Genshin Impact: Starting with Jingyuan Character Card

It's only been a few days since I last saw it, and the Northland Bank has become like this. Could it be the work of the Seven Stars? No, could it be the work of the immortals?

Ying seemed to suddenly understand the whole story. Due to the limitations of their identities and positions, Qixing could not directly attack the Northland Bank, but the immortals were different. They would not care about these things.

"Excuse me, are you Miss Ying?" A woman dressed as a Fatui came up to Ying and Paimon and asked them.

"I'm Ying, who are you?" Ying nodded in response.

"Hello, Miss Ying, I'm Ekaterina, and I'm your subordinate." The woman named Ekaterina introduced herself.

"Young Master's subordinates? Can you tell us what happened?" Before Yingmei could say anything, Paimeng spoke first. She just wanted to know whether she could still have the feast at Xinyuexuan.

"Let the young master explain this to you personally. Please follow me." Ekaterina shook her head, and then took the two of them to an inn not far from the Northland Bank.

"What a strict defense." Paimon looked at the well-armed Fatui soldiers and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. These Fatui advance team alone could form several layers of defense, right? After passing through layers of guards, Paimon and Ying finally saw Tartaglia.

"Hey, long time no see...hiss!" Seeing the travelers coming, Tartaglia wanted to sit up and say hello to them, but accidentally pulled the wound on her body. A sharp pain suddenly came over her, and she had no choice but to fall down again.

"Um, young master, you'd better lie down obediently. We can just talk like this." Ying said somewhat awkwardly. In front of her, Tartaglia was lying on the bed, wrapped tightly in white gauze. If the two of them hadn't recognized his voice, they might not have recognized him as the young master.

"Ahem...thank you."

"Young Master, what happened to you?" Paimon curiously poked the mummy-like Tartaglia with his hand, and the latter gasped because of the pain.

"They are immortals from the human world. They seem to have mistaken us, the Fatui, as the assassins who killed the Emperor. I got all these injuries from them. Most of the Northland Bank was also destroyed in the battle, so we can only rent this hotel as a temporary place to stay." Tartaglia wanted to cry but had no tears. What kind of unprovoked disaster was this?

At the beginning, the young master was still very excited. After all, it was not common to be able to fight with immortals.

So he directly activated the Demon King's Arms and rushed forward, but it turned out that this group of immortals had no martial ethics at all. They claimed to be "doing justice on behalf of heaven, punishing evildoers and punishing evil", and took the opportunity to surround him and beat him up so badly that he is now seriously injured and bedridden, unable to get up again.

"Haha... Really..." Ying turned her head away with a guilty look on her face, scratching her smooth golden hair subconsciously. "Now that I think about it, it seems to be my fault."

"Well, let's not talk about it anymore. These are your rewards." Tartaglia said so, and waved his "Mummy's Claw" with difficulty, motioning Ekaterina to come over.

After hearing the young master's order, Ekaterina stepped forward, took out a large bag of Mora from somewhere, and stuffed it into Ying's hand.

"Well, let's just forget it." Yingmei smiled awkwardly and wanted to push the reward back. She really didn't have the face to accept this Mora.

"No, my commission is to ask you to help me find the immortal. As for the subsequent development, that is not something you can control, so this reward is what you deserve." Tartaglia said very seriously, insisting that Yingmei accept the Mora.

"Well, okay then." Ying finally accepted it. Although she felt a little guilty, one cannot go against money. Since the young master was so kind, the worst that could happen was that she would find a chance to compensate him a little later.

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"My Lord, why don't you let the advance team capture them both?"

After Yingmei left, Ekaterina finally couldn't help but speak. Judging from the reactions of these two people just now, they obviously knew about this matter a long time ago. Maybe they were involved in the attack on Northland Bank.

"Catch? No, they are not as easy as you think." Tartaglia shook his head.

He has sent people to investigate this traveler in the past few days. Although he did not find out any connection between her and the Seven Stars, he unexpectedly discovered another thing, that is, she has a close relationship with Yun Fan. With such a big Buddha protecting her, what can a small Daddy Duck do?

Besides, looking at her guilty look just now, even if it had something to do with her, it must have been that she said the wrong thing accidentally, right?

"How is the copy of the Hundred Unrestricted Taboos going?"

"My lord, everything has been copied. Do you need us..." Ekaterina's meaning was very clear, that is, whether or not to awaken Lord Guyun's demon god now.

"It's not the time yet. Go and copy twice the amount for me as soon as possible! If the funds are not enough, go ask the rich people to apply and use my name." Tartaglia ordered.

The waters of Liyue were too deep. The mysterious little blue-haired girl, the Liyue Immortals, the fake-dead Rock King, and the Divine Lord Yunfan. Any one of these people was not something he could handle. The Hundred Unrestricted Talismans he copied now were only enough for him to awaken a demon god, and not even enough for them to share.

Oh, I am so tired. Why did Her Majesty send me to deal with this group of big shots? Isn't this just sending food?

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"Keqing, this is the information you requested."

At Yuehai Pavilion, our master engraver was concentrating on a pile of Liyue maps, thinking hard about something, and from time to time he would circle and draw on them with a pen to make annotations.

"My information? Thank you, Ganyu." Keqing took the information wrapped in brown paper from Miss Yeyang and opened it to read it.

"That's nothing, but why do you suddenly want to find the information of all Liyue people named 'Yun Fan'?" Ganyu tilted her head and asked curiously.

"Nothing, I just want to find a friend." Keqing shook her head. She had no intention of telling everyone about Yun Fan. As for whether Ganyu knew the true identity of the Lord, she most likely didn't know. Because Ganyu was not good at lying. If she knew Yun Fan's identity, she would have revealed her flaws when she asked her for help.

"Really? Oh, by the way, I just remembered something. I also have an impression of the name you mentioned, Keqing. About two years ago, Ningguang also investigated a man named Yun Fan." Seeing that Keqing didn't intend to continue, the kind-hearted Ganyu didn't ask any more questions, but instead provided her with a clue.

"Ningguang has investigated Yun Fan as well?" This time it was Keqing's turn to be surprised. Ningguang had actually investigated Yun Fan as well? And more than two years ago, had she already suspected the identity of the Divine Sovereign?