Genshin Impact: What? The one we need to save is Fukaros

Tevarin snorted in dissatisfaction. "Barbatus, you are the god of Mondstadt. The Church of Favonius and the Knights of Favonius listen to you. Can't you just ask them to give you some Mora?"

Wendy scratched her head awkwardly. "I... I am the God of Freedom. I really don't want to restrict or order them."

Seeing that it was hopeless to recover his salary, Tevarin was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, "Barbatos, don't bother me anymore. I'm not the free guardian of the East Wind."

Then, he turned around and looked at Lin Yide with a flattering look, "Boss Yide, I have severed all ties with this black-hearted capitalist. I will work hard behind you from now on."

When Wendy witnessed all this, she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, as if she was being raped in front of her.

He turned his gaze to Lin Yide and asked with a complicated expression: "Are you Yide, the owner of the West Factory?"

Lin Yide smiled and nodded, "Yes, Mr. Barbatos."

Wendy waved her hand casually. "Just call me Wendy. I want to know why you are doing all this in Mond?"

Lin Yide said calmly: "I just feel that Mond is a little too indulgent and undisciplined, so I want to change this country.

Please rest assured that we at the West Factory have no intention of controlling Mondstadt."

Although Lin Yide said so, Wendy knew very well in her heart that with the gradual penetration of Fontaine into Mond's economic field, Mond would inevitably have to consider Fontaine's interests and wishes when formulating any policies in the future.

Thinking of this, he suddenly burst out with the majesty unique to gods, and said in a firm and powerful voice: "If the Western Factory has such an intention, I will do my best to stop it."

At this moment, Wendy is like the embodiment of Mondstadt's freedom, fighting firmly and never giving up.

Facing the majesty of the god level, Lin Yide looked calm and smiled indifferently, "None of this will happen, in the name of Fukaros, the incarnation of the god of justice."

After hearing Lin Yide's promise, Wendy's temperament changed instantly and he turned back into the bard who was lazy all day long.

He stretched and complained, "Ah, being a god is such a hard job! I'd rather go back and enjoy a few glasses of wine."

Lin Yide casually took out a bottle of wine and a glittering golden bank card from the system space and threw them to Wendy.

Wendy took the wine and bank card, a hint of curiosity flashed in her eyes, "Ide, what does this mean?"

Lin Yide explained: “You should already know that the Funina Foundation has established a joint venture trading company with organizations such as the Knights of Favonius.

We have specially reserved 1% of the shares for you, and the monthly profit dividends will be regularly deposited into this bank card.

It is estimated that at least two to three million Mora can be earned every month, and this number is expected to continue to grow in the future. This money should be enough for your wine money for a month."

Wendy's eyes lit up. With this card, he could easily live a life without worries about drinking.

At this moment, he found that Tevarin was staring at him with burning eyes, and those dragon eyes were full of infinite desire for Mora.

Wendy picked up her bank card and wine and ran away. "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. Bye!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared into the wilderness.

Tewarin turned his head helplessly and looked at Lin Yide with resentful eyes, "Boss, that card should be for me."

Lin Yide spread his hands, showing a helpless expression, "Who told you not to sign a contract with him in the first place?"

Tevarin patted his big head with his dragon claws in regret. If he had signed a labor contract at the beginning, the bank card would be his now.

Lin Yide glanced at Tewarin and said unhappily, "Look at you, you are such a loser. If you follow me, I guarantee you will make a lot of money. This little money is nothing."

Hearing this, Tevarin felt a little better.

But to completely heal its inner wounds, it would probably have to rely on the glittering Moras in its treasure chest, and it would have to count them at least ten times.

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The gate of the winter capital was covered in silver and white snow like a quilt.

In the heavy snow, Columbia and Rosaline boarded the rumbling four-wheeled steam carriage and drove towards Mond.

The carriage was warm and comfortable, in stark contrast to the ice and snow outside.

Columbia chose a seat by the window and sat down quietly, her eyes slightly closed, as if she was lost in thought. All the troubles in this world had nothing to do with her.

Rosaline, who was sitting opposite her, stared at the Hellfire Disc resting in the palm of her hand.

After a long time, Columbia suddenly broke the silence in the car. She said in a cold voice: "Fire Witch, your flame seems to be extinguished."

When Rosalin heard this, her expression froze for a moment, but she quickly regained her composure.

She smiled and said, "Yes, the flame will eventually go out.

I can only hope that before that day comes, I can cleanse the world of its distortions."

Columbia shook her head gently and said in her calm voice: "Your wish will not come true."

Rosalyn seemed to have expected this, and she did not show much disappointment.

She looked up at the falling snow outside the car window and said softly, "Then, I just hope that my extinction can be as pure and gorgeous as this heavy snow."

After hearing this, Columbia suddenly smiled awkwardly. She rubbed her hands and said, "Rosaline, I just accidentally revealed some things about the future. Shouldn't you give me some feedback?"

Rosalin was so shocked when she heard Columbia's words that she almost doubted whether she had heard it wrongly.

Columbia is actually blackmailing me?

"Indicate? What do you mean...?" she asked tentatively, with a hint of disbelief in her voice.

Columbia gently stretched out her white jade-like hand and said, "Give me your bank card with 100 million Mora in it."

Rosalyn was stunned, and it took her a while to come back to her senses.

She frowned and looked at Columbia, “Colombia, that 100 million Mora is all the money for our next operation.

If you spend money recklessly, your future plans will be greatly affected.”

Columbia hesitated slightly, but still held out her hand firmly, "I will take care of the matter of God's Heart."

Rosalin had no choice but to hand over the bank card to Columbia. After all, her seat was much higher than hers and her identity was extremely special.

Columbia took the bank card and a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

After a day's journey, the steam train finally arrived in Mondstadt.

Rosalin walked out of the car gracefully. The Mond in front of her made her feel a little strange.

The city was full of busyness and vitality, different from the Mond she remembered.

She turned around and planned to lead Columbia to the Fatui's base in Mondstadt.

However, Columbia had already disappeared.

Rosalin's heart suddenly sank.

It doesn't matter that Columbia left, the key is that she also took away the bank card with 100 million Mora.

That was all the expenses for the operation, including the salaries of the Fatui Mond branch.