Modern Teyvat, bound to the Abyss Spiral

Goodbye!

The Fang of Osel wrapped around Li Qingping and began to flow in the pipe, without any sound at all.

Li Qingping conducted a carpet search of every room on every floor, and continued to search all the way to the top floor.

He made a discovery.

"Absolutely reliable! This is top secret! At the time, I was the vice president of the Northland Bank. I found some clues, and then I followed up the investigation to discover this big secret! Believe me, if you bring this information back to Fontainebleau, it will definitely help you get promoted and make a fortune!"

"Five million Mora in exchange for your bright future. I only want cash... If I transfer it, it will be eight million. Only through Liyue Bank!"

"What? You still need to think about it! Damn it, this secret involves the gods of various countries, and you still need to think about it? This is disrespectful to the Lord Water God!"

"I'll give you 10 minutes to think about it! Why would Fontaine send someone like you? It makes me so angry! I'm going out for some fresh air. I hope your answer won't disappoint me when I come back!"

The man spoke with a Zhidong accent, and Li Qingping could imagine how furious he was.

He must be Alyosha.

When Li Qingping moved to the corresponding room, he just heard the sound of a door slamming.

It seems that Alyosha has gone out for some fresh air.

Li Qingping was not in a hurry to catch up with Aljosha. He used the gap in the vent to observe the situation inside the house.

A woman in the room was pacing back and forth in a hurry. She had turned several circles in the blink of an eye. She seemed to be struggling over whether to agree to Alyosha's conditions.

The woman was wearing a mask, so her appearance could not be identified, but from her clothes one could tell that she was from Fontainebleau.

The whalebone corset, the fluffy long skirt, and the crinoline inside are all typical Fontainebleau medieval outfits.

Li Qingping and Keqing's guess was correct. Alyosha invited people over under the pretext of a masquerade ball, and then brought them upstairs to trade intelligence.

It is unclear whether these transactions began after he stepped down as vice president of Northland Bank or whether they had been ongoing all along.

Li Qingping left the room and went to look for Alyosha.

"Absolutely reliable! This is top secret! At the time, I was the vice president of Northland Bank..."

The lines were exactly the same, only the names of the country and the gods were changed, and the 500 million in cash and 800 million in Liyue bank transfers were unchanged.

It was as if he had pressed the replay button, and Li Qingping watched Alyosha yelling again in another room.

This time the target is a person from Inazuma.

Kill two birds with one stone?

Li Qingping's expression became strange.

No wonder he was once the vice president of Northland Bank! Li Qingping felt ashamed of his ability to make money without any conscience.

Alyosha went out again under the pretext of getting some fresh air, giving the people in the house 10 minutes to think about it.

Then Li Qingping saw Alyosha walk for a while and then enter another room.

Could it be that?

"Absolutely reliable! This is top secret! At the time, I was the vice president of Northland Bank..."

When Li Qingping heard Alyosha give this opening speech to a person wearing traditional Xumi clothing, he was completely convinced.

You still know how to do business!

A piece of information was sold three times, and at the same time. This is what a master of time management can do!

With your business ability, it would be a shame if you don't develop it in Northland Bank.

Just as Li Qingping was still wondering what secret Alyosha knew that made him so impatient, Alyosha left the room again.

No way!

Li Qingping widened his eyes.

That's right...

Alyosha took a few steps and entered another room, where there was a Mond man dressed as a knight.

He roared again inside.

Li Qingping: “….”

Taking back what I said before, people like Alyosha should engage in fraud. In short, it would be unworthy of his ability if he doesn't do something illegal or criminal.

But this seemed to be Alyosha's last stop. He leaned on the sofa, crossed his legs and lit a cigarette.

"Mondstadt is a great place. The nuns there are famous for their long legs! So, here's a little secret..."

In the midst of the smoke, Alyosha spoke again.

"The Fatui are about to make a new move. They're not going to let Mondstadt, Xumi, Inazuma...even Liyue won't be spared. Go back and have your acting leader prepare early. Chaos is about to break out on Teyvat!"

boom!

The door of the room was broken into pieces, and sawdust was scattered all over the room.

"Alyoshka, I hope you haven't revealed anything you shouldn't, otherwise it will be difficult for me to report to Her Majesty the Queen!"

The cigarette in Alyosha's hand had fallen to the ground long ago, and he stared at the door in amazement.

The urgent alarm sounding in the corridor did not bring any psychological comfort to Alyosha, because he knew that the only person who would come to his door at this time would be...

"Who are you?" Alyosha spoke tremblingly.

"Your Excellency is so forgetful. Last year, you arrogantly criticized me for being ignorant of the ways of the world and always messing things up. Oh, that's right. At that time, I had not yet become the sharp blade of Her Majesty the Queen, and was not even worthy of your attention." The man who broke the door spoke in a light tone with a hint of joking.

Li Qingping recognized the man's identity. They had just met downstairs.

"You are Tartaglia!" Alyoshka said desperately, "You have become the new executive officer!"

"Have you forgotten? In the masquerade club, we all use nicknames. According to your rules, you should call me 'Young Master'!" Tartaglia's divine eye shone brightly, and the longbow in his hand was wrapped in the water, and murderous intent was surging. "You must have forgotten, forgotten the rules, forgotten the glory of Her Majesty, and thought you could escape by hiding in Liyue?"

"Don't kill me! Sir Executor, I haven't revealed anything yet! I am willing to go back to winter with you!" Alyosha knelt down and begged.

Tartaglia raised his bow and aimed it at Aljosha, then pulled the bowstring, and the elemental arrow gathered in it.

"By order of Her Majesty the Queen, traitor Alyoshka, your death is imminent!"

The arrow had already left the bowstring and was heading straight for Alyosha's vital point.

Alyosha's face was ashen, he stood there blankly, waiting for death to come.

"Give me some favor, Shrimp Ball. Can you wait until Liyue finishes interrogating him before handing him over to Zhidong?"

The elemental arrow was cut off, and Li Qingping broke through the ventilation duct and stood in front of Aljosha.

Volume 1: 25. Tartaglia: You are the challenger!

"It's you." A hint of surprise flashed across Tartaglia's eyes, but he quickly returned to normal. "If you want to snatch someone from me, I'll see if you have the guts!"

When Tartaglia first saw Li Qingping downstairs, he was already itching to fight with Li Qingping.

Now Li Qingping came to him on his own initiative, standing in front of him and preventing him from carrying out the orders of the Ice Queen.

Simply perfect!

"I guess even a mean 'lady' wouldn't be able to find fault with me." Tartaglia laughed and pulled the string again. The elemental arrow condensed and aimed at Li Qingping. "Let me introduce myself again. My name is Tartaglia!"

The sharp arrow shot towards Li Qingping's chest.

Li Qingping frowned and pulled out the Tooth of Osel.

He certainly wasn't hesitating about whether to give his own name, or thinking about making up a nice-sounding fake name.

If necessary, he would tell the name of his deskmate without hesitation.

——I am the second young master of Feiyun Logistics, Xingqiu!

He was surprised at Tartaglia's cruelty.

This arrow was actually aimed at Alyosha behind him. If he subconsciously avoided it, Alyosha would definitely die.

The other party is giving a warning and also asking for a fight!

This is not the winter, and Li Qingping, with Liyue behind him, can choose to engage in a guerrilla fight. As long as he can drag it out long enough and wait for support to arrive, Tartaglia will have no chance of winning.

Even if ladies are included, it’s the same.

Not to mention two executives, even if the amount was multiplied several times, it would not make a splash in Liyue, where immortals live in seclusion.

Tartaglia was warning Li Qingping that he was fully capable of killing Alyosha in advance, but as long as you give it your all, he wouldn't mind using Alyosha's life to give you a chance.

"What an arrogant tone." Li Qingping swung the long sword transformed from the Fang of Osel and cut off the elemental arrow head-on.

"How about it? Do you want to give it a try?" Tartaglia said with a smile.

Tartaglia has the confidence to say this.

Most people of Teyvat only know that the eleven executors of the Fatui will receive power from the Ice Queen, making them invincible.

People don't know that the position of the Eleven Executives is fought for. Anyone can challenge the current Eleven Executives, but only one can survive.

The position of Executor had remained unchanged for nearly a hundred years until Tartaglia appeared.

That day, he, who had just reached adulthood, defeated the previous last-place holder and took his place.

At that moment, power and wealth all gathered on Tartaglia.

As the youngest executive officer, he was able to meet the God of Ice.

There are rumors that the gods favor him and he is destined to have a bright future.

So for Tartaglia...

Li Qingping is the challenger!

"Let me make it clear in advance, if you fail to satisfy me, I will take your life as well," said Tartaglia.

"Then your life or death will be your own responsibility." Li Qingping held his sword and stepped forward. "I dream that the Tianxin School will be passed down to the present generation. Li Qingping, I submit my report."

"Eleventh Seat of the Fatui Executors..."

"You talk too much."

Li Qingping raised his sword and chopped at him.

Tartaglia raised his bow and shot. The elemental arrows were as dense as drizzle, not only blocking Li Qingping's every direction to dodge, but also making Aljosha the target of attack.

There is not so much fairness in the world. Li Qingping, who cannot drive the elemental power, has been fighting with Jiliu for more than ten years, and he has only exchanged a few verbal curses with him. Naturally, he does not think there is anything wrong with what Tartaglia did.

Only the living have the right to complain!

The Fangs of Osel gathered in front of Li Qingping to form a wall of water, which moved forward and blocked Tartaglia's arrow.

Ordinary people would think that Li Qingping is the holder of the water-attributed God's Eye, and the water wall is just a manifestation of his manipulation of elemental power.

But Tartaglia discovered a clue.

Li Qingping did not rely on the Eye of God to mobilize elemental power, but the sword in his hand.

interesting!

The rain of arrows in Tartaglia's hand never stopped, but Li Qingping blocked them all as they approached him.

The water wall dissipated, and Li Qingping's sword was already close at hand, ready to chop off Tartaglia's head in the next moment.

"Do you think you'll have an advantage if you stay close to me?" Tartaglia shifted the longbow to his right hand. "You're totally wrong! I'm not good with bows, so that's why I chose it as my weapon!"

The longbow in Tartaglia's hand was wrapped in water elements. Under his manipulation, the water elements flowed at high speed, forming sharp cuts on the surface of the longbow.

He used his bow as a sword to block Li Qingping's sword.

"Getting close to me is the beginning of your defeat!"

Tartaglia shook off Li Qingping's sword, and the elemental power attached to the longbow splashed.

boom! boom! !

The splashing elemental force exploded midway, and the dull sound was like a bomb exploding.

The long sword in Li Qingping's hand was blown into several sections by this force, and he himself was also blown away.

Tartaglia refused to give in and rushed forward, swinging his longbow at Li Qingping.

"Unfortunately, it seems you are not strong enough. Aljomu cannot be handed over to you, Liyue, to deal with."

When Tartaglia's longbow fell, blood should have splattered and heads would have fallen to the ground.