Chapter 424 Wine Money
Banjiao Erxing had no idea about the affairs of the low-level agents, and even if he did, he wouldn't care.
In the eyes of Banjiao Erxing, low-level agents and peripheral members are almost the same, and sometimes even not as good as peripheral members.
Because of the rating method of the Rock Shadow Raikou Clan, the life energy level of low-level agents is destined not to be too high, while there is no such requirement for peripheral members.
Let’s put it this way, among the peripheral members of the Iwakage Raikou Group, there are even strong men at the level of the Shogun.
Moreover, there are also members of the monastery who were peripheral members of the Vitality Group. However, after their life energy level broke through LV70+, they were incorporated by the Shogunate Tenryo Bugyo and the Iwakage Raikou Clan.
The advantage of low-level agents over peripheral members is that they are considered official members of the Rock Shadow Raikou Clan and can enjoy some benefits that peripheral members cannot.
At this moment, Banjiao Erxing was drinking tea and observing the Northland Bank. Opposite the arch bridge of the Northland Bank, there was a place to drink tea, and below was a storyteller's place, so this place could be considered a mixed bag.
He remained silent as he watched Prince Tartaglia, the eleventh executive officer of the Fatui, leave the Northland Bank.
The life energy level of this Tartaglia is only LV87. Although it is not weak, it is still far from his life energy level of LV92.
The two stars with the spotted horns turned their gaze towards the next table.
"Little girl from the alchemist family, do you have anything to talk to me about?" Banjiao Erxing asked a sturdy-looking mercenary.
"As expected of you, the famous deputy commander of the Rock Shadow Lightning Campaign." The mercenary man spoke like a little girl, "Did I reveal any flaws?"
"Mercenaries don't really know how to drink tea."
"I see. This is the legendary murderous aura."
"Of course, this is also related to Miss Ye Lan's fame in Liyue."
Mercenary, oh no! Ye Lan narrowed her eyes and said, "I don't know when I became famous in Liyue."
Being famous in Liyue is a very high praise for a knight, but it may not be the case for a special organization like Ye Lan and Yanying Leiguang.
The best case scenario should be like the Xumi branch. Even other forces that are also on the dark side do not know what the organization that controls the dark side of Port Omos is called, but they only vaguely know of the existence of this organization.
"I seized the fur of the monster that the rich man Pantalone was going to present to the Queen of Winter. This achievement is impossible even if I don't want others to know about it." Spotted Horn Star Two said with emotion, "By the way, you haven't told me what you want to talk to me about."
"I'm just curious about the purpose of the famous [Water Hunter] coming to Liyue."
"It seems that there is no need to worry now." Ye Lan smiled and said, "Your target is the Fatui?"
"Isn't this a matter of course?" Spotted Horned Star took a sip of tea.
If the target was not the Fatui, they wouldn't have come here in the first place.
"You don't need to keep testing me. My goal won't endanger Liyue."
"I hope so." Ye Lan said and disappeared quietly.
"Has Liyue's intelligence agency increased again?" Spotted Horn Star scratched his head. "This Miss Ye Lan has quite capable people , which is a far cry from the weak ones in the past."
The second star of the spotted horn thought of the atmosphere of the Liyue branch and shook his head: "However, if we forget about this, Bo Lai and Dong Sheng should be able to handle it easily."
Anyway, Liyue is as peaceful as ever, so nothing serious should happen.
After all, Prince Yan has been watching this place all the time.
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" It's a blessing to see Lord Wind God is still here." Borg Goethe saw Barbatos sitting in the Angel's Gift drinking, so he sat over too.
"Thank you so much for your help some time ago," Wendy said.
As the god of wind, Feng Hui told him everything.
Therefore, even when he was removing the poison from Tevarin, he knew what was happening outside the Wind Dragon Ruins.
If the Battle of Rock Shadow and Lightning had not attracted the large forces of the Abyss Cult, who knows what accidents might have happened.
"It's just a small favor." Borg Goethe said, "But Lord Fengshen really doesn't intend to tell the traveler about that matter?"
"hey-hey……"
Seeing that Lord Wind God was playing dumb, Borg Goethe didn't ask any more questions.
"But coming back to the point, Lord Wind God, it was heard that you admitted to the nuns of the West Wind Church that you were the Wind God, but they denied it. Is this true?" Borg Goethe thought of something and asked directly.
The original news was that when the Knight of Honor went to the Church of West Wind to borrow the Harp of the Sky, a handsome young man deceived the nuns of the Church of West Wind, saying that he was the God of Wind and came to retrieve his Harp of the Sky.
But the plan was discovered by the wise nun.
Combining the context, Berg Goethe guessed the truth.
However, what made him curious was that since Lord Barbatos, the God of Wind, had already acknowledged his identity, why didn't he perform a miracle to further confirm his identity.
“Hehe…drink!”
Okay, this time I wasn’t pretending to be stupid, I was just drunk.
But this Lord Wind God can really drink, he drank three barrels of beer, that's amazing.
Goethe shook his head and continued drinking. Not long after, he saw another acquaintance coming. He went over to have a drink with the acquaintance and chatted with him for a few more words.
Angel's Gift is the largest tavern in the entire Mondstadt, and it also has the largest variety of drinks. Anyone who loves wine can find his or her favorite cup here.
Not only Inazuma wine and Liyue wine, but even Xumi wine can be bought here at the Angel's Gift.
When Borg Goethe came back, Lord Wind God was gone. Goethe didn't care, but soon the bartender Charles came over.
"Mr. Goethe, the total is 4.2 million Mora. The young man said that you treated him." said the bartender Charles.
"?" Borg Goethe slowly typed a question mark.
He did drink a little, but not much, so why did he spend so much Mora?
Then he realized that the young man Charles was talking about was Lord Barbatos, the god of wind, and that the wine that Barbatos drank was counted on him.
Goethe, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, took out his purse and paid. He still had some Mora, and it was worth spending this little Mora to treat the Wind God to a drink.
But Lord Wind God, isn't it really a bit shameful for you to do this?
"Oh, what's going on?" Borg Goethe shook his head.
