Genshin Impact: Immortal respects the birth of Teyvat

Mondstadt, Zephyr Church.

Deceived by Wendy, he sneaked into the lower level of the church at night and stole the "Sky Piano".

According to him, this is called [skillful taking].

If Bai Qi were here, he would definitely despise him.

As a mid-level monk with strength beyond pill formation, he actually does such sneaky things?

What?You said Bai Qi just did it not long ago...?

Can you call it sneaking when there is an enemy with pill-forming strength pressing down on your head?That's called sneaking in!

Getting back to the subject, since Wendy is Mondstadt's wind god, perhaps she has her own concerns if she doesn't take the "Sky Piano" by herself.

In the West Wind Church, Ying was about to succeed, but suddenly a foolish warlock named Lei Ying appeared first and took away the Sky Piano.

Ying naturally became the scapegoat of Lei Ying Warlock and was hunted down by the West Wind Knight.

In the end, he had no choice but to hide in the "Angel's Gift" pub.

At this time, on the streets of Mondstadt, a young man with a flushed face and smell of alcohol was walking swayingly and passed by a blond girl.

Although the dragon disaster is prevalent, for those drunkards, it is just a tune-up and cannot affect their enthusiasm for drinking at all.

However, this young man is not one of those drunkards who are addicted to alcohol, but a rich man who suddenly appeared in Mondri. He is rich but not powerful, and is the favorite in the eyes of many desperadoes.

He is none other than Mote, who explored the ruins of cultivating immortals with Bai Qi half a year ago.

Following the advice left to him by Bai Qi, Mott left Mondstadt and quietly sold those pills to foreign businessmen, making a lot of money.

After returning to Mondstadt, he did not squander money lavishly. No one knew that he was already a rich man.

However, during this period, due to some reasons, his wealth was exposed.

As the saying goes, wealth should not be exposed, Mott's strength is not very good to begin with, and he doesn't know any strong people who can help him.

So of course, he was targeted.

Don't be afraid of thieves stealing, just be afraid of thieves missing you.Mott was also distressed and depressed by those guys who were looking at him eagerly.

The recent dragon disaster has made the Knights unreliable.Mote didn't think about asking Bai Qi for help, but he was afraid of causing trouble to him, so in the end he took on everything by himself.

That day, Mott drank in a tavern to relieve his sorrows, but while drinking, he fell into wine country, and it was late at night when he came back to his senses.

Although those guys were ready to make a move, they were not arrogant enough to take action directly in the city.

But tonight it is dark and windy, and it is a murderous night.

The simple Mott encountered a traffic jam on his way home as expected.

"Mort, I really didn't expect that you are already so rich."

A familiar face stared directly into Mort's eyes, forcing him into a corner.

Most of Mort's drunkenness disappeared instantly.

In addition to the familiar man, there were two men standing in front of him, with ferocious smiles on their faces.

"As a former partner, would it be okay to borrow some money from you?"

The man put a hand on Mott's shoulder and patted him, like an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

Borrow money?What the heck, three people are blocking one person in an alley at night to borrow money?Only a ghost can believe it!

"Don't you know it's illegal to do this?" Mott looked ugly.

"Is it illegal? What's wrong with asking a friend to borrow money? Don't talk nonsense."

Mort was speechless and looked around with his eyes, hoping to spot people passing by so that he could have a chance to escape.

The three people surrounding him were all adventurers from the Adventurers Association. Unless the three of them didn't want to spend their days, they would definitely make Mort leave if they met someone.

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is not.

Mott and the three of them dealt with each other for a long time, but the road was still as deserted as a cemetery.

They also felt that Mott was stalling for time and became impatient: "Boy, let's tell the truth! Pay the money and you leave, or I'll keep something from you!"

When Mott heard this, he really had no other choice, so he just thought about spending money to eliminate the disaster, but at this time, a group of West Wind Knights passed by, looking like they were in a hurry.

Mott was overjoyed and was about to open his mouth to call for help, but three people covered his mouth and carried him deeper into the street.

The passing Zephyr Knight was actually chasing the criminal who stole the "Sky Piano" and quickly disappeared nearby.

Seeing the West Wind Knight leaving, the three of them breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

"You brat! Looking for death!" The man punched Mott heavily in the abdomen, causing him to let out an unpleasant whimper.

Falling from hope into despair is what Mott is now.

However, the clay figure also has a certain amount of anger, not to mention the full-blooded Mott.

He used all his strength to break free from the restraints and used the prosthetic leg Bai Qi made for him to kick the man in front of him. He was instantly kicked nearly ten meters away and fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth and dizzy with his head tilted. past.

While the two of them were stunned while his left and right hands were locked, the prosthetic leg stepped heavily on the ground, and the huge recoil force shook the two of them apart.

"Oh, here comes Barbatos, the god of wind! What kind of monster is this guy!" The two looked at the dents in the ground and were extremely shocked.

"I still don't believe it!" One person took out a dagger and rushed forward.

Mott panicked slightly when he saw the dagger.

It seems like I didn’t bring any weapons when I went out!

He quickly kicked out, but it missed.

After all, Mott is still a young man and does not have much combat experience. He is not as experienced as an experienced adventurer. The opponent can easily subdue him as long as he avoids his prosthetic leg attack.

The more he was beaten, the more disadvantageous Mott became. There were many stab wounds on his body, and the severe pain made his body sluggish.

After fighting for so long, the two of them had long lost their patience, not to mention that there was still an unknown companion lying on the ground.

"Die!"

Finding an opportunity, he stabbed Mott's abdomen with a knife, causing a large amount of blood to pour out.

Mort lost his strength and immediately fell to the ground, groaning in pain and shaking all over.

"Help...help...!!"

"Bah, you bastard, let's die here!" The two of them picked up their companion who fell on the ground and were about to leave.

At this time, a not tall figure appeared at the end of the alley, his red eyes flashing with cold murderous intent.

"I asked why there is such a strong smell of blood here..."

"The man lying on the ground is barely my friend. If you hurt him, pay for it with your lives!"