"Hmph! He just wants to protect the family's reputation and find a scapegoat." Sanbing's tone was full of contempt.

"You are so stupid! You haven't made any progress in all these years!" Lin Yide criticized sharply.

"Back then, you ignored the advice of Miyomi Nagamasa and insisted on going to the castle tower to ask for help from the foolish god, which resulted in the accident of stepping on the sand and being discovered by the shogunate.

Soon after, the shogunate decided to punish all the administrators at the time.

And the one who let you go, Katsuragi, realized that he had made an irreparable mistake, so he took the initiative to take all the responsibility. "

Hearing this, San Bing's face turned gloomy. He defended himself by saying, "At that time, many people begged me to go and ask for help."

Lin Yide sneered, "That's why I said you are extremely stupid! Miyano Nagase is one of the 'Three Shadow Actor Group', and his vision is far superior to you incompetent people. If asking God for help could solve the accident at that time, he would have gone to the castle tower in person long ago."

He paused for a moment and continued, "But this is not the stupidest thing you did. The stupidest thing you did was to doubt Niwa, whom you have known for many years, and to trust the evil-minded Escher."

Sanbing seemed to have touched a nerve and became agitated. "What happened back then is crystal clear. Are you trying to put all the blame on Escher?"

Lin Yide stood up from the fire and stretched his body. "Sanbing, I am the owner of the West Factory. All the information about Fontaine will be delivered to my desk within half an hour as long as I say the word.

Just before coming to Inazuma, I looked up information about Escher. He was a well-known scholar at the Fontaine Academy of Sciences, and his life trajectory was clear - he mainly conducted research in Fontaine and Xumi, and never set foot in Inazuma. "

"You must be lying to me!" the soldier shouted.

Lin Yide slowly approached him and looked down at him. "Lie to you? Is it necessary for me?"

The soldier was choked and speechless. With Lin Yide's strength and status, there was really no need for him to deceive himself. "Then tell me, who is that Escher?"

Ide showed a meaningful smile and said, "I'll give you a hint: this is a master at manipulating people's hearts."

As soon as these words came out, San Bing's face suddenly changed, "No... This is impossible! You must be lying to me!"

His heart felt as if it was being bitten by a poisonous snake and the pain was unbearable.

Lin Yide slowly squatted down, staring at him coldly, and with a "slap", he slapped Sanbing's handsome and fair right face heavily, "Now, do you believe it?"

The right side of the soldier's face quickly became red and swollen, but he still turned his head away stubbornly, "I don't believe it!"

There was another crisp sound of "pa", and this time the left cheek was hit hard.

The scattered soldier raised his head, his eyes filled with resentment and paranoia, but he still refused to surrender.

"Snapped!"

"Do you believe it?"

"Do not believe!"

"Snapped!"

"Do you believe it?"

"Do not believe!"

.........

It was unknown how long he had been beaten, but his face had swelled up like a pig's head, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth. Compared to the physical pain, the pain in his heart was even more unbearable for him.

If everything Lin Yide said was true, then his life was really ridiculous, pitiful and sad!

Suddenly, his eyes went dark and he fell into endless darkness.

"Are you so weak?"

Lin Yide looked at the stragglers who were knocked unconscious with some depression and sighed helplessly.

He reluctantly spent 50 experience points to buy a strangely shaped steamed bun.

Then, he tore the steamed bread into pieces and slowly fed them into the mouths of the scattered soldiers.

About an hour later, the soldier gradually woke up. He looked around and found that the "devil" who tortured him was reading a novel attentively not far away.

Hearing the sound of Sanbing waking up, Lin Yide closed the novel in his hand, looked at him, and the first thing he said was: "Do you believe it?"

When the soldier heard this, he shuddered involuntarily. He was about to answer "no", but the burning pain and swelling on his face made him hesitate.

"I... believe it." Sanbing uttered these words with difficulty.

Seeing that the scattered soldiers finally surrendered, Lin Yide nodded with satisfaction, "Wouldn't it be better if you believed it earlier? You had to endure this kind of physical pain."

"What is your purpose...in doing this?" With every word Sanbing spoke, the pain on his face felt like it was being cut by a knife.

Lin Yide replied calmly: "Because you still have a certain value. You can be used as a pawn to fight against General Lei Dian, and you can also cause some trouble for the doctor."

"If everything you said is true, then I am willing to be used by you." Sanbing said coldly.

Lin Yide raised his hand.

The soldier thought he was going to slap himself hard again, but the big hand just patted his shoulder lightly and said, "Idiot, come with me."

After saying this, he left without looking back.

The skirmisher struggled to stand up, and although he staggered, he still limped behind Lin Yide.

The sunshine outside is particularly bright, and butterflies occasionally dance on the roadside, adding a bit of vitality to this beautiful scenery.

The scattered soldier felt as if he had just escaped from a long nightmare.

As Lin Yide walked, he slowly recounted the truth of what happened back then.

"Hundreds of years ago, Dotore came to Tadashi Sand to study the remnants of the demon god on Yayu Island and create chaos in Inazuma so that the Fatui could insert their forces.

Just then, he discovered an excellent experimental material - a puppet made by God himself.

In order to make the puppets completely give up on their human companions, he carefully planned a conspiracy......"

"After experiencing the 'betrayal' of its dearest one, the puppet still held out a glimmer of hope for humans, so it adopted a child. However, Dotore brutally killed the child while the puppet was out."

"Just then, Dotore appeared. He took advantage of the puppet's anger and grief and brought it back to the Kingdom of Winter. There, the puppet willingly accepted various cruel transformations and experiments, just to seek the power of revenge."

The soldier's heart was now filled with anger and hatred. He clenched his teeth and roared from the depths of his throat: "Dottore! Dottore!"

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