The immortal body is called Teevat

At this time, Diluk was still following the caravan towards Winterfell City, having no idea that his future had already been arranged by those Fatui executives.

An unfair duel is about to begin. These executives are now waiting for Diluk to come over and watch their colleague Dotole give Dilu a good lesson to let him know what is so high.

By the way, they will take advantage of this incident in which Diluk acted rashly to put pressure on Mondstadt officials and embarrass them.

Diluk will eventually bring greater trouble to his hometown because of his impulsiveness. This is what the executives think.

Of course, all of this is based on the Doctor's victory. Although they think that their colleague the Doctor is crazy and perverted, no one questions his strength.

There is no doubt that Diluk will lose this duel.

As for the Fatui executives, after being united by Piero the Harlequin's thoughts, they temporarily put aside their infighting and conflicts and let this huge war machine exert some effort to find out everything about the vicinity of Diluk.

It only took a few hours to figure out all the information about Diluk's route, location, and related personnel.

After their discussion, most of the executives did not want Diluk to enter the Winter City. After all, this was the core and crystallization of the Winter Kingdom's industry. It was a solid foundation for resisting Him.

If these factories were shut down for six hours to deal with Diluk, a lot of material production would be lost. A lot of Mora was lost every minute and every second.

Of course, this suggestion was made by [Rooster] Pucciniella. As the mayor of the city of Solstice, he was well aware that the losses to Mora caused by a one-hour shutdown of Solstice could be calculated in billions.

Billions of Mora are definitely not a small amount, not to mention that the fight is held in the city of Zhidong. If any bumps and collisions damage the production line of a factory, the losses will be even more difficult to assess.

This figure was almost as much as Dr. Dotore could spend in a month, so he was naturally opposed to setting up the battlefield in the City of Winter Solstice, no matter what.

Of course, the president of the Bank of the North, Pantalone, also agreed with this idea. Pantalone would never agree to anything that would harm his own interests.

Eventually, the Fatui executive officers reached a consensus and chose the Colosseum, which was only ten miles away from the Winter City, as the battlefield.

This place was once extremely prosperous, but now it has been abandoned for various reasons. Because it is surrounded by a lot of open space and has a wide area, it became a garrison for the official Winter Solstice.

There were no large industrial facilities around, and it was basically deserted. Even if the arena was blown up, not much Mora would be lost.

Just like this, more than ten days passed, and under the arrangements of several executive officers, all irrelevant personnel and facilities in the arena had been cleared out.

They were only waiting for a young man with fiery red hair to have a no-brainer battle with their second-in-command.

But such an unfair duel obviously caused great dissatisfaction among the captains of the Nata people. This should not be a duel between warriors...

On the other side, after more than ten days of trekking in the snowfield, Diluk looked into the distance and saw the Winter City covered by ice and snow in the distance.

He vaguely remembered that the last time he came here was when he came to the Kingdom of Winter with his father Cripps to develop sales routes for the Legenfind family wine.

This time he came with hatred, and he began to get ready and had already thought about how to plan his actions.

At this moment, for some unknown reason, a very burly guy wearing a black coat and whose face could not be seen suddenly appeared in front of him.

This guy was very fast, even faster than Dotole a few months ago. Even Diluk's eyes couldn't catch up with his speed.

Diluk's years of combat experience told him that the man in front of him was extremely dangerous, even scarier than when he faced the dragon Ursa.

But Diluk did not retreat, but habitually grasped the greatsword and prepared to attack the person who came forward. The person who came seemed to admire Diluk's courage very much.

Then the man whose face could not be seen clearly said to Diluc: "Young Master Diluc of the Leggenfonde family of Mond Dawn Winery, right?"

Diluk looked at the ignorant guy in front of him without fear: "So what if he is not wrong? You know all my secrets right away. You must be a member of the Fatui."

The captain clapped his hands twice to express his appreciation for Diluk: "Not bad, not bad, nice to meet you, I am the captain of the Fatui executive officers, I really admire your courageous act of revenge for your father."

"In my opinion, the courage of all the people in Mond combined is less than one tenth of yours, but my purpose in coming here is to help you achieve your goal of revenge. If you want revenge, follow me."

"Goal? An executive officer of the Fatui will help me achieve my goal of revenge? This is more unbelievable than the God of Wind being a drunkard."

"Haha, don't make a fuss. His methods are not smart, they are even dirty. In my opinion, no matter what kind of battle it is, you shouldn't use insidious methods. I hate him."

Diluk also knew how powerful the captain in front of him was. All the intelligence from Mondstadt's upper echelons indicated that the captain was extremely powerful.

Even the Grand Commander Falga admitted that it was difficult for him to defeat this humanoid monster, and once warned the younger generation not to conflict with the captain.

So he couldn't refuse the captain's request at all. After all, the captain was willing to talk to him nicely now. It was just a matter of courtesy before force.

If he didn't accept this courtesy, the captain would probably use force to teach him a lesson, which would only make him even more embarrassed.

And he had no hatred towards the captain. He hated Dr. Dotore who planned everything behind the scenes. There was no need for him to create an extra enemy for himself.

So Diluk nodded and said he would follow the captain to the duel location. The people in the caravan thought that the cloaked man was negotiating with the tank-like guy.

Naturally, they did not dare to disturb them. Even when the two of them were heading to the far end of the snowfield, no one tried to stop them. They knew clearly that the guy who came was extremely dangerous.

Even though they had not had any contact with him, they all felt as if some ferocious beast was staring at their backs.

They felt that if they turned back, their necks would be broken, and the people in the caravan were just taking a sum of Mora from the cloaked man, so it was not worth sacrificing their lives.

So the caravan still went to Winter City as usual, but only one of the companions was worried about the departing Diluk, hoping that his son Diluk could return safely.

Apart from praying, he couldn't help in any other way. After all, he didn't even own the Eye of God.

The captain was very happy with Diluk's tactful behavior. It turned out that talking to smart people saves time.

He didn't want to waste more time on this meaningless duel. What he wanted to see was a duel of life and death.

Because this is not a duel between life and death, but a crushing duel performance, just like the fight between humans and beasts in the Nata Colosseum.

Although it was exciting to watch, in reality everything had already been determined by the owner of the Colosseum and other wealthy people.

The so-called odds and winning rates have long been thoroughly manipulated and there is no possibility of change.

Diluk and the captain walked in the snowy plain for an unknown amount of time. Every step they took on the very solid snow made a crunching sound.

The captain was also curious at first about why Diluk was wearing thin clothes but still didn't feel cold at all in the freezing snowy field.

But then the captain saw that the necklace hanging on Diluk's neck had lost its color for a few seconds, and he understood the reason.

It seems that his colleague Dotorre will at least have to suffer a little and show some real strength.

For a moment, the captain couldn't help but become interested in this duel again. After all, the one-sided winning rate just now was boring.

But now it seems that some unimaginable variables have been added. This little guy named Diluk may bring unexpected surprises to himself.

Soon, the huge abandoned Colosseum appeared in front of Diluk, standing out so strikingly against the snowy plain.

Then the captain said to Diluk: "Let's go. Dotore is waiting for you in the arena. He is not just an academic as you think. He is quite powerful. Be careful."

This was the biggest reminder the captain could give to Diluk. Although he admired Diluk's courage, after all, they were still enemies.

No matter how annoying Dotore was, he was still his colleague. They were on the same side, and he could still tell the difference.

Diluk looked at the captain whose face he could not see. Although he knew in his heart that he was the executive officer of the Fatui, they were not friends but enemies.

But he still said thank you for the reminder as usual and walked straight into the arena. He knew that no matter what, he had to settle things with Dotore today.

Whether it's him or myself, it can be...

When Diluk walked into the duel arena, he found it extremely empty with almost no one around. At this moment, the man he had been thinking about day and night walked out from the shadows on the opposite side.

Doctor Dottore, wearing a half-covered mask, walked very gracefully and said to Diluk with a smile on his face: "Master Diluk, I have specially taken a day off today to end things with you here."

"Feel free to use whatever tricks you have. I don't think there's any need for us to reminisce about the past. I hope that it's not just your irrational courage that supports you to come to the Kingdom of Winter."

But in Diluk's opinion, the sarcasm contained in the words of this smile was self-evident. It seemed that the doctor didn't even look down on him.

At this time, Diluk observed that there were several guys wearing the same clothes as the Doctor above the Colosseum.

Each of them had a very unusual aura, so they must be the executive officers of other seats. Did these bad-tempered guys regard his revenge as a performance in the Colosseum?

Diluk did not reminisce with Doctor Dottre, but immediately grasped the greatsword with both hands, enchanted the greatsword with the fire element, and slashed at Doctor Dottre at a rapid speed.

Doctor Dottore did not dodge at all, there was just a hint of sarcastic smile on his face. Diluk's greatsword was already close to the doctor's neck.

Diluk suddenly felt something approaching rapidly from behind him, so he immediately dodged to the side.

Sure enough, he immediately saw Dotore holding a one-handed sword behind him, and his move was also aimed at him.

"Not bad, not bad, you have made some progress compared to a few months ago, but your strength is still not enough to defeat me."

Afterwards, Dotore and Diluk exchanged several moves. At this time, the two sides were still in a stalemate and neither of them had an absolute advantage.

Just like in the battle with Wu Cheng, Dr. Dottore took advantage of the stalemate with Diluk to continuously analyze his attack methods and swordsmanship in order to find a faster solution.

Diluk became more and more courageous as the battle went on. It seemed as if the fire elements around him were aware of Diluk's passionate feeling for war, or perhaps it was the bonus of the necklace hanging around his neck.

The fire elements continued to gather around Diluk, which made Professor Dottore a little shocked by Diluk's guy, so he used some of his real strength to fight him.

Doctor Dotret fought Diluk very leisurely, even leaving scratches of his weapon on Diluk's clothes from time to time.

Diluk looked very embarrassed. He seemed to be always being suppressed by Dr. Bo, and the guy on the opposite side didn't seem to be using his full strength.

Diluk also saw that the flaws in the moves used by the Doctor were getting smaller and smaller, and every attack could just find the flaws in his own moves.

He knew that he couldn't fight a protracted war with the doctor, as he would suffer too much if he did so. So Diluk decided to win with one strike, and the only way to deal with the doctor was to fight quickly.

Diluk mobilized the maximum power of his Eye of God and enchanted all the fire elements onto the greatsword. The unprecedented concentration of elements also made the doctor look at Diluk with great interest.

Even this great sword could not withstand such a high concentration of fire energy. Cracks had begun to appear on the sword and it was about to break.

Diluk then swung a rapidly advancing fire phoenix at the Doctor, intending to kill Doctor Dotore in one move.

As all the fire elements gushed out, the surrounding cold environment couldn't help but rise in temperature.

Diluk also heard the crisp sound of his greatsword breaking. The weapon had reached its limit and completed its mission.

However, Dotore was unable to dodge the surging firebird with black and red flames. It was not that he did not want to dodge the strongest attack launched by Diluk.

But he had to admit that soon even he himself would not be able to escape from this thing.

Helplessly, Dotore could only hold his one-handed sword across his chest to forcibly block the attack of the black flame phoenix. The scorching heat wave made Dr. Dotore sweat.

His one-handed sword melted into its original state within a few seconds of contact with the Fire Phoenix, and then Dotore used his body to block such a powerful attack.

It immediately caused smoke and dust on the field, making the scene confusing. The captain on the side explained to his colleagues: "It was a good attack. Dotore must have been surprised this time."

Diluk was also breathing heavily. He had just mobilized all the elemental power he could, as if he had been drained.

Diluk was also quite aware that he could not launch a second such attack, so if Doctor Dottore was safe and sound after the smoke cleared, then he would only look for a chance to escape.

It is true that he wanted revenge, but he was not that stupid. To go up and fight knowing that he could not win was a manifestation of a lack of self-awareness.