Chapter 262 Young Master: Familiar feeling?

While the turmoil was happening, Northland Bank.

"My Lord, do you really want to do it yourself?"

In a dark corner, the "Debt Collector of Fatui" wearing a red and black coat was bowing his head in submission to a figure in front of him.

The being before him was the vital support for the Kingdom of Winter to dominate the Seven Kingdoms, a legendary being, the "executor" of the Fatui.

According to legend, each executive officer was granted inhuman powers by the Ice Queen. Their appearance could easily change the situation in a country or cause a riot.

The young man in front of him had a slender figure, wearing a grey short-sleeved shirt, a crimson scarf and mask lingering on his body like blood, and bright orange short hair. The water-attributed divine eye on his waist was emitting light as if it was breathing.

"Can't you hear the sweet sound of fighting?"

The executive officer known as "Young Master" was looking up at the sky above Yujing Terrace with a fiery look on his face. His azure eyes reflected the chasm that stretched for tens of thousands of meters in the sky.

"There is no doubt that the strongest person in this country is right in front of me. I can touch him as long as I reach out my hand, and I can get a response as long as I draw my sword. Is there anything more pleasing than this?"

Undoubtedly, for a martial arts fanatic, nothing could make him happier than the chaotic situation before him.

He looked up at the sky, hoping that this fight could last a little longer and longer, until his "height" could reach it, or even surpass it!

"Don't worry. Although I am very eager to do it now, the Queen's mission is above all else. I am just joining in the fun."

The young master gave his subordinates some instructions before leaving, and then in the next breath, he left with an excited look on his face.

"grown ups?"

The debt collector of the Fools had just stretched out his hand, which was suspended in mid-air, and before it could fall, the person in front of him had disappeared.

He clenched his fists in distress, looked into the distance and sighed.

"My Lord, you are still the same as before."

Although it is a strange country, for Dardalia, who has lived in an extreme environment since childhood, it is as easy as walking on flat ground even if there are many people.

The beams of the house, the corners of the buildings, and the extended platforms all became his unexpected footholds. Within just a few tens of seconds after the riot broke out, he had already reached the halfway point of the mountain from the streets at the foot of the mountain.

As a master of all martial arts, he naturally had a good eye for an archer, and from a distance, he observed Ying's short, shiny golden hair, and the fact that she was surrounded by a group of Qianyan soldiers.

"(In the organization's internal intelligence system, this blond traveler seems to be of use)"

A smile appeared on Tartaglia's lips. Although he was belligerent, he was intelligent in both combat and in his daily life.

The blond traveler is in a bad situation right now. He only needs to make a slight move to guide the development of events, and naturally he will be able to lead the situation in a direction that is beneficial to the Kingdom of Winter.

He pulled the bow, and the water element attached to the bowstring like a swing of an arm, aiming at the weapons in the hands of the surrounding Qianyan Army.

The arrow was fired and drew an elegant arc in the air. Even without looking, Tartaglia had full confidence.

This arrow will hit the target!

"Boom!"

Tartaglia's eyes narrowed, because what appeared before his eyes was not the sound of a water arrow hitting a weapon, but the sound of an explosion as if something invisible was shattered in mid-air.

"I'm sorry, but you can't go any further."

In a trance, before he could see who was coming, a precise and powerful attack hit Tartaglia's abdomen at unimaginable speed, knocking him away for an unknown distance.

"Well!"

With a painful whisper, Tartaglia's figure, like a kite with a broken string, flew uncontrollably into the sky, and the surrounding scenery became blurred.

Instinctively, Tartaglia used his physical experience and adopted a prone position at the moment he was about to land, thus minimizing the impact of the landing.

His hand grasped a stick-like object, and when his vision became clear, he saw that what he was holding was actually a thick tree.

And this kind of tree only grows in the suburbs, which means that in such a short time just now, I have already flown out of Liyue Harbor?
Adjusting his posture, Tartaglia gathered himself as quickly as possible and stood up.

"Three seconds and seventy-two seconds. You regained consciousness very quickly. It seems your master taught you very well."

The voice appeared behind Tartaglia without warning, and Tartaglia slashed backwards at the fastest speed in his life.

The transparent water blade burst out with enough strength to cut through steel, and the angle was just right, but even such an attack stopped less than five centimeters from the neck of the person behind him. Because the water blade was ruthlessly clamped in the middle by two steel-like fingers, unable to move forward an inch.

Tartaglia's eyes widened, and he took this opportunity to see clearly the appearance of the person behind him.

With short snow-white hair and a tough face that revealed an oppressive force like a blade, his jewel-like eyes were sizing him up. Just by standing in front of him in a relaxed manner, Tartaglia was certain that this guy was probably insanely strong.

"Haven't you seen enough?"

The body in front of him was naturally a "memory" condensed by Yao Luo, but the power contained in it was enough for him to deal with the following situation.

He stretched out his leg and stabbed his foot into Tartaglia's abdomen like a spear, in exactly the same position as the first time.

The young master flew out again, but this time was different. Within one thousandth of a second, he attached a layer of water elemental shield to his body surface, weakening the damage of this attack.

Even so, he scraped two deep grooves on the ground and broke countless trees before he stopped.

Using two swords to support his body and with blood flowing, Tartaglia's fighting spirit was ignited.

"Do you recognize my master?"

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Tartaglia looked at the man in front of him excitedly.

More than ten years have passed, ever since I fell into that terrible abyss, and met the master whose temperament was similar to the man in front of me.

Most of his martial arts skills came from the training at that time. The female swordsman named "Sikok" taught him things that he would never forget for the rest of his life.

After joining the Fatui, he was also deliberately looking for traces related to his master, but he did not expect to see hope here again.

"Your master..."

Yao Luo touched his chin and thought for a while. Although he knew the name "Si Ke Ke", he was a mysterious outsider in the Genshin Impact forum at that time, and he didn't know the specific situation.

But Yao Luo's hesitation made Dadalia confirm his guess that the man in front of him must be acquainted with his master, and might even be from the same place.

If not, how could I not see a little bit of elemental power in the person in front of me?

He had only encountered this kind of situation in "that environment" when he was young.

"Very good. I don't know how long it has been since I last encountered this situation. I, Tartaglia, am longing for a strong enemy like you!"

There was no mistake, Tartaglia had already regarded the current situation as a "trial" that he had been away from for a long time, and now, he had to fight with all his strength, just like he did when he was young.

"Demon Lord, arm yourself!"

Water and thunder, the two forces were like two long snakes entwined around Tartaglia's body, wrapping him and covering him. The power of the Eye of God and the Evil Eye were only to guide a deeper power out of Tartaglia's body.

A layer of strange armor is attached to the hands and chest, a cloak with a starry sky background extends from behind Tartaglia, and finally, a red mask covers the face.

The weird, mysterious, starry-sky scent emanated from the young man before him, raising his powers to an inhuman level.

Yao Luo did not interrupt the transformation of the person in front of him. He looked at the familiar feeling on Tartaglia with interest, and his eyes lit up.

"(This power is independent of the seven elemental forces, but it is similar to the quantum force in the quantum sea. Interesting...)"

As we all know, among the several worlds that Yao Luo has experienced, the most important force is imaginary energy.

Whether it is the power of destiny or the collapse energy of the collapsed world, they are inextricably linked to imaginary energy.

But in contrast, there is the existence of the quantum sea. Quantum and imaginary numbers are like a pair of inseparable twins, containing infinite possibilities, but even he has little contact with them.

Although the young man in front of him initially stopped him with the intention of contacting the traveler, now, Tartaglia brought him an unexpected surprise.

“This delicacy is worth savoring carefully.”

Yao Luo smiled lightly, and without summoning the giant hunting starry sky bow, he stretched out five fingers and waved at the executive officer, his intention was very obvious.

A layer of fine golden lightning and flames attached to Yao Luo's body surface, which was difficult to detect without careful observation.

"Star God Transformation", 15%.

(End of this chapter)