Genshin Impact: I am an ordinary executive

Zuo Xi has been having an unusually leisurely time these past few days, and the early preparations are basically over. These days must leave the knights with enough room for imagination. So he almost always stays in the hotel and doesn't go out much.

It's just that Angel's Gift appears every night to tease Mr. Diluc's nerves, and by the way, he has a few drinks with Yula who is drinking here. After a few days, Zuo Xi and Youla became quite familiar with each other.

It is conceivable that as long as he appears in the Knights' sight, everything he does and everyone he comes into contact with will be presented on Qin's desk in the form of reports. Even if he didn't do anything, it was enough to give the Knights a headache.

What Zuo Xi wants is this effect. Kaiya will describe him as terrifying enough, and the knights will be particularly interested in him because of this. In addition, they have to be distracted from dealing with dragon disasters. Even if the tight strings continue, their resilience will be greatly reduced.

If another strange traveler came close to him... they would no longer have the energy to pay attention to Rosalin.

I have been paying attention to Tevalin's movements. During this period of time, the crazy dragon, tortured by illness, has been shrinking in the wind dragon ruins.

The Abyss Order is also entrenched in the ruins, but the Knights still know nothing about it.

"As expected of Mondstadt, he is worthy of the word freedom when it comes to controlling information about his territory." Looking through the reports compiled by his subordinates, Zuo Xi mocked the Knights mercilessly.

"A free city-state, a free god... Mondstadt has really not changed at all. Whether it was hundreds of years ago or now, it is still so irritating." In terms of satirizing Mondstadt, Miss Rosalind Some reached a consensus with Zuo Xi.

"However, I really didn't expect you to actually know the movements of the Abyss Cult. You have hidden it deeply enough in the past few years."

The whereabouts of the Abyss Cult have always been erratic, and their motives are difficult to guess. Zuo Xi was actually able to grasp the whereabouts of the Abyss Cult. It seemed that his position as executive officer was not entirely obtained through the back door.

"Rosalyn, I'm just a technician. I don't have as much power as you. Just like my title, I'm just a mortal. But mortals also have mortal wisdom. What I can do, you may not be able to do."

Zuo Xi put down the report in his hand, raised his head and glanced at Rosalin, and said this in a serious tone. Every executive has his or her own pride, but Zuo Xi's expression was relatively reserved in comparison.

Rosalin was noncommittal and focused on the sand table in front of her. She obviously had no intention of continuing the conversation.

Counting the time, those people in Mondstadt should have almost finished planning. Next, it’s time for me to eat and play. After that, it’s all ladies’ business.

Your Majesty, my mission is completed, I believe you won’t mind if I fish for it, right?

With the mentality of trying his luck, Zuo Xi came to the square in front of the church. Not to mention, he really ran into her.

In the square, under the huge statue of the God of Wind, a green bard sang distant music, displaying the dusty stories in front of everyone.

"This bard sings really well."

"Yes, yes, it's a pity that you can't hear it every day."

"Have you heard of the stories he sang? Why do you always feel so far away?"

"Who knows, don't worry about it so much when you listen to the story."

Everyone praised the poet's singing voice and praised the story, but everyone forgot about it and left after listening. Only the wind that has been circulating for thousands of years will remember everything.

"This guest is here, why don't you leave without giving me some wine money?"

Wendy spotted Zuo Xi in the crowd at a glance, and her eyes were like seeing a vat of stuffed apples.

An alcoholic poet named Wendy would only sing a few songs when he was short of wine money, which is why he did not refresh regularly. I met him as soon as I came here. Is it luck or coincidence? Only Barbatos knows that.

"Want money for drinks? Sure, I'll give you your white silk stockings in exchange."

"Okay, which one do you want?"

As Wendy spoke, she began to take off the white silk on her legs in public, preparing to perform a show of taking off her stockings.

"Eh~ No, no, no, no, it's really perverted."

Zuo Xi was just joking at first, but he didn't expect that Wendy was not shameless at all, but actually frightened Zuo Xi.

"Drinking, right? If you have enough apple brewing, how about going to Fengqi Land to drink?"

Zuo Xi raised his eyebrows and moved his face closer to stare at Wendy, wanting to see how this guy was pretending.

"The boss is very generous. You can go to drink wherever you want. Shall we leave now?"

I can only say that he is worthy of being a bard, and he can do things like acting easily, and he looks flawless on the surface. If he hadn't known the other party's identity, I wouldn't have suspected it at all.

Of course, the fact that I want to drink is not an act.

When he saw Wendy, Zuo Xi had already ordered Natalia to prepare. When the two arrived at Fengqi Land, the wine, tables and chairs had been arranged.

The area nearby has been cleared by the Fools, and now there are only two people here, Zuo Xi and Wendy. The Fools, including Natalia, have all been sent by Zuo Xi to guard the surrounding area.

"Oh? So formal?"

Wendy looked at Zuo Xi with a half-smiling expression, and her whole aura seemed to have undergone some subtle changes.

"That's natural. After all, we are meeting the gods of other countries. How can we not be more formal? You think so, Lord Barbatos."

"Hey, just call me Wendy. How did you find out?"

In an instant, Wendy returned to her original shameless appearance, and the aura she had at that moment seemed to have never existed before.

"That's almost it. Didn't you give me the hint yourself? What's that lyric?

'The roar is not the dragon's hatred,

It was a cry for help from friends.

A wisp of thousands of winds wake up from their deep sleep,

The wind in a foreign land finally brought about a turning point. '

Hey, what's the difference between this and explicit statement? "

"Hey~ My carefully prepared opening is not in vain. Now that you understand it, you should also know the purpose of me looking for you, right?"

When it comes to business matters, Wendy is more or less in shape.

"What benefits do I get?"

"Hmm~ How about the Heart of God?"

Although he was mentally prepared, Zuo Xi couldn't help but remain silent for a while when he heard the answer.

"How about it? Think about it. If you feel bad about it, hehe~ I don't mind if I add a few more barrels of apple stuffing~"

Good guy, you were originally going to give the Heart of God away, right? Just to steal a few barrels of wine from me, wouldn’t it mean that I help you with your work and give you benefits?

"How about you send me another God's Eye?"

Zuo Xi tried it out. Although he didn't have thunder-type friends, and his height didn't quite match Feng Nan's height, there was nothing wrong with giving it a try.

"Hey~"

An unexpected hehe.

Taking a deep breath, Zuo Xi's eyes became extremely serious.

"I shouldn't have been your original choice, right?"

"Are you talking about Traveler? She is also very special. I did plan to ask her for help before you came. But after you come, you have better choices."

"...Okay, deal, but I have to do it my way."

Zuo Xi had a hunch that even if he asked the other party the reason, he would be fooled, and he also had some guesses in his mind. If you want to say that you and Ying have something in common...it can only be [Adventurer].

"No problem, no problem. Since I have asked you for help, I must trust you completely, but I have to say it first and be gentle. Hey, can you drink now?"

As soon as the business conversation was over, the little formality that Wendy finally took out was nowhere to be seen. At this moment, in his eyes, nothing could compare with the barrels of apple juice in front of him.