Genshin Impact: The Sharpshooter of Teyvat

The Whisper of the Night Deep in the forest, it is dark and mysterious. The moonlight shines through the dense leaves, sprinkling on the ground in patches, forming patches of silver light.

Deep in this dense forest, there is a newly established camp of a small treasure-stealing group.

The campfire flickered, illuminating the faces of the six treasure-hunting team members, their eyes filled with fierceness.

Gilliana was tied tightly with rough ropes. She sat on the ground, her body trembling slightly.

The light from the campfire danced on her face, illuminating the bruises on her face and her determined eyes.

The corners of her mouth were pursed tightly, unwilling to give in.

Sgrochi, the leader of the treasure-stealing group, stood in front of Gilliana, with confusion and anger on his face, and questioned the woman on the ground in a rough voice.

"Gilianna, you keep saying 'this is the end'. Do you really intend to sever ties with us brothers from now on? When we were killing and robbing together, making a fortune together, and enjoying the good life together, you were the most active one. Why do you suddenly not want to do it now?"

Gilliana raised her head and looked at Sgrochi firmly. She spat forcefully and said, "Those days are different from now. I am no longer a member of the treasure-stealing group. I have my own life and family. I can't do this kind of thing with you anymore."

Sgrochi sneered, and his eyes became more fierce. He said, "It's easy for you to say that. Do you think that leaving the Treasure Stealing Group will solve all the problems? I tell you, this kind of thing is not something you can do as you wish. We have our own rules in the Treasure Stealing Group, and betrayers must be punished."

He paused and continued to threaten, "Gilliana, you have to think it over. The reason why we haven't handed you over to the boss yet is mainly because we haven't revealed your whereabouts because of our old friendship. But if you keep talking like this, don't blame us for being rude. Think about it, if our treasure-stealing group finds your husband and daughter, what will they do? How will they be hurt?"

Gilliana's face turned pale, and a trace of fear flashed in her eyes. But she quickly cheered up and said through gritted teeth: "You dare! If they are hurt in any way, I will make you pay the price!"

Sgrochi sneered, a threat in his tone.

"I've already sent someone there. If you don't agree, I'll have no choice but to send your whole family on their way!"

When Gilliana heard this, her face turned pale instantly. She screamed out of control, "No! Don't! Don't hurt them! Whatever you want, as long as I have it, I will give it to you! Money? I have money, and I gave you a lot of money before, isn't it enough?"

Sgrochi glanced at her with contempt, and a mocking smile appeared on his lips: "Your little money? How about sending away beggars? Do you know how much big business we lost after you ran away? Do you think that little money can settle everything?"

Gilliana's heart sank to the bottom. She thought of her husband and daughter, and tears flowed uncontrollably. She pleaded painfully: "What do you want? As long as you let my family go, I'm willing to do anything!"

A sly look flashed in Sgrochi's eyes, and he said slowly, "I heard that there are many treasures hidden in the church. Since you have become a nun, you should know some inside information, right?"

When Gilliana heard this, her face changed drastically. She shook her head in horror and said, "Impossible! I won't do such a thing! I can't betray my beliefs! I will find a way to make money, I will!"

Sgrochi punched Gilliana in the face and knocked her to the ground. He said viciously: "You bitch! Don't think that you can wash away your sins by entering the church! You have been a member of the treasure-stealing group all your life! You want to quit? It's not that easy!"

Gilliana's mouth was bleeding, her eyes were filled with despair and anger. She glared at Sgrochi and gritted her teeth and said, "You've gone too far! I won't let you succeed! You will pay the price!"

Sgrochi took out Gilliana's treasure-hunting crow seal from his arms. He looked at the crow seal carefully, a sarcastic smile appeared on his face, and he sighed.

"These days, a guy with blood on his hands can become a saint by putting on nun's clothes? It's really absurd."

When Gilliana heard this, her heart trembled. She recalled what she had done in the past, and the days of the treasure-stealing group seemed to come back to her mind.

She lowered her head, her voice trembling and lacking confidence: "I...I really have changed for the better."

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves and rustling leaves came from afar. Sgrochi immediately looked in the direction of the sound with vigilance and shouted.

"who!"

A figure slowly walked out of the bushes. It was Rosalia.

She held the West Wind Spear in her hand, her face stern as she glanced at the members of the treasure-stealing group.

When Giuliana saw Rosalia, she felt like she saw her savior. She shouted excitedly, "Sister Rosalia!"

When Sgrochi saw Rosalia, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. He said contemptuously: "Who did I think it was? It turned out to be a nun. Humph, come on! Get rid of these troublesome guys!"

Following his order, five members of the treasure-stealing group surrounded them with weapons. Rosalia was not afraid at all, she held her spear tightly and prepared for battle.

At this moment, Shao Yun rode out slowly from the bushes. The light from the campfire shone on his resolute face, reflecting a bit of coldness. He glanced at everything in front of him calmly.

"Did I miss something?"

He asked softly, his voice revealing an unquestionable majesty.

At this time, a member of the treasure-stealing group, who was short-sighted and had never seen the world, couldn't help but sneer at the combination of Shao Yun and Rosalia.

"Hey! What's going on in Mond now? Is it popular to marry nuns?"

Before he finished speaking, Shao Yun's face had already darkened. He sneered, and that smile revealed endless chill.

Hearing familiar words, it's true that birds of a feather flock together!

"I've heard this three times and I'm still angry!"

He pulled out his revolver and opened the Eye of Death. A thunder exploded in his ears and his eyes swept over the members of the treasure-stealing group, marking Sgrochi's thigh and the heads of five others.

There was a single gunshot, like the announcement of the coming of death.

Sgrochi's leg was shot through and he fell to the ground groaning in pain. It was like going from heaven to hell.

The remaining five members of the treasure-hunting group had their heads pierced almost at the same time, blood splattered everywhere, and the breath of life dissipated instantly.

Rosalia walked over to the bound Giuliana and gently untied her ropes.

Gilliana's face was covered with tear marks and obvious bruises, which was heartbreaking.

Gilliana stood up and sniffed, her voice trembling with gratitude.

"Sister Rosalia, thank you."

Rosaria gently stroked the bruises on Giuliana's face, the anger in her heart burning like a flame.

She suppressed her emotions and said firmly, "Stop talking. Let's go back to Mondstadt and talk about it."

At this time, Shao Yun had tied up Sgrochi's hands and was carrying him over.

"Now it's just a threat."

Sgrochi saw Gilliana, a hint of fear flashed in his eyes, and he pleaded.

"Have mercy! Gilliana, let me go, I promise I will never come to you again! I will return all the money you gave us!"

Shao Yun looked at Gilliana and Rosalia, waiting for their decision.

Gilliana closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and then said painfully: "I just hope he won't disturb my family. That's my opinion."

Her words revealed deep helplessness and exhaustion.

Rosalia looked at Shao Yun, then at Sgrochi who was in tears, and a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes.

"You decide who you want to kidnap. I'm going to escort Gilliana home. But if it were me, I would definitely kill him!"

Under the moonlight, the figures of Rosalia and Giuliana gradually moved away and disappeared into the night.

Shao Yun took out a sharp dagger and gently patted Sgruchi's sweaty cheek. Every movement revealed his unquestionable decisiveness.

Sgrochi's eyes were filled with fear and pleading, and he said in a trembling voice: "Please, let me go."

His voice seemed particularly weak in the night wind, as if it would be blown away at any time.

Shao Yun did not respond immediately, but looked Sgrochi up and down with a scrutinizing gaze.

"Do you know a man named Anthony Foreman?"

Shao Yun finally spoke, his voice devoid of emotion.

When Sgrochi heard the name, his heart tightened. He thought Shao Yun was asking about an important person, so in order to save his life, he quickly nodded and said, "I know, I know."

However, Shao Yun sighed, shook his head, and said in a regretful tone: “No, no, you don’t know…”

His tone revealed a deep disappointment and helplessness.

As soon as he finished speaking, the dagger in Shao Yun's hand suddenly stabbed into Sgrochi's stomach.

Sgrochi opened his mouth and eyes wide, his voice stuck in his throat and he couldn't make a sound.

"Sorry man, I can't take any chances with a liar like you."

Shao Yun pulled out the dagger and said coldly. There was no trace of pity or sympathy in his voice, as if he was just doing something insignificant.

Sgrochi's body trembled violently, and then he lay powerlessly on the ground, staring at Shao Yun's eyes, his eyes full of fear and confusion.

He lay on the ground, struggling in pain, his lips trembling but unable to speak. He knew that his fate was already determined and could not be changed.

Shao Yun looked at Sgrochi who was struggling on the ground and decided to shoot him in the head. He took out his revolver, pulled the hammer and said, "Good night, and have a good dream."

click -

Shao Yun pressed the trigger of the revolver, but the revolver misfired!

Even though the Eye of God on his waist lit up, he couldn't fire.

Shao Yun widened his eyes and moved closer to examine the revolver, his heart full of confusion and uneasiness.

"What the hell is going on..."

His tone revealed anxiety and confusion that could not be concealed.

Just then, a gust of cold wind blew by and the air became a little humid.

The campfire suddenly went out and darkness came like a tide.

This sudden change made Shao Yun's heart tighten. He felt that an unprecedented crisis was approaching.

"Hello."

A deep and magnetic voice sounded behind Shao Yun, breaking the silence of the night.

Shao Yun used up almost all his strength, turned around in an instant, and pointed his revolver at the person behind him.

The man was dressed like a gentleman in a suit, a top hat, and a mustache.

He stared at Shao Yun quietly, with an inexplicable light flashing in his eyes, as if he was watching a wonderful show.

He stood in the moonlight, like a devil from another world.

Seeing Shao Yun's gun pointed at him, he gently stretched out his hand and pointed at Sgrochi who was still struggling on the ground, his voice revealing an indescribable weirdness and mystery.

"Please, continue your performance."