Genshin Impact: Dance of Sinners

Winter - Burial of Longgang

The north wind is howling, and the snow-capped peaks are endless, reaching into the sky. And in the endless snow like a white curtain covering the ground, a small figure is holding a trekking pole and crawling up...

Monica was wearing bulky mountaineering equipment, and her whole body was covered tightly by a thick leather jacket. Only her clear and dark eyes were exposed, but even so, she still felt an unbearable chill.

Different from ordinary snow-capped mountains, this mountainous area is filled with a large amount of rich ice elemental power for some special reason. This not only caused the temperature here to drop sharply, but also gave birth to many strange elemental creatures...

Monica stopped and walked, carefully looking at the surrounding environment from time to time, trying to regain her strength as much as possible, looking for a gentle slope to shelter from the wind and crawling up.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Nine thousand eight hundred and ninety-seven steps, nine thousand eight hundred and ninety-nine steps...

Thirty-two thousand one hundred and eleven steps...

The further up they go, the thicker the surrounding snow becomes. From the beginning, it only covered the soles of the feet, and now it is enough to cover the knees. Every time Monica takes a step, she needs to work hard to pull her feet out of the snow...

Hold on... hold on... you must...

The girl kept cheering herself up and squeezing out her last bit of potential...

She does not have the eyes of God, but she has a will far beyond ordinary people...

As long as you keep persevering and take a step forward every time, you can do it no matter how high the mountain is...

Click...

A strange sound came from nowhere...

Mo Tong suddenly shrank, and Monica suddenly felt her feet were empty, and then, her body fell down uncontrollably...

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The sun is shining and the wind is beautiful.

In the quiet lounge, Link was sitting leisurely on the sofa, holding a magic book on ice element manipulation techniques in his hand. On the small table beside him, there were also various exquisite snacks and A pot of freshly brewed black tea.

Because he caught a fish monster and went to work, Link could still arrange his own time freely.

Different elemental forces have their own characteristics, and manipulation techniques that use these characteristics to achieve a certain purpose are called magic.

The Morgan family has the mixed bloodline of the Ice Dragon King, and has a natural affinity for the ice element. Naturally, the family's library contains various manipulative spells on the ice element, which are referred to as ice element magic, or ice magic.

Among the many characteristics of the ice element, the one that Link has studied most deeply is "ice formation".

Link's previous best assassination technique was to "freeze" his own breath through the power of ice elements to block his opponent's perception. By applying the "freezing" magic to the opponent, you can achieve an effect similar to the sealing technique, slowing down the opponent's movements.

And to take it a step further, the power of the "freeze" magic is increased to the extreme, affecting everything around it...

When everything in a certain area falls into a stagnant state, the concept of time will become blurred and abstract. For creatures within the magic range, their time is relatively static to the outside world, and this creates a similar situation. The phenomenon of "time stopping".

Dong dong dong~~

A sudden knock on the door brought Link back to reality from the sea of ​​magic.

"Enter."

"Lord Link! I'm sorry to disturb your rest!" Alyssa walked in carefully from the door, holding a notebook in her hand.

"Is something wrong?" Link raised his eyebrows slightly, closed the magic book in his hand and put it aside. He just gave Elizata a scolding last week, and now she came to see him again. She must have really encountered something important.

Link is well versed in management. It is good to put a little pressure on subordinates appropriately, but if the pressure is too much, subordinates will have a fear of their bosses and be unwilling to communicate with their bosses. This will cause terrible consequences over time. Poor information.

I am not afraid that you will ask more questions, but I am afraid that you will make your own decision.

If it is within reason, Link is willing to provide some necessary help to his subordinates.

"Lord Link, the goods from Morningside Winery have arrived, but their person in charge said they are looking for Miss Monica..." Alisetta scratched her head in embarrassment.

"What's going on?" Link picked up the black tea at hand and took a sip. "It means that Monica must sign for the goods. Can't someone else sign for it?"

"That's it." Alyssa blinked her beautiful eyes, "How about... you go and take a look?"

"Okay, let me handle this matter." Link nodded. He originally wanted to take time to go to Mondstadt to find out why Dawn Winery would cooperate with Monica, but he didn't expect that now He actually delivered it to his door.

"Lord Link! This is some information about the team at Dawn Winery. I have compiled it briefly!" Alyssa quickly took out a prepared note from the notebook in her hand and handed it to Link.

"Okay. By the way, Alisata, you can take these pastries and eat them." Link pointed to the cake at hand, and suddenly remembered what this guy said last time about going to the kitchen to steal cakes.

"Really, really?" Alyssa's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up.

You scolded me so harshly before, but now you finally thought of giving me candy? Haha, Lord Link, it’s okay, I’m broad-minded and I won’t take it to heart~

"Well, just think of it as compensation for your overtime work these days." Link nodded with a smile, "Just stay in the reception room, I'll go over first."

"Okay! Master Link, please call me if you have anything to do!" Alyssa nodded vigorously, respectfully waited until Link left, then quickly ran to where Link was sitting, and picked up the items on the table one by one. little cake...

Mmm~~ It’s delicious! ! Lord Link's things are indeed high-end goods! And eating while at work is the most enjoyable! I eat, I eat, I eat!

Alisata tasted the cake happily, and suddenly thought of something...

The weird thing is, Lord Link is like that wife slave. Even if there is cake, he should use it to honor Lord Funina. Why would he give it to me?

Elizata scratched her head in confusion. Since there was no one in the lounge now, she didn't care about her ladylike image and sat down on the sofa...

Da~~

The little leather shoes seemed to have kicked something?

Elizata subconsciously looked under the table...

It was a trash can, and in the trash can, all kinds of exquisite little cakes were randomly discarded, and each one was extremely wasteful and only took one bite...

The girl's face froze, and she suddenly realized something. She looked at the cake in the trash can, then looked at the cake in her hand...

The two cakes are exactly the same...

It turns out...it turns out that he didn't like the taste and didn't want to eat it himself, so he gave it to me...

But, damn it! Link! Not only do you use me as a coolie, but you also use me as a trash can, right?

Elizata stood up angrily, ate the cake in her hands in two or three bites, then grabbed the "Link" pillow that Monica had placed in the lounge, and raised her little fist...