Chapter 50 Conjecture.

“You you you you you…”

Looking at those very familiar light blue eyes, Tartaglia placed her left hand on the ground and rubbed her eyes vigorously with her right hand. Everything in front of her remained unchanged.

Even the handsome and refined boy in front of him smiled a mischievous and happy smile when he saw his expression.

? ?

Dadalia blinked blankly.

What do you mean, don't tell me that the newly appointed last executive of the Fools and the president of Liyue Harbor, Xianren, are the same person? ?

Not really...

The last time they met, Mr. Ran's sudden appearance of antlers and the beautiful blue lines on his forehead were shocking enough. It took him a long time to adapt to the fact that Ran was an immortal.

He even tried his best to cover up his "evil deeds" of inquiring about his ancestor Fagui in front of Mr. Ran.

Now you tell me he is also an executive of the Fools?

No way, no way... It must be just a coincidence, or just a little magic trick of Mr. Ran. He transformed into the appearance of his colleague Yinlang to deceive me, and then... and then...

But the power bestowed by the Queen is not fake!

The opponent is an immortal, and even has the mist that can knock people down unexpectedly and subdue me. There is no need for him to approach me in such a roundabout way...

Thinking of the mysterious water mist, I thought of White Ivel who had been fighting with water vines for most of the day.

If they were really one person, would they be so confident even in a fight, and pretend so thoroughly?

But no matter what, the same mist, the same misty blue eyes, and the promise mentioned by the other party, all reminded him of the incredible fact.

"I?"

White Ivel glanced at his subordinates who were watching the show from a distance but didn't dare to approach, and then looked back at Tartaglia.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "You didn't really forget, did you? Last time, I promised you that if you have a chance to fight that traveler, please bring my Fenric along."

OK

Dadalia had given up completely, they were just one person.

Thinking back, I used to think that Mr. Ran’s purification and healing skills were amazing, and I considered whether it was possible to lure him into the Fatui and make him work for me, until I found out that he was a Liyue Immortal, and then I completely gave up… Now you tell me that he’s already an executive?

Also, we are all executive officers of the masses, why is there such a huge difference in treatment? ! !

The other party started from scratch, and was worshipped by the locals of Liyue wherever he went, while he had to be guarded against by the Seven Stars everywhere, and was restricted in his actions, lest his plans be hindered...

But it was all because of Mr. Ran's extraordinary business talent that he was able to earn huge amounts of money while hiding his identity, gain a considerable status, and build up a solid network of contacts.

If the rich CEO were here, he would certainly admire Hidden Wolf for being able to slightly shake the economic lifeline of Glass Moon in such a short period of time.

Dadalia shook her head slowly and responded to the other party's accusation:

"...Of course not. I was planning to go to the store to discuss this with Finnice."

He looked at his colleague in front of him, who had a bit of indifference and viciousness in his personality, with a complicated expression. Could Mr. Ran actually have such a side to him?

No wonder even though they have the same hair color and some similar facial features, he has never connected them together. Who could connect them?

A Liyue merchant and an executive with wolf ears, the brothers didn't dare to think about it.

“Yes…”

"Just call me Bai Yiweier."

The boy interrupted Tartaglia.

Calling someone by a name that matches his identity will help him get into the role and make it less likely for him to make mistakes, thereby exposing himself more.

"Thanks for helping me heal this body, mate."

"So, you came to this remote place to see me? Do you have any advice for me?"

Tartaglia did not forget that the other party had ridiculed his subordinates' research results right from the start. So, it was no coincidence that Yiran took him away and threw him directly near this Fatui experimental base last time?

It seems that he already knew the movements of the Fools. What message was he trying to tell him?

Bai Yiweier asked like a boss: "Let's check on the progress."

Tartaglia: "? So how's the progress?"

Bai Yiweier looked a little disappointed:

"With these as a backup plan... As I said, you are not even qualified to play chess. The time and degree to which Osel can break the seal are not enough for Morax to move a finger..."

He interrupted the topic and added:

"I'm afraid Ningguang's group of jade pavilions can smash it back to the bottom of the sea."

Tartaglia fell into deep thought. He really knew that these unrestricted talismans were used to awaken the ancient sleeping demon.

"Ningguang...Qunyu Pavilion..."

Although the Jade Pavilion floating above Liyue Harbor was indeed magnificent, he still had some doubts and asked, crossing his arms:

"Can we rely on the power of mortals to deal with the return of the former demon god with resentment?"

Bai Yivel looked at Dadalia, and the misty blue in his eyes began to gradually dissipate, returning to the unfathomable ocean blue.

He didn't say anything, but Tartaglia understood the hint: there were still immortals from Liyue...

Will those immortals help too? He has already tried to stir up trouble. Logically speaking, the immortals and humans in Liyue should still be in a state of confrontation.

But... Mr. Ran said so. He is also an immortal. Perhaps he is telling himself that the conflict between humans and immortals is not as dramatic as it seems. Besides, facing a crisis that can destroy the entire Liyue Harbor, it is not too surprising that the immortals help.

...Still feeling something was wrong, Tadalia frowned and asked in confusion:

"Morax has been assassinated now. As long as the demon god can stop the immortal and the Seven Stars, I can take advantage of the chaos to find the ancestor Fafei and get the heart of the rock god."

"In that case, this level of power might not be enough. Even if the Rock God can suppress Osel with just a flick of his finger, can he still climb out of the coffin?"

“…”

Bai Yiweier moved his lips, and for the first time he didn't know what to say.

What a clear-headed man.

Stopping the inexplicable association, Bai Yivel was silent for a second, raised his head slightly, and looked at the confused Tartaglia.

Obviously, his current height is still a lot shorter than that of Tartaglia. Although he looks fierce and aggressive, he is also quite youthful.

In modern times, he would definitely be a popular Japanese anime handsome high school student, the kind with hidden beast ears.

But judging from the atmosphere at the scene, Bai Yiweier inexplicably seemed to have turned into an old father with a complicated face for a moment. After experiencing all kinds of social dangers, he returned home to face his son who was lying on the sofa with a video game console and still only knew how to fight and kill.

He said:

"It has been an unknown amount of time since the Immortal Summoning Ceremony. We, the Fools, still do not have any information on the location of the Ancestral Dharmafly. By the time the Immortal and the Seven Stars have suppressed the Demon God back to the bottom of the sea and the Immortal Summoning Ceremony has come to a successful conclusion, I am afraid we will have no chance."

"And if Osel is strong enough... those immortals won't be able to easily solve it. There might be a slight chance that they can use the power of the ancestor magic."

Bai Yiweier explained: "Of course, this is an alternative measure. I still hope that the fools can find out the heart of God as far as possible before this."

Dadalia nodded:

"That means we should invest more manpower and material resources to create more Hundred-No-Prohibition Talismans?"

"I'm afraid piling up the quantity won't be very useful."

The young man showed a chill on his face and smiled slightly.

"Leave this power to me. No one knows how to completely break the seal better than the Immortal."

Seeing Bai Yivel's chuckling expression, Tartaglia shuddered silently.

Should I say that he is worthy of being the executive officer of fools...

He has admitted that he is not a good person, but when it comes to other executives, each one is more cruel and ruthless than the other...

Not to mention... it's hard to imagine that the executive in front of you is actually a fairy from Liyue.

The wolf-eared boy form is probably the ability of this immortal to disguise himself after transforming.

Hmm... The immortal who had always protected Liyue turned against the country on which he had relied for survival for a long time, without caring about the people and land here, and instead walked into the arms of the Ice Queen, embracing her noble ideals... What an interesting development.

Suddenly, Tartaglia didn't know what he was thinking of, his eyes blurred for a moment, and he looked at the young man who had begun to politely say goodbye to him and his subordinates.

As if he had seen through the truth:

Could it be...

Morax was actually assassinated by Mr. Ran? !