Chapter 1141 Kucera: Idol!
"Then the question is, is this a gathering place for bandits?"
Gu Sanqiu remembered: "When I was in Inazuma, someone targeted me and wanted to collect some tolls, but I ended up killing them all. It seems that they are in the same situation."
Yaya complained helplessly: "Which unlucky thing actually has the guts to target you, you are not pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger routine."
"You understand me, but unfortunately you only understand half of me."
Gu Sanqiu shrugged: "I did pretend, but the purpose was not to play the pig and eat the tiger, but because I didn't want to cause trouble to others."
At that time, he went to Inazuma purely to cause trouble. Although his disguise was seen through by the Demon Lord at a glance, he still had to do his surface work well.
Doing the same thing with or without disguise has completely different meanings.
"Assholes, what the hell are you talking about!"
A man holding a large lance pointed his weapon at Gu Sanqiu and Yaya.
"This is the territory of our God King's Relics. Your reckless intrusion is enough to be regarded as a provocation!"
The most striking thing about Gu Sanqiu and Yaya was that they had no reaction at all.
Back then, one of them broke into the castle tower in anger, while the other one attempted to do something improper to the "Emperor's remains" in the Golden House.
If this happened in a feudal dynasty, choosing either of the two would be a serious crime punishable by the execution of nine generations of the clan.
If you were to say that Achmar was standing in front of these two people, perhaps they would be more restrained.
What kind of rotten fish and shrimp is your God-King's Legacy?
"And you, Kucera!"
There are always a few fools around the villain who cannot see the situation clearly but are eager to speak up and break the silence.
"How dare you bring outsiders into our territory? This is a serious betrayal!"
The old man named Kusela was not afraid, but laughed out loud.
"Anyway, I have destroyed the information here. These two came from the other side of the agency. They have nothing to do with me!"
"Kusela, do you think that just by saying this, we can let these two people go?"
The lance mercenary pointed forward and said, "Anyone who dares to enter the territory of the God King will only..."
boom!
Gu Sanqiu rushed up instantly, used the opponent's head as a tool, pressed it down and smashed the floor.
"Master, I have tolerated you for a long time. You just like to point fingers at others, don't you?"
YaYa tapped her fingers lightly, and tiny but powerful elemental arrows pierced the knees of other people.
"Tsk, I just went through that kind of battle, I can't stand seeing this kind of person standing in front of me, he's too weak."
Gu Sanqiu rolled up his sleeves: "It's okay, the mechanism here seems to have been closed, I can sense the breath of other people."
"The base camp, right? That's the base camp we're going to break into today."
Fifteen minutes later, everyone in the God-King's Legacy Base Camp, including the arsonist Kusela, was captured by the two supermodel warriors.
This is no longer an overkill, it's a dimensionality reduction attack.
"The Legacy of the God King, a force composed of members of the Gilded Brigade active in the desert?"
Gu Sanqiu and Yaya sat on the spacious "throne" with their arms and legs spread out. The list in their hands was just some brand new documents that had not yet been stored in the warehouse.
"You, yes, I remember they called you Kucera, why did you go to light the fire, I need a reason."
Kusela glanced at his "companions" around him, or to be more precise, his accomplices, and then looked at Gu Sanqiu and Tartaglia with eyes filled with passion and admiration.
The hero in the ancient legend now appeared before him alive!
That look almost made Yaya shoot an arrow into his knee.
"Two heroes, it's like this..."
After listening to the explanation, Gu Sanqiu and Yaya looked at each other and tacitly ignored the form and methods of the God King's Legacy.
From a universal perspective, this was the first time that they were so bluntly called heroes by others.
Tartaglia, the Winter Villain, the last of the "evil" executive officers.
Gu Sanqiu, a Liyue incense burner, is a well-known psychopath in the entire territory.
What they have in common is that they all have extremely high affinity in their respective groups. To put it bluntly, they are very familiar with other people.
YaYa is one of the few executives who would publicly appreciate various art projects. Needless to say the devil king in the eyes of the children.
"God King's Legacy, this way of joining the group is quite interesting. I remember that this is called a pledge of allegiance in Liyue?"
YaYa threw the document aside and said, "What about you, Kusela? Why did you choose to burn down the archives room completely? Wouldn't it be better to go along with the evil?"
Kusela's eyes and tone were extremely fanatical, just like a middle-aged or elderly fanatical fan seeing his idol.
At Kusela's age, especially after completing a "significant mission" and encountering his favorite "hero's arrival" scene, the inner thoughts cannot be described as intense .
In short, the power of will is about to fly out of him and transform into a physical state.
"I don't deny the mistakes I made, but I also want to be a hero like you two!"
One autumn and one duck: ...
What a scary look!
"Forget it. From this perspective, the level of the God King's Legacy is even lower."
Even for the Fatui, who have a bad reputation, the core cohesion is formed by extremely strong beliefs, rather than the template of "killing someone to join the group" kind of surrender.
Yaya didn't even have the interest to comment. In his opinion, the private soldiers under the command of those great nobles who assassinated him back then were more powerful than the relics of the God-King.
"How long does it take for someone to come here?"
Gu Sanqiu planned to catch all these people in one fell swoop. In addition to those people with bloody hands, some of the people who were forced into prostitution were also part of the God King's legacy.
Let them go and attack the Order of the Lords. The mercenaries who make a living in the desert will always be more powerful than those old soldiers.
If you think about it this way, the power in the desert is actually a direction that can be developed.
After all, on the other side of the sand wall, the power of the void artifact is too strong, and it can’t mobilize much manpower at all.
“But it’s so troublesome.”
Gu Sanqiu glanced at all the people who were caught and changed his mind again.
"How about we just bury them all in the desert? In a sense, it can be regarded as eliminating harm to the people?"
"No, if you don't want them, just give them to me."
Yaya quickly stopped him: "I have great use for these people. If I take them back, can I use them as merits to make myself known to Xumi?"
Gu Sanqiu was puzzled: "Is your face familiar? Are you going to do something weird again? But it's up to you. I'm not interested in these people."
About two days passed, and according to the convention, all the branches that came to the God-King's Legacy in batches to report on their work were captured by YaYa and made into part of the slave group.
However, after a large number of them knew that the relics of the God-King had been taken down, a look of relief appeared on their faces, a bit like the feeling of having a shackle removed.
There was no need for YaYa to threaten or use force, many people just told him everything they knew, which was much more efficient than pouring beans out of a bamboo tube.
