I live a slow life in Genshin Impact

Captain of Swordfish Squad 2 is Ying's current new position.

Although the name sounds a bit like Captain Trash, they are actually a special operations force of Kaijima, and their combat power is quite impressive.

When Paimon first learned that they could fight against a wandering warrior with just three people, he looked at Coral Palace Xinhai with suspicion and questioned why she established such a special operations force.

Coral Palace Xinhai just smiled and said nothing, and Ying took over the position of captain very naturally.

The funniest thing is that these proud team members asked to see Ying's strength.

As a result, Ying made a move and killed all the wandering stray warriors. The team members were so scared that they shouted, "You are the most suitable captain." "I saw from the beginning that Mr. Traveler is very powerful!" "From now on, I am the dog of the Traveler!"

Paimeng and Ying looked at each other in confusion.

In the following time, Ying trained these guys in the rebel camp as soldiers, making them suffer terribly, but they all felt a huge improvement in their own strength.

It only took a few days for the members of Swordfish Squad 2 to start complaining, including today, because they were afraid that the training was too intense and would damage their bodies. Only then did Ying end the training and return in high spirits.

Then I heard the news that the rebels had won a great victory.

Originally, according to Coral Palace Xinhai's idea, Feng Luo could also serve as the captain of Herring Second Squad, but was politely rejected by the latter.

The main reason is the name. It makes me feel that it has nothing to do with gourmet food...

"We won a big victory. This is good news."

Ying sat down, picked up a glass of juice and started drinking it.

After Feng Luo came here, he started to establish several juice production lines.

The violets used are all locally produced. Although the color is a bit strange, the taste is okay.

"Gululu~"

After finishing a whole bottle in one breath, Ying let out a long sigh of relief: "So, what will those Fatui guys do next?"

"Yes."

Coral Palace Xinhai nodded.

"We recently received intelligence that the Fatui have a factory that specializes in making evil eyes. This evil eye was once circulated in the barracks of the rebel soldiers."

"It's just that we don't know where the factory is yet."

"what?"

Paimeng and the others were all surprised.

"The evil eye... has it been circulated in the rebel camp?"

"Yes, and it's basically used by soldiers in private, even Goro doesn't know about it."

"It was not until the soldiers began to suffer heavy casualties and exhaustion that we issued the ban."

Coral Palace showed a complicated expression: "Even if we prohibit it, there are still many soldiers who choose to use the evil eye."

"why?"

Paimon was very confused.

"Wouldn't the evil eye be a great burden on the body? If used too much..."

"That's true, but it also brings great power, and many soldiers want revenge..."

Coral Palace Xinhai didn't finish what she said, but everyone understood the meaning of her words.

For those who have lost their God's Eye and their dreams, it seems not unacceptable to use the evil eye to gain power, especially since Ben has such a powerful power...

Moreover, before receiving training from Feng Luo and others, the strength of the resistance army was too weak...

In order to not be at a disadvantage in the battle with the shogunate army, they might think that the disadvantages of using the evil eye are the price they must pay in this battle.

After all, there are casualties on the battlefield at any time.

With the power of the evil eye, shortening one's lifespan does not seem to be something difficult to accept.

"I see……"

Feng Luo stroked his chin.

"If that's the case, do you think Zhebie is a little bit off lately?"

"Huh? Is there something wrong? I don't feel anything?"

Paimon scratched his head and said, "I heard that he has been performing quite well recently and has even become the captain of a team."

"Isn't this nice?"

"It's a good place."

Feng Luo rolled his eyes: "Although this evaluation may not be appropriate, but with his ability, being able to become the captain is not just a matter of smoke coming out of his ancestral grave, but a matter of fire spitting out of his ancestral grave."

"..."

"..."

"Ahem, anyway, it seems that Zhebie is getting too inflated now."

"Now he's asking me to challenge him, saying he wants to see the gap between himself and the stronger ones."

"Ah? Challenge you?" Paimon was absolutely unreasonable: "Why didn't he challenge Ying?"

"Maybe he thinks Ying is a girl. I'm not sure."

Feng Luo spread his hands: "However, it just so happens that he wants to come to challenge me, so I can confirm some things."

"Lord Feng Luo!"

Just at this moment, Zhebie, who looked energetic but had a few more white hairs, came over with his head held high.

He has been living a very happy life these days.

Powerful strength and respected gazes are like holding one's own destiny firmly in one's own hands.

So, he wanted to test the distance between himself and that adult!

Even though I know I cannot win, as long as I fight a little and realize my gap, I can make up for it through hard work!

There is always a way, isn't there?

Zhebie clenched his fists and felt the power surge up!

"Master Feng Luo, please give me some advice!"

He clasped his hands together and performed a salute, which he heard was the necessary salute before the Liyue competition began, and it was quite formal.

"It's not about teaching, let's learn from each other."

Feng Luo put the wooden quilt down and stood up.

"Zhebie, you..."

Paimon wanted to say something but was stopped by Ying. "No matter what, we should wait until the fight is over."

"But... okay then."

Paimon sighed.

"please!"

Feng Luo and Zhebie stood in the open area in front. Under the gaze of everyone, Zhebie took the initiative to launch an attack!

"Oooo!"

He roared and rushed forward!

This can be considered a traditional skill of the Inazuma people. If they want to show that they are doing their best, they will roar like a wild dog.

Feng Luo stood there casually, raised his hand to easily block the punch thrown by Zhebie, then frowned slightly.

"How come your fist has become so much lighter?"

It's like a person with a weak body. He looks very powerful, but in fact he has no strength at all.

The problem is very big!

"That's because I haven't used my full strength yet!"

Not only did Zhebie not notice the problem, but he also had a confident smile on his face.

"Next, I'm going to be serious!"