and asked, "Wendy, why don't you ask him for payment?"

"You are not that anxious to get into the cell, and you don't have to worry about food and clothing. If all else fails, you can just slip under the overpass. The one who is really anxious is the executive officer!"

"He wants to find someone to help him get into the cell. He even can't wait for you to aim at his wound. He is so eager to do so. I think he definitely doesn't mind paying a reward."

"...You're right. Although I've come in to accompany Tevarin and don't need to pay a deposit, I can still ask for a reward to prepare for the next trip!" Wendy waved his fist fiercely and gritted his teeth.

"How dare the evil Fatui Executor embezzle my reward? I must take vengeance on him."

Ying urged viciously, "For example, find the person he wants to see and ask about their relationship. If they are friends, beat him up. Anyway, anyone who can make friends with the Fatui executive is definitely not a good person."

Keqing left to deal with the incident after hearing about the beating of the executor. Now there is no one left to stop the evil from happening.

"If it's an enemy, I'll warn him and let him know that the Executioner is still eyeing him. But traveler, I've never been good at fighting since I was a child. If I have to beat someone up, can you help me do it?"

Wendy fought off the traveler's instigation and pleaded in a weak tone.

Ying declined, "I have a kind and gentle personality, but I can't hit someone for no reason because I have the idiot fox to guarantee it. But I can cheer you on from the side! Right, idiot fox?"

The traveler turned his head to look at the samurai Sakurasai who was finishing the fourth lunch box, staring into his clear eyes that did not contain any ulterior motives, and helplessly pinched his mouth and squeezed hard, pulling out the block of wood.

Ying opened a lunch box: "You only have a little bit of logic in your speech. Don't really eat the lunch box."

The attendant Yingzhai said vaguely: "What the traveler said makes sense, but next time, no matter who of you comes to hit me, can you be gentler? It's really uncomfortable to be beaten for no reason."

"...Are you the executive's friend?" Ying asked in surprise.

"How strange! I have an executive fiancee. She is the fourth seat, much higher than Tartaglia who is the eleventh seat. Is there anything wrong with me being friends with her? Rosalin is also my friend."

The god of sama Sakurasai said blankly, "But my friend Tartaglia is quite nice. He often comes to see me since I met him. Every time, he asks me to take some private photos for him and then sell them to make a lot of money."

"He doesn't even charge a penny for selling the photos. I really like friends like him!"

Master Sangge Mahabayi, a big merchant from Xumi, also liked such friends.

"Ah~"

Caressing the face of the attendant Yingzhai tenderly, Ying said helplessly: "Wendy has already told us the plan for dealing with that executive friend, and I voted in favor of it. Now we have to fight, and I may have to wrong you next."

"But don't worry, in order to prevent you from being too miserable and unable to do anything, I will use the bed sheet to cover your entire body...Forgive me, idiot fox."

"Don't put all the blame on me!"

"Ying, anyone who gets this close to me is either kissing or headbutting me, what are you doing?"

"It's definitely not the former..."

"boom--!"