The Homeless Man of Teyvat

A few minutes ago, the Fatui factory.

Under the cover of Chen Tianfeng, Ye Lan sneaked into the deepest part of the Fatui factory without any obstacles, and the infiltration process was very smooth. Although there was inevitable turmoil, no one could tell Ye Lan that he had discovered the sneaking until the two entered the core area of ​​the factory.

The interior style of the factory is very winter-style. Brass pipes, gears and gushing steam are combined together to form a strange-looking huge machine. Under the operation of a group of Fatui members, the machine roared and started, extracting the energy of the magic crystal block placed on one side. After a series of complex catalytic transformations and shaping, the other side of the machine spit out a hundred taboos.

"It's really amazing. I think Liyue should learn this model. The efficiency of drawing talismans by hand is indeed not as good as that of machines."

Chen Tianfeng picked up a hundred taboos. Just looking at the appearance, he thought it was a traditional jute paper cinnabar talisman. Only when he took it in his hand did he realize that something was wrong - it felt very strange, both soft and heavy.

The original Hundred Taboos Talisman should contain a ray of the power of the Rock King Emperor. As time passed, the power in the existing Hundred Taboos Talisman in Liyue has long dissipated. And these imitations in front of us are even worse. There is no power in them, only the breath left when the power exists.

"The efficiency is high, but the quality has also declined seriously. However, it is really amazing to be able to imitate the emperor's work to this extent."

Ye Lan threw away the imitation of the Hundred Taboos Talisman in his hand, holding two guns, and looked at the general manager of the factory indifferently: "Tell me your purpose, I may be able to spare your life."

"Ahem...dream!"

The person in charge coughed, sat on the ground, wiped the blood from his mouth, looked up and glared at Ye Lan: "Just wait, the treacherous Xumi people, the executive will avenge us!"

"Hehe, compared with the great sage Azar, the executive of your Fatui is What is it?" Chen Tianfeng quietly put several taboo-free scrolls into the Eye of God, and walked forward with a knife, sneering, and mocking: "To tell you the truth, Lord Azar has long disliked you Fatui, especially the one called Doctor. " "Go back and tell your executive called Doctor that if he dares to show up in Xumi, Lord Azar will definitely skin him alive and make him live a life worse than death!" Chen Tianfeng said as he stabbed the long knife into the right side of his chest: "If you still have a chance!" "Wait..." "Puff——" "What's wrong?" Chen Tianfeng was puzzled. "...It's okay."

Ye Lan glanced at the leader of the Fatui who died with his eyes wide open, and shook his head: "I just want to say that his heart is on the right side, Brother Chen doesn't have to deliberately choose the wrong direction."

"...Ah?"

Chen Tianfeng was stunned for a moment, looked at the Fatui who was really stabbed to death, and then looked at the knife he deliberately stabbed off, and twitched his mouth: "What's this? It's a waste of time acting."

Ye Lan thought for a while: "There should be Fatui who didn't have time to escape in the factory. Brother Chen can choose another target."

"Forget it, it's too troublesome. Among those Fatui who escaped in the chaos, there should be people who heard what I shouted." Chen Tianfeng shook his head, and then looked Ye Lan up and down, hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Lan was puzzled.

Why look at her like this? Is there something wrong with her?

Ye Lan checked herself and found nothing unusual.

"I have two questions."

"Brother Chen, please speak."

"First, how did you know that the heart of the Fatui was on the right?"

"Well, probably from experience."

"Very impressive."

Chen Tianfeng praised, then his eyes gradually moved down, passing over the mountains, and finally stopped on Ye Lan's hand holding the spear, his eyes full of confusion: "Why are you holding two black tassel spears?"

"It seems that Brother Chen has forgotten what he said again."

Ye Lan pursed her lips and reminded: "You said that the Queen of Darkness is good at using two spears."

Good at using two spears?

Chen Tianfeng blinked his eyes, and then blinked again, looking at Ye Lan's serious expression with a little doubt, and then looked at the spear in her hand, and finally couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha... Ye Lan, the 'double guns' I said are not these 'double guns'."

"Which one is it?"

Ye Lan raised her eyebrows slightly, knowing that she had made a mistake. She thought for a while and said suddenly: "Is it the kind of gun that Fontaine has?"

"Well, it's not either." Chen Tianfeng thought for a while and said: "Well, when I return to Liyue Port, I will try to make two for you when I have time. I hope you don't mind my poor craftsmanship."

"Why would I mind Brother Chen?"

Ye Lan's eyes flashed with a smile, she put away the double guns, turned around and looked at the huge machine beside her: "It seems a pity to destroy it like this... How big is the storage space of Brother Chen's Eye of God?"

"Very big."

Chen Tianfeng understood and smiled confidently.

The two looked at each other, stuffed the whole machine into the Eye of God, and then collected all the paper materials in the factory, as well as other things that looked valuable, and finally placed the explosives.

With the fuse ready to ignite, the two men pulled away, Ye Lan bent her bow and drew her arrow, and with a violent roar, the ruins collapsed in the dust, completely disappearing.

Chen Tianfeng and Ye Lan ignored the explosion and smoke, and after completing this victory, they returned to the place where they hid their horses with a large amount of spoils, whipped their horses, and rushed straight to Liyue Harbor.

Chen Tianfeng rode on his horse and suddenly glanced back, with a slightly puzzled expression.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Lan also followed his gaze and saw nothing.

"It's okay, let's go."

Chen Tianfeng shook his head.

Whether it was an illusion or not, he always felt that someone was looking at him just now, but when he followed the feeling and looked over, not only did he not see anything, but the feeling of being watched also disappeared.

It couldn't be Mr. Zhongli who discovered him, right?

What he did in Guiliyuan wasn't that big... right?

Tsk, I was still thinking of giving Mr. Zhongli a surprise, but it seems that it won’t work.

Chen Tianfeng smacked his lips, feeling quite regretful.

…

"My senses have become sharper..."

Zhongli sighed, first looking at the ruins where the smoke had not yet fallen, then raising his gaze to Mondstadt in the distance, and finally looking at the two parallel lines of smoke, looking at where they were going, and sighed again.

Chen Tianfeng actually had the aura of the heart of God in his body, and the alcoholic poet even gave it to him.

The plan is about to change again... Zhongli's eyes were deep and he was about to leave. Then he thought of something and closed his eyes lightly and opened them again, with a helpless expression. He shook his head, followed a certain connection, and sent a message to someone in the distance. Then he took a step forward, and his figure disappeared instantly.

"Jinpeng, come back, Chen Tianfeng has arrived at Liyue Port."