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

"Ide, how did you know this information?" Qianzhi frowned, looking confused.

Lin Yide sneered disdainfully, "This information is not top secret. Hiiragi Shinsuke of Kanjo Bugyo, Kujo Takayuki of Tenryo Bugyo, the chief priest of Narugami Taisha Shrine, and even the executive officers of the Fatui, they all know it.

And I happen to be friends with an executive of the Fatui."

"That executive officer must be Alechino, right?" Chizhi said bluntly, with a hint of hostility in her tone.

Lin Yide answered ambiguously, "If you insist on thinking so, then it is."

Qianzhi didn't dwell on this question too much. She changed the subject and asked, "Ide, how do we deal with those nobles of Inazuma?"

Lin Yide looked into the distance, where a thunderstorm was raging. His voice was cold and firm, "Kill!"

A chill suddenly surged through Qianzhi's heart, penetrating deep into her bones.

About an hour later, the ship slowly sailed towards the dangerous thunderstorm area.

As the ship approached, the violent natural force was like a roaring beast, waiting for the challenger.

As soon as I crossed that invisible boundary, it was as if I had instantly entered another world.

The sky was covered by thick thunderclouds, as if eternal night had fallen, with only the flickering of lightning providing a faint light for this dark world.

The air is filled with frenzied thunder elements, which are like active elves, dancing freely in the sky.

The "sizzling" sound of electric current came one after another, making people feel frightened. Even those battle-hardened guards of the Western Factory showed panic and anxiety on their faces.

Although they often face life and death, human power seems so insignificant in the face of the wrath of nature.

At this moment, Lin Yide's mind moved, and the Eye of God on his waist immediately responded to his call.

The mysterious Eye of God burst into a dazzling purple light, like the brightest star in the night sky.

Then, the light gathered together to form a huge thunder shield, tightly wrapping the entire ship.

This lightning shield is like an indestructible barrier, standing in the violent thunderstorm, isolating all lightning storms from the ship.

When all the guards on the ship witnessed this scene, they were shocked by Lin Yide's powerful strength and couldn't help but feel deep admiration for him.

Under the protection of the thunder shield, the ship cuts through the waves like a sharp sword. No matter how fierce the thunderstorm is, it cannot touch the hull.

In the end, they successfully broke out of the thunderstorm area that had claimed countless lives.

After coming out of the thunderstorm area, the world returned to its original state.

The blue sea and blue sky spread out before our eyes again. The sky was clear and the sunlight sprinkled on the sea, sparkling with golden light.

In the distance, the shadow of Inazuma is looming on the skyline.

The ship did not sail to Mingjin Island, but to Yayun Island.

When the ship gradually approached Bayun Island and the distance was less than twenty miles, Lin Yide stood at the bow and caught a glimpse of a medium-sized Inazuma-style warship with his sharp eyes.

The ship was originally sailing steadily towards Ming Shen Island. However, when they caught a glimpse of the huge ship where Lin Yide was, they decisively changed their course and quickly headed towards them.

A Western Factory guard noticed the Inazuma ship's approach and immediately ran to Lin Yide, "Factory owner, should we destroy this Inazuma warship that's trying to approach?"

Lin Yide stared at the approaching Inazuma warship, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "No need, let's have some fun with them."

Not long after, the Inazuma warship approached and stuck closely to their ship.

A ferocious-looking Inazuma samurai, closely guarded by several burly men, strode onto the deck of the ship.

"Who is the ship owner? How dare you enter Inazuma without permission? Don't you want to live?" He asked sternly as soon as he came up.

As soon as he finished speaking, the ship fell into dead silence.

All the Western Factory guards present looked at him with strange eyes, which revealed a bit of mockery and disdain.

At the same time, their hands all reached for the pistols worn at their waists.

A trace of alert flashed in the samurai's eyes. He noticed that the atmosphere around him seemed a little strange, but he still firmly announced his identity loudly: "What are you looking at! I am Abeijizaburo, the Yoriki of Tenryo Bugyo!"

There was a sense of weakness in his voice.

At this time, Lin Yide walked up to him with a steady pace, with a gentle smile on his face, "Hello, Lord Yuli, what do you want to do? We are all good citizens."

Seeing Lin Yide being so polite, Abeijizaburo's tension was slightly relieved.

He kept looking at the sturdy steel ship, his eyes revealing undisguised greed.

He puffed out his chest and said proudly, "According to the isolation order issued by the general, no foreign ship is allowed to sail in Inazuma without reporting. I now officially declare that this ship has been confiscated by our Tenryo Bugyo."

As soon as these words came out, the Western Factory guards around couldn't help but burst into laughter.

They felt like they had heard a huge joke. Someone actually dared to blackmail the Western Factory. This was truly unprecedentedly absurd.

Lin Yide smiled slightly, "Abe Izaburo, when you see Lao Da later, remember to say hello to him for me and tell him to 'don't elbow me'."

Then he waved to the guards of the Western Factory, signaling them to take action.

Abe Izaburo was confused. "Big? Don't elbow?"

He was full of doubts and could not understand the meaning of these words at all.

While he was still trying to figure it out, the guards from the Western Factory had quickly and decisively pointed their guns at him.

"Bang, bang, bang~" The continuous gunshots echoed above the ship, the sound was sharp and harsh.

Abe Izaburo and his men had nowhere to escape in this sudden attack. One after another, they collapsed in a pool of blood, their lives gradually fading away.

Looking at the corpses and blood all over the ground, Lin Yide couldn't help but frowned slightly.

He turned around and criticized the Western Factory guards: "You are so cruel. Why use so many bullets when one bullet can solve the problem?"

The Western Factory guards were silent. They knew very well that in terms of brutality, they were probably not even one-tenth as brutal as Lin Yide.

Then, he boarded the Inazuma warship with several guards.

The remaining Tianling Fengxing soldiers on the ship were quickly and decisively dealt with by the Western Factory's guards before they could make any reaction.

Lin Yide walked through the messy deck and stepped into the dim ship. What greeted his eyes was a miserable scene.

Dozens of Inazuma civilians, dressed in tattered clothes and with haggard faces, lay on the ground. They looked extremely weak and could hardly move.

And there was a strange and foul smell in the air, as if it was a mixture of disease and despair.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yide's inner anger was instantly ignited. He already understood what this warship was used for.