Original God: Cthulhu invades, Mondstadt is destroyed at the beginning

Tartaglia glanced at Kevin and saw that many parts of his body were wrapped in bandages, his face was extremely pale, and he spoke weakly.

I couldn't even get up just now, and I felt like an old man who was terminally ill.

Where do you get the confidence to take action?

Tartaglia laughed awkwardly and said, "Sir, your situation is really not much better."

Only then did Kevin become aware of his body.

I feel sore all over when I want to move.

Kevin coughed twice and said in a deep voice: "This body is not a big deal. The most urgent task is to stop the disaster before it comes. Otherwise, it will be too late. Don't say that my health is bad now. Even if I am paralyzed, I must act."

Kevin has seen those unspeakable evil gods.

If we delay any longer and wait until they come, even if Kevin is in good health, there will be no way out.

Tartaglia saw Kevin's concerns and said, "Don't worry, you slept for a day before. It's morning now and we still have a lot of time to prepare. Oh, I forgot to ask you, my name is Tartaglia, I'm the executive officer of the Kingdom of Winter, codenamed Young Master, what about you?"

"My name is Kevin, a traveler from Mond."

Just after the two introduced themselves to each other.

Tartaglia asked, "Kevin, I have been observing you since you stood with the man in black robes. I can see that a lot of things have happened to you. Can you tell me about it?"

Although Kevin was cautious, he revealed some information because Tartaglia had saved him before and told him so much.

. . .

After listening to this, Tartaglia frowned.

"Liyue has reached this point. It's hard to say whether there will be murlocs infiltrating here as well."

Kevin said: "We can't control the affairs of the fishmen at this stage. If we want to control them, we must contact the Liyue high-level officials, but it is easy to alert the enemy. There are only two of the Seven Stars left, and the immortals are even more elusive. We don't know their details."

As for the remaining two seven stars, Keqing can basically be confirmed and is relatively normal.

As for Ningguang, there are big problems.

It’s a pity that Kevin is still too weak. It’s easy for him to die if he goes to meet those people alone.

Whether you contact Zhongli first or the Liyue senior management first, you will run a great risk of death.

The reason why Kevin is more inclined to the former is because he has a hunch, and there are many signs that Zhongli is the source of this incident.

It can be seen from Tartaglia's words that what he faced and saw on the beach was not at all what those fishmen could show.

Tartaglia patted his chest.

"I can be assured of contacting the top management. It just so happens that Gan Yu, the secretary of Qixing, is going to meet with me in the next two days. I can try it out then."

Kevin pondered for a moment and did not object.

The two chatted and planned their next move.

During this period, Dadalia specially found a wheelchair for Kevin.

Kevin just woke up and didn't want to rest like this and waste time.

So Kevin sat in the wheelchair and Tartaglia pushed him from behind.

The two of them wandered around Liyue.

on the street.

As usual, it was bustling with activity.

But the pedestrians didn’t look much better, they all looked worried.

"I heard that something big happened on the beach. A monster attacked and many people died."

"Yes, now the Seven Stars are warning you not to go to the beach anymore."

"We feel like sheep that are slowly being surrounded by wolves, and our only fate is to be eaten in the end."

"Don't be afraid. The Emperor hasn't come out yet. He will definitely find a way."

Kevin sat in a wheelchair, looking around vigilantly.

Tartaglia was also more alert than ever.

The two seemed relaxed, but their bodies were involuntarily tense.

Tartaglia whispered, "These pedestrians look fine. There is no sign of murlocs at all."

Kevin looked forward with a serious look.

“This is the biggest problem. Before the fish-man transformed, I never noticed anything abnormal about these people.

I have a guess. If it is true, then it is basically impossible to tell the existence of the fishman from the appearance. "

Tartaglia frowned slightly.

"Can you tell me more about it?"

Kevin glanced around indifferently and asked about other things.

"How does your combat power compare to Keqing?"

Tartaglia smiled confidently.

"Stronger than her! Even though we've never fought, I can tell just by looking at her that Keqing spends most of her time handling government affairs, while I'm either getting stronger or on my way to becoming stronger."

"That's good."

Kevin signaled with his eyes, and Tadalia understood what he meant and pushed Kevin to a remote place.

After the two stopped, Tartaglia asked, "Do you want to do it?"

Kevin closed his eyes slightly and sighed.

"If you can't tell them apart, kill them all! Remember to leave one alive."

The two have been followed by many people since they took to the streets.

It's easy to guess that the fishmen are a group of organized, premeditated guys, and their intelligence is no less than that of humans.

They can also use the same tracking methods that humans use.

Especially when it comes to camouflage, they can do better than humans.

There is even no need to track them, as their eyes and ears may be everywhere.

Tartaglia pushed Kevin to a corner so that he could take care of him more easily.

After parking the wheelchair, I walked towards a crowded direction.

Those people were chatting as usual.

"Bai Ran, didn't you say there was an immortal lurking around here? We've been looking for him for quite a while but haven't seen him."

"Yeah, you're not lying to us, are you?"

Bai Ran smiled slightly.

"Don't worry, isn't the immortal coming over here?"

As he said this, he pointed in the direction of Tartaglia.

The voice had a sense of unknownness.

Kevin, who was not far away, heard something strange.

He looked at Bai Ran with a serious look.

Tartaglia had a kind look on his face, smiled, waved his hand and greeted him.

"You think too highly of me. I am just a toy salesman from the East. I am not an immortal at all."

Bai Ran scratched his head embarrassedly, and a hint of red light flashed in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, you look very similar to the immortal I met before, so I made a mistake."

The other two looked puzzled, but there was a hint of fierceness in their eyes.

Just as the four of them approached.

A water sword emerged from Tartaglia's hand.

With one move, he chopped off the heads of the two nearest people.

Before the blood spurted out from the neck.

Bai Ran only felt a chill in his lower body and lost control of his legs.

Before it could react, several water arrows nailed it to the ground.

Looking at his legs that had long been broken.

Bai Ran's face was ferocious, and he shouted, "What are you waiting for? Come on."