I am a good person from Genshin Impact, but the system wants to expose me

In Inazuma Castle, a street was cleared, and the reason for this was to welcome the visit of the solstice envoys.

This is the most formal diplomatic event between the two countries in more than two hundred years after the fall of Kanria. No matter what the other party's purpose or long-term plan is, Inazuma has no reason to refuse.

Inazuma needs development and diplomacy. The three principles are unified on this point. Although Lei Movie has a little disagreement, he finally nodded.

It was dusk when the envoys docked in the winter, and it was already dark after taking care of food, accommodation and other trivial matters, so the interview was naturally postponed to the next day.

At this moment, his hometown was wandering the streets. He had heard about Zhidong's visit, but he didn't have much interest.

Thinking about it, the foundation for Zhidong Kingdom's complete penetration of Inazuma will be laid from now on.

He was just curious, were there any executive officers among the people who came to Inazuma this time, and who were they?

"Don't run, little doll!"

There was a voice coming from the dark place, Guliu frowned and looked, "Keli" ran out from inside, and then hid behind him.

"Someone is chasing you."

She nodded.

Home touched her head, and the pistol hidden in his sleeve fell into the palm of his hand. It was unusual. Ordinary people could not easily distinguish his dolls.

Soon, there was a sound of footsteps approaching from far away, like the sound of some kind of high heels or small leather shoes stepping on the stone slabs.

coming.

Guoguo saw the right moment, flew out, and directly pressed the barrel of the gun against the visitor's temple.

"Don't move."

"Haha, that's right. I am the executive officer of the Winter Fools. If you don't know what this identity means, you'd better ask your boss first to see if you have the ability to withstand the consequences of this shot. "

The voice of the other party was a girl's gentle voice, the timbre was very soft, but she was very cold, and the clothes almost covered her entire head, so I couldn't tell who it was.

Although he hasn't interacted with the Fools for a long time, if he estimates, he is only afraid of the first three seats.

"What seat are you in?"

Hometown asked.

The other party kept his movements still and his expression was invisible.

"seven."

"Then why are you pretending to be your sister?"

Hometown tightened his grip on the gun and fired two rounds to the side. One was thunder, the other was fire. With the sound of "overload", a stone slab was instantly shattered.

"Sandogne!"

"you know me?"

She trembled, obviously not expecting Guliu's character to be so violent, but in fact it was because Guliu hated being threatened by others.

In silence, Sandone slowly turned around and took off his hat. Hidden underneath was a pure, innocent and calm face. The long hair wrapping his cheeks appeared light gray in the night.

She looked up and saw the face of her hometown. The bright features and a hint of melancholy fit her impression of the machinist. Because he was often lost in thought, his whole face looked "unhappy"

Behind her hometown, "Kelly" quietly revealed a head, which instantly made Sandone look happy, and she subconsciously wanted to catch it.

"do not move!"

It was better now. When the mother was in a hurry, she actually put the barrel of the gun into her mouth.

"Bah bah bah."

Sandonie quickly stepped back and stuck out her tongue, suddenly angry, but the barrel of the gun was pressed between her eyebrows, so she had to hold it back.

"Is that your doll?"

"Yes, so don't try to touch her, otherwise my gun will not only be put into your mouth, but it will really make you taste the taste of bullets."

With that said, Guliu turned the knob on the side, and a faint water elemental power slowly gathered in the barrel.

At this time, another group of people walked out of the darkness, led by a woman.

She wears a white velvet hat with cat ears, and a bunch of silver hair hangs down from it. Her facial features are exquisite and flawless, her eyes are as bright as ice crystals, and her appearance score is almost to the T0 level.

The only problem is that her hometown doesn't recognize her.

"Miss."

Sandonne nodded to her.

This makes my hometown very puzzled. This woman's status is actually higher than Sandone? But she's not an executive, but an inexplicable young lady?

While thinking, this man had already stepped forward, raised the corners of his lips and raised his small dimples.

"... "

Just play magic damage when you come up? Beauty attack!

"I'm sorry, sir. Sandone is also an expert in mechanics. He was so excited that he admired your work so much that he was impolite. As Xumi's former number one mechanic, you shouldn't care about girls because of this, right?"

This woman has done a lot of homework. No one in Dao Wife has ever found out his identity, and they never wanted to be seen through by her at a glance.

Hometown glanced at it, waved his hand, and pointed his gun at the girl. The fools around him suddenly became nervous.

"I can argue, don't be afraid. Let's fight here. I only need to survive five minutes. Do you think Tianling will come over? Can your diplomatic activities still go smoothly?"

After finishing speaking, I took out a stack of photos and threw them into the air. Four puppets fell in a row behind me.

He snapped his fingers, and the next second another four-meter-tall ruin guard slowly walked out from the street. The brightness of its core illuminated almost half of the street.

"No matter what, any doll I have here can dispose of the debris behind you as garbage, and the desperate attack of the ruin guard can reach the level of a demigod."

Guli explained calmly, with no emotion visible in his eyes.

the other side,

Sandone was pleasantly surprised at first. The craftsmanship of these dolls was beyond her. Even if she could get one to dismantle and study, it would be of great value...

But the current situation seems to be that this mechanic is not a soft persimmon... Her face fell instantly.

"Sorry, we were rude."

The girl waved her hand, and all the fools retreated.

Then, she pinched out a crystal clear snowflake from the sky, reflecting the silvery white light.

"For you."

"Give me?"

My hometown is puzzled.

The girl raised her head, took off her hat, and said with a sweet smile, "Yes, um... can you come back to the Winter Kingdom with me? We are recruiting executive officers, um... I can give you the seventh seat. "

Sandone: "..."

Guliu gently took the snowflake in her hand, "Nasida" walked up to her tacitly, raised her hand to scan, and the information was quickly transferred to Guliu.

Preliminary judgment is that it is an aggregation of elemental forces, but it should not be in this shape, so the snowflake is just a disguised form.

"Make a price, I want your snowflake. But I won't join the fools."

"why?"

The girl didn't understand very much, and her puzzled expression looked like a silly roe deer. It seemed that in her guess, the other party was very close to Winter Country.

Hometown shook his head: "I don't want to, I just don't want to. There are many people in your organization that I don't like, such as a certain "doctor". I have a blood feud with him, and I want to tear him into pieces. "

“What if ‘Doctor’ is fired? "

"Ok??"

Hometown was suddenly startled, "Are you so cheating? You can do whatever you want? Do you think you are the Winter Queen?"

"Pfft."

The girl covered her mouth and giggled, almost grinning from ear to ear.

My hometown can only shake my head and say silently: They are all madmen, they are all madmen.

"Then can you come back to Winter Kingdom with me?"

"No."

Guliu finally spread his hands and said, "I would rather not have this. Even if I jump from here and die outside, I will never join the crowd of fools."

He handed the snowflake back: "Take it."

The girl's eyebrows arched, revealing the disappointment she couldn't hide, but she pushed the snowflake back and said seriously: "I gave it to you."

"Thank you."

Hometown hurriedly took it back and put it in his pocket, and then started to ask, "Why did you send it to me?"

Everyone: "..."

The girl waved her hand and left, saying sweetly, "Because you need it."

"What's your name?"

"Next, next, next...I don't know how many next lives I will tell you."

A group of fools disappeared into the streets.

Hometown put away all the dolls and walked down the street with this strange snowflake in hand.

thump.

Hit someone.

When I looked up, I was dumbfounded...

"General!"

I was instantly refreshed by my hometown, and I put on a polite smile. From the corner of my eye, I saw the dark moon in the sky and the high wind, and the silence and no one around. I couldn't help but feel fearful in my heart. Is the General finally going to eradicate me? Alas...my life is at an end.

Ying pursed her lips and was slow for a while before speaking: "Who was that girl just now?"

"stranger."

"A stranger, giving you such a precious thing?"

Ying lowered his eyes and looked down, his eyes fixed on the snowflakes. He couldn't see through the disguise of the magic on it, but he could also infer that this thing was of extremely high value.

"This is indeed a problem..."

He couldn't find a topic to talk about in his hometown. When he thought about the appearance of a little lolita before taking pictures, he felt that if he said one more word, he might be chopped off by a knife.

The two of them were silent for a long time.

Ying looked at the snowflakes given by the girl in his hand, and felt a sense of crisis in his heart. He was afraid that the brother he got would become someone else's, so he finally spoke hesitantly:

"The doll you made for me... is broken. Go back and fix it for me... You promised that if it breaks, you will fix it..."

"It broke so quickly?"

The hometown frowned, this was a great insult to his professionalism, because unless he was treated inhumanely, the production level of "Thunder and Lightning Kingdom Collapse" would have a shelf life of seven or eight years...