Genshin Impact: Please don’t bully me, fellow stragglers

Late at night, the lights inside the train were dim, snow began to fall outside the windows, and ice gradually formed on the glass windows.

The fools at the door of the carriage changed their posts again. Looking at the two people in the carriage who were talking to each other openly and openly, they endured the yawns again and again, feeling resentful in their hearts.

Don't these two need to sleep?

The radio waves seemed to be sensed by the other party.

I don't know what they said to each other, but the girl sitting by the window suddenly stood up, walked around the young man beside her and walked towards the door.

The fools immediately tensed up.

The wheels of the train transmit vibrations to the soles of the feet, and the girl's steps are submerged in it, making it inaudible.

Her short hair was neatly tucked into the black fur collar of her coat, reflecting the swaying chandelier overhead, giving it a satin-like sheen.

The girl met his gaze and stopped half a meter away, showing an extremely friendly smile and her voice was gentle and gentle.

"Can I meet your executive officer?"

"..." The fools were stunned for a second, and looked at each other with their colleagues at the opposite door.

"Wait a moment, I will ask your servant for instructions."

The colleague reacted quickly, bowed his head to the girl and turned around to leave.

The Fools were left alone here, looking into the depths of the long carriage. The only place where they could see the next brother was at the door of another carriage only ten meters away.

The fools couldn't help but swallow their saliva to suppress their shock.

So nervous.

Although the people in front of them looked harmless, the servants had specifically warned them not to take it lightly, otherwise they would lose their lives at any time.

The girl also looked at her colleague who was leaving, then looked away for a moment, leaned casually against the door on the other side, and asked him as if waiting: "Are you a child of Hearth House?"

The fools became even more nervous.

Fortunately, half of the mask covered his face, so Foolish Man controlled the expression on the lower half of his face and remained silent.

"Linny and Linnette admire Miss Arregino very much. It's really surprising that they didn't go back to Solstice with her." The other party smiled faintly.

The fools couldn't help but raise their eyes, and met the girl's clear black eyes.

"Is it because they are from Fontaine?" the girl asked him, tilting her head slightly.

The fools opened and pursed their lips, knowing they shouldn't answer, but they couldn't look away from the other person's gentle and clean eyes.

The girl seemed to be surrounded by some kind of magic.

It's impossible to be vigilant.

"Speaking of which, Miss Arregino is also from Fontaine." She looked at him and chatted as usual. "You don't look very old, do you?"

The other party is a guest, so it's not good if he doesn't answer the phone all the time, right?

And my personal information should... not be considered confidential?

The fools nodded hesitantly: "...Yes."

Nanke smiled slightly.

As the executive officer of the Fools, Arecino trained almost all of his cronies from children in his hometown.

It seems that I don’t have much sense of belonging to Zhidong.

Of course, the more you know about the enemy's weaknesses, the better.

Especially for a hypocrite like a servant who shows no ambition.

Maybe we've caught the fatal point?

Nanke continued to talk, and not long after, the fools who went to find the servant came back quickly: "My lord said it's okay. Miss, please come with me."

Nanke said goodbye to the soldiers in front of him, turned around and left with them.

What an incredible man.

The fools who stayed where they were could not help but chase her back with their eyes.

The light above the head suddenly emitted white sparks and exploded with a bang.

The fools were startled and subconsciously looked at the person they should be guarding.

The electric light was clearly extinguished in the lampshade. The boy leaned his head on the back of the seat, his purple eyes so sharp that they seemed to emit cold light: "Have you seen enough?"

The fools all hid their heads in cold sweat.

-

"I heard that Miss Nanke wants to see me?"

In the sleeper carriage, there were about a dozen bunks on both sides of the aisle. The servant sat cross-legged on the bunk bed in the middle, looking at Nanke with interest.

The servant only wore a black shirt, with a few buttons casually unbuttoned, revealing pale skin that had not seen the light for a long time, and a thick executive coat draped over his shoulders.

It seemed that Nan Ke was resting before he came.

Nanke looked around and saw half of a fool's head peeking out from above. There were also vaguely human figures on several beds not far away.

I didn’t expect the servant to sleep with his subordinates.

Nanke looked back at the servant's face: "Is it convenient for us to talk somewhere else?"

"It's up to me." The servant Feng Qingyun stood up.

At the narrow connection between the carriages, the passages on both sides were closed, and the wind from the outside was faintly blown into the temporarily sealed space.

The servant looked out the car window at the dark sky and asked, "What did Miss Nanke want to say?"

The servant casually crossed his arms over his chest. The cuffs of his shirt were made of fine accordion pleated wide sleeves. The forearms tightly wrapped in black cloth extended out from them, as if they had a layer of dark skin.

It does feel vaguely ominous when you stare at it.

"Are these gloves a seal?" Nanke asked straight to the point.

"Oh?" The servant looked sideways at her, "How can you see that?"

"I am the Adventer, you know that."

"indeed."

"I lived with a miko in Inazuma, and you should have investigated it."

"Miss Nanke is so confident. Do you think I would waste my energy on irrelevant people and go out of my way to find out what happened hundreds of years ago?" The servant lowered his crimson smile and said, "But you are right, I know all this. so?"

"Maybe I have a way." Nanke looked at the servant.

The servant narrowed his eyes slightly: "Did the former executive tell you about me?"

"What does that matter?" Nanke raised his hand and said, "For you, no matter what ambition you have, you must first find a way to survive. The current Zhidong has no ability to relieve your worries."

"Mystery can always involuntarily amplify trust in people's hearts, just like you and me." The servant stared at her deeply for a moment, shook his head and smiled, and put his hand on her waiting hand, "Well then, Miss Jieyouhua."

Through a layer of gloves that could not feel any body temperature, Nanke rubbed the palm of the servant's hand. His fingertips went up along the gloves and touched the edge of the fabric that reached his slender upper arm.

Nanke opened a bit of fabric, and a blood-red vertical totem appeared on the long gloves, and the decaying breath of death swam out from below like smoke.

Should I say he is worthy of being a descendant?

The servant looked down at Nanke's hands, which were deep in the black air, but he slowly took off her gloves without changing his expression.

I'm really not afraid of death.

The skin under the servant's gloves was black and withered as if it had been burned.

It seemed like there was something rooted in it, and the strips of bulges that didn't look like blood vessels pulsed regularly, revealing a red light like magma.

"Have you been subjected to human experiments?" Nanke said solemnly.

"Yes," the servant replied briskly, "these inhuman hands were given to me by the previous generation of servants, and it was with these hands that I killed her."

The moment Nanke completely pulled off the cloth from the servant's fingertips, the servant's facial features suddenly distorted.