The journey to Teyvat from the Abyss Mage

Looking at the several Zhidong people standing on the dock, a bead of sweat slowly fell from Luo Mu's forehead and shattered on the deck.

Of course, his own methods were not foolproof, and the intelligence interception network hastily formed by Tianming could not completely block the news of his movements. Luo Mu had already prepared for Zhidong to lock his position in real time, but...

This is too fast!

Zhidong's intelligence network in Liyue had long been torn apart by himself and Ningguang, with only one in ten agents left. But even so, their information transmission was still maintained at such a high speed. This was a miracle that could only be achieved by a complete and terrifying intelligence agency!

After all, I am still a tool of the Fatui. Luo Mu sighed helplessly, and his figure flashed. Manye Beidou and others who were not far away from him only felt that a dark mass covering the sky and the sun flashed in front of their eyes. When they came to their senses again, Luo Mu and those Zhidong people had disappeared.

This guy... Beidou frowned and looked at the empty space under the side of the ship where people were originally standing. His heroic eyebrows twisted into a shallow frown.

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"Mr. Jester, welcome to Inazuma. We have been waiting here for a long time."

On the streets of the outlying island that were a little bleak due to the lockdown, a middle-aged man in a winter coat was talking to a young man with a cold face with a smile. Behind them, two men were following slightly apart, not far away, but not close.

Luo Mu glanced at the middle-aged man slightly without saying anything. His gaze paused slightly on his bald forehead, which was somewhat reflective, and then moved back to the front in an instant.

"My name in Inazuma is Morikawa Takeshi, you can just call me Morikawa." The middle-aged man said softly.

"Where's Zhi Dongming?" Luo Mu asked calmly with almost no movement on his lips.

Morikawa Yan's expression froze slightly. He gritted his teeth secretly and replied reluctantly, "Ivan, Ivan Petrovich."

Ivan? Luo Mu raised his eyebrows slightly.

This name brought back a "long-lost" memory that seemed very distant, but actually happened only half a year ago:

Isn’t that poor young man who was made into a puppet by the fortune teller in the snowy mountains also called Ivan?

At that time, I was just an abyss mage who wanted to blend into human society. Who would have thought that in just one year, I would end up like this.

Luo Mu couldn't help but shook his head and smiled bitterly, but immediately restrained his expression. He turned his head and looked at Morikawa Yan, who had a strange expression on his face.

"Mr. Morikawa." He whispered, "Do you know who I am?"

"I know." Morikawa Yan licked his lips, which had suddenly become dry, and answered as coherently as possible: "You are Mr. Jun Bai of Liyue, the master of destiny, or Liyue..."

He wanted to continue speaking, but Luo Mu raised his hand to signal him to be quiet. Then, Luo Mu took out a strange badge that was shining with a strange light from his pocket. He spread out his palm and held it in front of Morikawa Yan.

"Tell me, what is this?"

"Evil, evil eyes?" Morikawa Yan answered a little confusedly. He didn't understand why his new boss asked such strange questions. Didn't he know that his existence had long been known to all fools?

"Answer me again, who am I?"

"You are..." Beads of sweat oozed out of Morikawa Yan's forehead. He suddenly felt that this new boss was so similar to that adult, equally treacherous and unpredictable.

Morikawa Yan stammered and didn't answer. Luo Mu didn't urge him. He just looked calmly at the old spy who hadn't been so nervous for a long time, and his slender five fingers twisted the evil eye in his hand little by little.

"I know you were originally ladies or skirmishers," he suddenly said, "but now, you must remember that you have a boss, and his name is the Fool."

"I can tolerate betrayal and snitching, and I can even allow you to try to gain power under me. However, I have only one request. I want you to trust me without reservation and execute my orders. Otherwise, even you, Mr. Morikawa Yan, will be punished."

Morikawa Yan only felt a flash before his eyes, and saw that Luo Mu's hand had reached into his lapel and grasped a small metal badge.

"Even if you were a school officer and were given the evil eye by Her Majesty the Queen, I would still kill you."

Morikawa Takeshi's whole body suddenly tensed up. The hand that was accurately pinching his military rank badge on the inside of his lapel was like a cold and sharp blade to him.

Luo Mu could grab his badge in a flash, so he could naturally use the same amount of time to pierce his hand into his chest!

This executive officer...is also a lunatic!

Morikawa Yan swallowed hard.

Seeing that the intimidation had achieved its effect, Luo Mu slowly withdrew his hand from Morikawa Yan's arms. He took out a handkerchief and wiped his hand carefully.

"Relay what I told you to my direct troops." He wiped his hands and ordered: "Let the intelligence department prepare. I want all the intelligence about the resistance within three days, and..."

Luo Mu paused, then turned around, his narrow fox eyes narrowed into two thin slits, emitting a hint of dangerous cold light.

"Are you so useless that you didn't even notice someone following you halfway?"

As soon as these words came out, Morikawa Yan's expression suddenly became stern. He did not turn around, but secretly gestured to the two men behind him. The two men immediately understood and began to change their routes intentionally or unintentionally, using the unique technology of Agent Zhidong to try to search for the tracker.

But Luo Mu, who saw this scene, shook his head and sighed.

The Fatui team on the outlying island is indeed relatively weak, and I'm afraid that even their elite troops are not as good as the miscellaneous soldiers on the other islands.

There were indeed no suspicious pedestrians along the way, but as they walked along the road, they saw many things that were not there before.

Like... a barrel with a leaf on top?

Luo Mu laughed secretly in his heart. He suddenly raised his right hand and a dark resentment suddenly burst out of his body. It circled in the air and twisted into a sharp claw, grabbing straight towards the wooden barrel.

Luo Mu's ghost claw was so fast that even a small leader of our Fatui like Morikawa Yan who possessed the evil eye had difficulty catching its trajectory. But this claw still caught nothing. With a slight scream, the wooden barrel exploded with a bang and turned into a ball of white smoke. Only a green elemental wave flashed by, and when I looked again, there was nothing there.

The claw grabbed nothing, but Luo Mu's expression remained calm. He moved his fingers slightly, and the ghost claw that was originally rushing straight forward suddenly bent at a right angle in the air and suddenly bounced towards a string of lanterns hanging in front of the shop.

This time, before the ghost claws could reach him, the lantern exploded and dissipated.

Luo Mu's expression did not change, and his ghost claws changed again. The pitch-black claws dragged a dark trajectory and flew across the empty streets. Every time he approached an object, the object exploded with a cloud of white smoke and dissipated. In an instant, ghostly shadows and blinding white smoke flew across the streets, making Morikawa Yan and others stare with their eyes wide open.

Five seconds later, the ghost claw stopped and Luo Mu hooked his finger to retract it into his body. He looked at the streets which had become much cleaner, with a smile in his tone.

"The final ninja, two teams of eight people, followed us for at least fifteen minutes."

"The gift from Kamisato Ayato is much more sincere than what the soldiers and ladies gave us when we landed on the island."