So no matter which one he draws, it will not be good news for Bai Luo.
He now seriously suspected that the system was deliberately trying to trick him because he had not handed over the Youqi Wrist Lantern!
Chapter 588 Himura Kenko
[The draw begins. The system will randomly draw one skin from the three professions: Black, Battousai, and Black Swordsman. ]
Without waiting for Bai Luo to say anything, the system made a decision for Bai Luo hastily as if it was in a hurry.
Countless pictures and names flashed before Bai Luo's eyes, and finally stopped on a red figure.
"In an era where everyone can live in peace, I will enforce justice and kill for justice! Although I am alone and weak, I will still do my best to swing the reverse blade for them."
A slightly petite red figure appeared in front of Bai Luo. Although she was only slightly taller than the reverse-blade knife in her hand, her aura was unprecedentedly powerful.
Especially the ahoge on her head, which swayed with her movements when she said this.
[Congratulations on winning the limited skin—Kenko Himura.]
In an instant, Bai Luo felt like he was suffocating.
Bai Tong, the wine waiter Hei, Mr. Lightning Ball... ... Even if it was Hei's Eternal Night Sand, he could accept it.
At least that pharaoh-like skin can still cause trouble in Xumi.
But he was very lucky to draw Kenshin Himura's limited skin - Kenko Himura.
[Do you use skin? ]
"no!"
Without any hesitation, Bai Luo directly chose no.
Although there is not much difference in the outfits of Kenko Himura and Kenshin Himura, except that the trousers are replaced with skirts and they are much smaller in stature, just like a female high school student.
But he was still somewhat unwilling to accept the chilly feeling in his crotch.
After Bai Luo chose no, Kenko Himura's figure turned into fragments and sank into Bai Luo's body.
However, Bai Luo could still feel that she was like his own skill cards, and he could equip them at any time as long as he wanted.
Alas, I don’t know whether to cry or laugh after receiving such a reward.
I guess there won't be a day when I can equip her...right
I hope so.
After the system gave Bai Luo the skin reward, it became silent again.
No matter how Bai Luo called, there was no response.
This made Bai Luo very helpless.
But he also noticed one thing: this system seemed to be getting smarter and smarter.
In the past, it was just like AI, mechanically giving instructions or distributing rewards, and there was no function of answering questions at all.
But now it has shown its intelligent side and can even have simple conversations with him.
Tsk tsk... I don’t know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing.
After getting the skin, Bai Luo did not stay in the wild any longer and prepared to return to Liyue Harbor.
Judging from the time, Liyue's ceremony of summoning the immortals should be about to begin, and the plot will also unfold at that time.
I just don’t know how the plot will change without Tartaglia.
In short, go back and collect some information first, and then wait for the opportunity to act.
After the ceremony of inviting the immortal is over, I will take some time to go to Daochenglin.
I don’t know how much that girl Kelai has grown up to.
Well... it should be developing well.
The wind in the Kingdom of Winter is still biting.
But the two people in the snow and wind seemed to be unaffected by the chill of winter, and they kept talking and laughing as they walked forward.
The man on the left always seems to have a smile on his face. Even the pair of glasses on his nose can't hide the smile in the corners of his eyes.
The hands that he occasionally stretched out to adjust his cloak were covered with jewels that symbolized wealth.
If anyone saw him, they would be absolutely surprised.
Because this banker basically stays in his office and rarely comes out for a walk.
Even if I were to go out, I wouldn't choose this time.
This also means that there was something that forced him to come out and handle it personally.
"Mr. Mayor, I am truly flattered that you can take time out of your busy schedule to accompany me."
Rich man Pantalone was full of honorifics, but in fact he showed no respect to the old man at all.
That's right, no matter what his ranking was, at least as they were both executives, there was no need for him to be servile to the old man.
"Mr. President, you said you had something good for me to appreciate. How could I miss such a good opportunity?"
Holding the scepter representing status in his hand, Pulchinella the Rooster said with a smile.
This seemingly kind old man also wears a pair of glasses on his nose.
However, this old-fashioned pair of glasses without temples effectively hid his slightly sharp eyes.
To be able to become the mayor of a place like Zhidong, this seemingly amiable old man is far from as simple as everyone imagines.
But don't forget, there are few normal people among the executives.
"Mr. Mayor, you are well-informed and have sufficient insights in this area. If it weren't for your approval, how could I dare to present this thing to Her Majesty the Queen?"
Pantalone said this, but his real intention might be to show off to Puccini.
If such a precious gift can satisfy the Queen, I believe his influence in the Kingdom of Winter will be further enhanced.
"No, no, I just lived longer than the average person. I can't say I'm knowledgeable. You're flattering me."
Glancing at Pantalone, Pucciniella saw all his little thoughts.
That’s right, if he really didn’t know whether this thing was real or not, would he have shipped it back with such fanfare
However... ... he would agree to the other party's invitation and come together to appreciate the treasures, but in fact he also intended to watch the fun.
How to say it
As a fellow Fatui executive, Puccini had of course heard that when this treasure passed through Liyue, Bai Luo had protected it.
As Bai Luo's old boss, Pucciniella can be said to have watched Bai Luo grow up, and he is also one of the executives who knows him best.
That guy always plucks the feathers of passing geese and leaves the skins of animals when they leave.
How could such a treasure come out intact after passing through his territory
If he really didn't do it, then Puccini would have to get to know his old subordinate again.
"I haven't seen you for a few days. I never thought that Mr. Mayor has learned the humility of Liyue. It's really surprising."
Pantalone had no idea what Pucciniella was thinking, and the smile on his face grew wider.
When Bai Luo worked for him, he performed very well, which was in line with his capitalist's standards, so he has always had a good impression of Bai Luo.
Even though the guy occasionally spent some unnecessary money, he didn't care much.
How to say it
Even though they were both executives now, Pantalone still didn't really treat him as a colleague.
In his impression, Bai Luo is still the subordinate who will help him clear away obstacles as long as he says a word.
His impression of Bai Luo is extremely good.
Chapter 589: Winter Night Talk
"Have you heard? Scaramucci has been out of contact for quite some time."
Seeing that his attempt to show off seemed to be of no use, Pantalone began to try to change the subject.
For example, the scattered soldiers in Inazuma.
Although many executives began to disappear due to someone's influence, they would contact their subordinates at the appropriate time and would not completely cut off contact with the Fatui.
But the skirmishers haven't appeared for a long time.
"According to Anatoly's report, he seems to have been slashed by the Inazuma god with all his strength. He is probably hiding somewhere to recover from his injuries."
The scattered soldier was slashed by Lei Dianying, and Bai Luo did not hide this fact from the Fatui.
Even after leaving the shogunate's territory, he immediately reported the matter to his superiors through the Fatui on Umijima Island.
But... ... he didn't say he was the culprit.
But those who knew him well knew that the god of Inazuma would not kill the stragglers for no reason.
Nine times out of ten, it’s still related to this guy.
But the Queen did not comment on this, so they could not hold Bai Luo responsible.
"In this way, Dottore's experiment will be affected, right?"
The doctor has some unknown thoughts about Sanbing, the carrier of God's spiritual knowledge, which is clearly seen by these smart people.
But they didn't say much.
They joined the Fatui, all with their own little ideas.
In this case, there is no need to expose each other's shortcomings.
"Oh? Mr. President, aren't you only interested in making money? When did you start to care about Dottore's experiment?"
Under the snow, the light from the street lamps caused a flash of light to appear on Puccini's lenses.
He heard something else in Pantalone's words.
"Mr. Mayor, you know that as a banker, I am keen to invest sufficient Mora in any project that can make money. I just think that Dotorre's project is worth my investment."
Crossing his hands, Pantalone explained aloud.
Just as he said, not only the doctor's project, but also the entire funds for the activities of the Fatui in various countries were invested by him.
Wherever there is wealth to be gained, you can find the shadow of the rich.
This is no joke.
"Hahaha, then Mr. President, why don't you invest some money in the City Hall? I haven't replaced the chair in my office for a long time. Sitting on it for a long time makes my back ache."
After hearing what Pantalone said, Pucciniella spoke as if he was joking.
But his eyes behind his round-frame glasses became sharper.
"After a while, you will have feelings for old things. Even if I really replace the chair for you, will you be used to sitting on it?"
Pantalone still had that smile on his face, and his narrowed eyes made it impossible to see what he was thinking.
I have to say that among all the Fatui executives, Anatoly and Pantalone, two Liyue people, are the ones who love to laugh.
But beneath this smile lies blood, tears and wailing.
"That's true. I just hope my old bones can hold out for a little longer. As long as I can still be loyal to the Queen, I will not stop for a moment."
Pulcinella tightened his cloak and said with a smile.
The snowflakes were getting bigger and bigger, and a thick layer of snow had accumulated on Puccini's top hat.
When the two of them walked to the city gate, they could already see the caravan in the distance.
"That child is Javert, right?"
Looking at the debt collector in the front, Pucciniella held the scepter in his hand and asked.
He still cares a lot about Bai Luo's beloved disciple.
"Yes, after Anatoly became the executive officer, he took Anatoly's place and has been working for me ever since. Although his skills are not as neat and tidy as his teacher's, he is much better than an ordinary debt handler. More importantly... he knows how to use his brain."
As a businessman, Pantarone doesn't need someone with strong fighting skills.