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

"You can't be serious, can you?"

The third and fourth.

It can be said to be a seamless connection!

Looking at the two girls in front of him who were dressed in the same style, the traveler bit the quilt silently, and clear tears silently flowed down his cheeks, adding a few wet marks to the dry sheets.

With two jade horns that looked like green onions, Banxian Yanfei sighed softly:

"Sister Ganyu seemed to be frightened. She sat in Wanmin Hall and sipped vegetarian wine. She didn't go home until her face turned red. I just came down from the table and asked you this."

"...If you want to hire a lawyer, please forgive me for refusing. Inazuma law is also strict. The law regarding the age of you, Baichen Fox Fairy, is just like a random smear on the face. I can't sue for such a law!"

The experienced Yan Fei gave a timely warning after asking.

"Why should I hire a lawyer? Do you think I'm stinging you? I'm not that bad... I'm not that bad to my friends!"

The attendant god Sakurasai retorted indignantly.

"Seriously?" Yan Fei exclaimed.

"No, shouldn't you only start to have feelings for others after they have feelings for you?... This doesn't fit the rules I have drawn. If even the most important one is wrong, then what I give to Eula is..."

Biting her nails with her neat and white teeth, Yan Fei asked tentatively: "Can you tell me about the psychological process of changing your habits? It's not that I want to tell others, but I want to know it myself."

"It's a very effective trick. On the surface, you're saying you won't tell anyone, but in reality, you're telling me that you're asking for someone else's sake. If you want to know for yourself, I definitely won't tell you. But since you're asking for someone else's sake, I have to tell you."

With his back straightened, the attendant god Yingsai looked serious.

“My psychological process is very simple…”

This time, not only Yan Fei pricked up her ears, but even Wendy, who was sleeping soundly next to her, couldn't help but open an eye.

"It can be summed up in one sentence. I can't tell you why my psychological process has become like this. Although I really want to tell you, someone won't let me tell you. I also want to tell you who it is that won't let me tell you, but that person won't let me tell you who it is."

"But you know, ever since I had an accident with Alechino, I have been gradually changing the way I speak. I rarely say things I like, let alone say I like them seriously."

"…Speaking of which, if Grandma Liuyun knew about this, would she grab me by the neck and throw me off the Lonely Cloud Pavilion? Xiangling."

"I'm here." The little girl responded crisply.

The attendant Yingzhai stood up with tears in his eyes, took two steps forward and grabbed her hand, choking with sobs, "This is the only dragon meat left in my body. Today I entrust all of this to you. I hope you can burn two incense sticks for me in Guyun Pavilion in the future."

The heavy dragon meat not only bent Xiangling's waist, but also bent the girl's spirit.

She swallowed twice, glanced at Yan Fei who was standing beside her, leaned closer and whispered, "Yingzhai, you know, I have always regarded you as my good friend. In fact, the relationship between you and me is also very close, isn't it?"

"I'm not suggesting that I help you with this matter in a small way. In fact, a big favor is fine. True Lord Liuyun might be worried about Senior Sister Ganyu's marriage. What you're doing is completely to help True Lord Liuyun eliminate his worries!"

The little girl reluctantly put down the best ingredients, held the white-haired fox's hand tightly, and encouraged:

"It's still unclear how things will turn out. Don't give up easily. I will always be your strongest support. When you are in trouble, why don't you think about relying on me?"

"Yingzhai, don't listen to Xiangling's slander. What you need to do now is to come to me to make a will. After all, you should have a lot of things to entrust to other people, right? As the most fair and just lawyer, I will definitely go through all the hardships to entrust your things to the right people."

Yan Fei muttered, "I have never received a fox guest before."

The attendant Yingzhai shook his head and got rid of Xiangling's hand. He patted the little girl's slightly disappointed shoulder and comforted her:

"It's not that I don't want to trust you, nor that I don't want to rely on you. It's mainly because it's not convenient for you to intervene in this matter. I believe in your ability, but you have no legitimate reason to intervene."

The white-haired fox turned around and said, "I do have a lot of things to give to my friends. First of all, there is a room full of notebooks and photos that record the dark history. I want to give all these things to Grandma Liuyun."

"Grandma Liuyun loves interesting stories from different countries. I hope these stories can make her happy... As a fair lawyer, you should publish the will, right?"

"a ha ha ha--"

The tip of the pen was trembling, and Yan Fei suddenly felt something was wrong.

She said with a sad face: "Of course I will. How could I possibly destroy my reputation of being fair?"

"Give the strange props to Sister Alice, and the bomb inside as well. It will be fine, don't worry. However, the design drawings of the bombs need to be given to Klee. Next, we will deal with the bombs in the other three warehouses!"

"...I'm not a terrorist!" Yan Fei protested strongly.

The attendant god Yingzhai glanced disdainfully:

"I knew that a weak lawyer like you would never be able to fulfill my will. It's just some bombs. What's so scary about that? You can't even deliver the bombs in three warehouses, so how can I trust you to hand over the bombs in twelve cellars?"

"Don't talk about bombs so lightly... And do you have enough bombs on you? It's better to ban Alice-type people like you from entering the country."

"Bombs are actually not that scary. For example, the quilt that the traveler took out from his tail had several small bombs stuffed in the corners. Don't you think it's still stable when you put it on your body?"

Ying's shoulders trembled, and she silently loosened her grip on the quilt, picked up a corner of the quilt and slowly lifted it up.

"Click——"

"It's started." The god-servant Yingzhai said coldly.

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In fact, the bomb was not that scary. Apart from the travelers being accidentally knocked unconscious, it did not cause any damage, not even the seemingly fragile quilt.

Alchemical products are so magical!

"No damage was done, you see - the bombs I made are so magical, so would you be willing to deliver the bombs to the people I want them to be delivered to? First of all, Alecino, I think these bombs will make it easier for her to achieve a certain goal."

"I don't want to hear it~"

Yan Fei covered her ears and shook her head vigorously, saying sincerely: "I am not a big lawyer, just a small lawyer with no reputation. I am not capable of handling a will like yours. Please give this opportunity that will definitely go down in history to someone else."

"Then come with me to save him." Xiangling advised.

Just now, another bag of the last dragon meat was handed to her. The little girl's spirit was bent even more thoroughly. It was just a matter of going to fight against Master Liuyun. It was not a big deal. She was guaranteed to win!

Xiangling appears confidently.

"This matter needs to be considered carefully."

After tucking in the blanket for the unconscious traveler, Yan Fei held Xiang Ling's shoulders and whispered, "Let's go back and talk slowly. True Lord Liu Yun is not an easy immortal to deal with. Otherwise, how could True Lords Li Shui and Xue Yue abandon her every time they go out to play?"

"Well, it does require careful planning... Just leave it to me, Yingzhai. I will save you, even if it costs Xiangling and Guoba's reputation!"

After being pushed out of the cell, Xiangling turned around and gave a thumbs up: "I promise."

"I always believed in you."

Watching Xiangling and Yanfei leave, the attendant god Yingzhai glanced at the traveler who had fallen into deep sleep, walked forward and gently patted her cheek. However, he could not wake her up in this way, so he had no choice but to pour a handful of cold water on her.

"What do you want to do?"

Ying asked, shaking off the water droplets on her cheeks.

"Another bomb was activated just now. I woke you up to alert you. But it seems unnecessary to be alert now, because you are in a coma and it doesn't matter if you are blown up again."

Ying had a gloomy face and grabbed the quilt and threw it over the head of the servant god Yingzai.

"Enjoy yourself!"