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

In the quiet of the night, Lin Yide sat at his desk, holding a cup of coffee carefully brewed by Linni in his hand, savoring its aroma.

At this time, the system's cold voice sounded, "Congratulations to the host for completing the training event - killing Rocky Avilson and obtaining 400 training points."

After hearing this voice, he couldn't help but complain in his mind about the system's stinginess.

This Rocky Elvilson is the equivalent of One Punch Man in the game. Even in reality, he had to risk his life to defeat him.

As a result, only 400 experience points were given.

His current total experience points are only 700 points, which is far from the 5000 points required to exchange for the Eye of God.

It seems that I can only speed up the pace of causing trouble for the nobles, hoping that they can give me some help so that I can gain more experience points.

After finishing writing The Mysteries of Sherlock Holmes II, Lin Yide felt a wave of fatigue coming over him.

He stood up, walked to the bedroom, lay down on the soft bed, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

.......

The next morning, the sunlight shone through the gap in the curtains and onto Lin Yide's face.

However, he was not awakened by the warm sunshine, but by the noisy noise outside.

His head felt a little dizzy, so he rubbed his eyes, trying to clear his mind.

At this moment, the bedroom door was gently pushed open, and Old Dirk walked in. He had a sad look on his face.

"Master, there are still many students from the Academy of Sciences protesting outside the villa." Old Dirk said worriedly.

Lin Yide yawned nonchalantly, not seeming to take the matter to heart. "Then let them protest. Young people have nothing to do after eating."

Old Dirk opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't continue.

Lin Yide walked up to him, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him, "It's okay!"

After saying that, Lin Yide began to dress and wash in an orderly manner.

When he had packed up, he walked towards the restaurant at a leisurely pace.

Inside the restaurant, Linny and Linnette were already sitting at the table, both of them with worry written all over their faces.

Obviously, they were also affected by the protests outside.

Lin Yide, however, sat leisurely in his seat as if nothing had happened.

He cleared his throat and said in a calm tone: "Linnie, Linnette, you must remember to stay calm and composed at all times. Don't be easily disturbed by external things."

Hearing his words, Linnie lowered his head in shame, "Yes, father, I understand." He said sincerely.

Linnett also echoed, "We will remember it, father."

Looking at their reactions, Lin Yide nodded with satisfaction.

Then he started to enjoy his breakfast.

His calm posture and composed expression instantly infected Linny and Linnette.

The panic and sorrow in their hearts gradually dissipated.

After finishing breakfast, Lin Yide walked out of the room.

The scene outside the door immediately caught his eye: groups of emotional students, holding up various banners and placards, constantly shouting protest slogans against him.

He walked forward and glared at them.

At this moment, the originally noisy scene seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force and instantly became silent, as if someone had quietly pressed the pause button.

Lin Yide said slowly in a cold tone: "Lower your voice, otherwise, I don't mind inviting you to taste tea one by one."

After saying this, he didn't stay any longer, but walked straight through the crowd and left.

The students present were so frightened by his powerful aura that they were silent, and no one dared to step forward to stop him.

It took a long time before some students mustered up the courage to wave their banners again and continue their protest.

But compared to before, their voices are much weaker.

.......

After leaving home, Lin Yide took a boat to the Oprykle Opera House.

The Fontaine Waterway has not been built yet, so it is not convenient to travel.

I heard that the Thornrose Society encountered a lot of trouble in building the waterway.

The ship sailed smoothly on the water for more than an hour and finally arrived at its destination.

After getting off the ship, he saw many students holding various banners and signs protesting against him.

Ignoring the incited students, he walked into the opera house with steady steps.

The opera house was already bustling with activity at this time, and the auditorium was almost full.

A highly anticipated trial is about to be held here, and the subject of the trial is none other than Baron Cotton, the dean of studies at the Fontaine Academy of Sciences.

Lin Yide stood in the plaintiff's seat and filed a lawsuit against Cotton in the name of Xichang.

Soon, the trial officially began.

Cotton's defense attorney is ace lawyer Blake, a middle-aged man who looks gentle and refined.

“First of all, we strongly deny the allegations made by the plaintiff.

My client, Mr. Cotton, was forced to confess to those trumped-up charges after being tortured. Such a confession obviously cannot be used as legal and valid evidence. "

He spoke eloquently, his words full of confidence.

Lin Yide turned his head slightly and glanced at Cotton, who looked a little timid and uneasy sitting in the dock, with a contemptuous sneer on his lips.

"Lawyer Black, you seem very confident. Then, I would like to present my witness."

After she finished speaking, Helen walked onto the witness stand.

Blake's face was still full of confidence. As early as yesterday, he had used both soft and hard tactics to bribe and threaten her.

In his opinion, Lin Yide's asking her to be a witness was completely shooting himself in the foot.

You can even sue him for false accusation.

However, Helen's first words completely shattered his fantasy, "Cotton, this shameless man, actually tried to use the opportunity of the thesis defense to force me to have sex with him!"

Blake was stunned for a moment, totally unable to believe it.

He couldn't help but blurt out: "Didn't we already agree on this?" His voice was full of confusion and unwillingness.

Lin Yide sneered coldly: "Do you think everyone will succumb to the threats of the nobles? There will always be people who stand up and shout out what is hidden in their hearts!"

These words were powerful and echoed in the magnificent Oprykle Opera House.

But Helen in the witness stand had a bitter smile in her heart. How could she not scream?

The methods used by the Western Factory are much more brutal than those used by Cotton.