I live a slow life in Genshin Impact

Things have changed beyond expectations!

The Fatui spy had an unpleasant expression on his face.

He was a spy sent by the lady to be planted in the resistance army. In name, he was a freedom-loving patriot who had left his homeland and fled here to escape the shogunate's pursuit.

Because the rebels were so short of manpower, they did not conduct strict screening and let him in.

As a member of the Fatui, he has certain abilities.

Because he had the intelligence and financial support of the Fatui, and after making several military achievements, he was also considered a small team leader.

We can't go up any further. If we go up any further, it will easily attract attention, and then it will be difficult to report our movements.

Just like now, he used the excuse of going out to relieve himself, which would not arouse the vigilance of his colleagues and teammates, and people who were in excitement would not pay too much attention to him.

When they reached a remote place, he took out a piece of paper from his arms, quickly wrote down information about the possible increase in the resistance's combat power, and gave his own suggestions.

When he was about to release the mechanical pigeon, his wrist was grabbed by a strong hand.

? !

The spy opened his eyes wide and saw Feng Luo's smiling face.

"What are you doing here, friend?"

"what……"

His mind was racing.

"I'm writing back to my friend. He's on Haizhi Island. We've been good friends since we were recruits, but he doesn't have much fighting power, so he stayed there."

"I want to tell him what happened here and let him share this joy."

This is a very suitable reason, and Feng Luo has no way to confirm it.

Especially his calm expression. If someone didn't know him well, they might be fooled by him.

But Feng Luo understood, and his eyes fell on the mechanical carrier pigeon in the man's hand.

"Can I take a look at the contents of the letter?"

"Mr. Feng Luo, I respect you very much, but your request is indeed unreasonable!"

The man pretended to be angry and said, "This is my private letter. There are some words in it that are not convenient for others to see."

"is it?"

Feng Luo nodded: "Then I understand."

"As long as you understand...Ah!! What are you doing!?"

In just a moment, the carrier pigeon in his hand was snatched away by Feng Luo, who then crushed it to pieces, and the letter inside also fell into Feng Luo's hands.

"give me back!"

This person knew very well that the contents of the letter must not be exposed, otherwise his mission would be a failure!

So at this moment he didn't care about hiding anymore.

A strange object in his hand began to light up. It was a dull black-red bracelet that looked like an ordinary metal ornament, and elemental forces that shouldn't have appeared in his body also appeared!

"Evil eye?"

Feng Luo raised his eyebrows and dodged the punch with black flames!

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do this, but you forced me to do it!"

The man gnashed his teeth.

"Mr. Feng Luo, I admit that you are very powerful, but I, who possess the evil eye, may not be unable to fight you!"

Precise black flames burned on his fists, and his originally black eyes began to become bloodshot, revealing a hint of madness.

"give me back!"

The next second, his figure suddenly jumped up and pounced towards Feng Luo at a speed even faster than before!

Have the opportunity!

Although this guy is powerful, he doesn't have the Eye of God!

Maybe the reports from the front are just rumors.

Otherwise, he would have subdued me long ago!

What a pity that with such great cooking skills, he has to die here!

From the moment Feng Luo received the letter, this man no longer intended to spare his life!

Anyone who hinders the fools must die!

Murderous intent and endless malice boiled in his mind, burning him like the flames of hell.

"Burn everything! Look at my Amaterasu Fist!"

He shouted loudly!

Then in the next moment, Feng Luo raised his hand with a look of pity.

Damn it! Why do you look at me with such pity?

Do you think you can beat me?

It's you who's going to die!

It's ridiculous that the dead can have mercy on me!

Angry thoughts gradually filled his mind until -

boom!

An unrivaled force pressed down from above his head, and the black flames that originally filled around his body disappeared in an instant.

His face was pressed against the ground, squeezed hard into the sand. Sand filled his nose, mouth and ears. The feeling of suffocation and powerlessness made his brain go blank.

what happened?

"Neuropathy."

Feng Luo muttered something, picked up the man again, and threw him face up on the ground to prevent him from dying from lack of oxygen.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The man coughed loudly, spewing out mud and sand from his mouth, while his eyes were filled with confusion and tears.

"I...I lost."

"How can it be……"

“I actually lost…”

Bang!

Feng Luo threw a knife in front of him, his tone full of impatience.

"Don't be so self-indulgent here. Why are you acting so much?"

"If you really feel guilty and ashamed, then just use this knife to end your life."

"I heard that this country has a way of committing suicide called seppuku."

"If you can use this method, I won't hand in this letter."

"Okay! It's a deal!"

The man took out the knife without hesitation and placed it on his stomach tremblingly.

He still hesitated.

The tip of the knife, flashing with cold light, began to tremble violently.

It was his hand that began to lose control and accidentally scratched his skin in the trembling.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

He screamed in pain, then burst into tears. He threw the knife far away and fell to the ground, covering his stomach which had just bled a little.

"…I'm a coward."

"It's good to know."

Feng Luo shrugged: "It's worth praising that at least you're not stupid."

The night wind blew quietly, and what happened here was wiped out by the waves like traces on the beach.

Feng Luo brought this man in front of Wu Lang, and he told him everything like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube.

It may be difficult to work hard, but giving up must be easy.

Especially after experiencing the choice between life and death, he confessed everything very readily.

"It's actually like this..."

Goro was deeply shocked and angry.

"Go down and accept your punishment! Your position will be taken by a subordinate. Since you fought bravely before, I will not kill you, but you will no longer be a soldier of the resistance army!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

The man cried for a long time in the posture of a scholar, and it was unclear whether he felt ashamed or was happy that he could save his life.

It was not until Wulang became impatient that he finally asked someone to drag him out.

"Thank you so much, Feng Luo. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have known that there were so many hidden dangers in my army."

Wu Lang leaned back in his chair, feeling somewhat exhausted. Even someone as strong as he was felt a little tired.

"It's okay, you're already very good."

Feng Luo comforted him from the side.

"He was able to lead such a poorly equipped army and fight against the shogunate army."

“It’s not an easy thing to do.”