Then... ... they will know what it means that hooligans are not to be feared, but hooligans with culture are to be feared.
If they hadn't had the support of Lord Fengxing, they probably wouldn't have had the chance to continue standing here, but would have been imprisoned with more than a dozen charges like those criminals. ωω
Therefore, no matter who you attack, you must not touch this ghost clan.
Whoever dares to touch this ghost clan will be killed by them!
Chapter 905: The Wolf Cub
In fact, they had thought about whether they should find a way to deal with that guy named Kuki Shinobu.
But after a brief investigation, they made a desperate discovery.
This guy who seemed to have only some culture actually had a much richer background than they imagined.
Not to mention that the people in the society seemed to be speaking for her, even her own resume was enough to make them back off.
The shrine maiden of Narujin Taisha Shrine.
Everyone in the Inazuma world knows that there are two types of people who you absolutely should never mess with.
One is an Okujishu and the other is a miko.
The former is independent of the Three Bugyo and is a direct subordinate of the Raiden Shogun, equivalent to the personal guards of the Lord Ogosho.
How scary are the Ojie people
Let me put it this way, if he was only caught by the people from the Tenryo Bugyosho, then Kuki Shinobu is 100% sure that he can get the person out.
But if you are caught by the Aojie people... ... that means you will be imprisoned for the rest of your life.
Even if Jiuqi Shinobu tried to rescue the people, he would probably get himself involved.
Perhaps I will have to ask the chief priest of Yingxiangshan to intercede for me before I can get out of this situation.
But if she wanted that scumbag woman to help her intercede, Jiuqi Shinobu knew very well what she would go through, so no matter how many times she saved Aratake Ichito, she would always warn him tirelessly.
You must never go to the castle tower and provoke the Okuji people.
So no matter how arrogant these people are, they dare not offend the Aojie people.
As for the witch
It is more terrifying than the Aojie crowd.
They are all protected by the chief priest of Naruto-taisha Shrine, and no one except the gods has the right to judge them.
The most important thing is, if you are targeted by that palace official... ...you will not have a good ending.
After all, she is a follower of God, and her orders are equivalent to God's orders to a certain extent.
So from then on, no one dared to attack this gentleman again.
And every time Aratake Ito came in, they would serve him good food and wine, and even replaced the straw that was originally spread in the cell with soft blankets.
Therefore, the town magistrate's office, which is very scary for ordinary people, is a place he enjoys very much.
As the saying goes, prison is a place where people eat and drink.
When he entered the prison, he felt like he was back home. It was much better than the outside world. The prison guards inside were all talented and spoke nicely.
He loves it here.
"Speaking of which...what do those people inside do?"
After listening to the stories of his predecessors, Maeda no longer had the intention to cause trouble for the ghost clan.
Instead, he developed some interest in the people in the innermost part.
Because here, apart from this ghost, the people inside seemed to have received some degree of preferential treatment.
Even better than the ghost clan.
"them... ... "
Several prison guards looked at each other, fear unconcealed in their eyes.
Even after they were imprisoned, the magistrate of the Tenryo Magistrate Office had specifically instructed that it would be okay even if these people were beaten to death.
But how dare they do anything
Even though they were just small prison servants, they could still recognize the other party's winter clothes.
And in this country, there is only one organization that can be related to Winter: The Fatui.
These jailers know better than anyone how terrifying the Fatui are.
So they agreed on the surface, but in fact they did not make things difficult for these Fatui people in secret. Instead, they always took good care of them.
Fortunately, these leaders of the Fatui were much stronger than those of Inazuma, and even in prison, they did not behave too badly.
At least after they came, they didn't complain at all.
So calm that it's frightening.
Looking at his seniors who were looking at each other in bewilderment, Maeda knew that he might have said something wrong again.
He touched the cheek that had just been hit, shut his mouth tactfully and didn't mention it again.
But when these prison guards were discussing Aratake Ichito, they did not notice that behind them stood a man covered in black.
"Is he really imprisoned here?"
His eyes quickly scanned the prison, and there were several people here who looked familiar to Bai Luo.
For example, the soundly sleeping Arawaki Ito, the dying old man, and those silent people with winter faces.
"It seems I came at the right time."
These imprisoned members of the Fatui are another very important thing that Bai Luo mentioned.
When the old man Kujo Takayuki was checking the files, he subconsciously ignored their existence.
Perhaps in his opinion, these fools who entered the prison were basically sentenced to death.
After all, these prison guards were all wolf cubs that he had fed bit by bit.
He knew better than anyone how cruel these people were.
But there was one thing he overlooked.
That is the relationship between these jailers and the fools.
What Kujo Takayuki didn't know was that not only did he use the Town Magistrate's Office as the right place to deal with his rivals, but the Fatui also did the same thing.
While he was feeding the wolf cubs meat, the Fatui were also feeding them.
So when he thought that these jailers might have already disposed of the bodies of the Fatui, these Fatui were actually being well protected by these jailers right under his nose.
After all, in a sense, the Fatui are also their masters.
However, Bai Luo knew that given the old man Kujo Takayuki's life-saving character, he would definitely come to the prison later to determine the life or death of these Fatui.
So what he had to do was to take these people away.
"Hmm? What's that smell? It smells so good."
Maeda, who was feeling a little depressed after being scolded by his seniors, raised his nose slightly and asked with a little confusion.
“That’s true.”
Not only him, but everyone else also smelled the faint scent of plum blossoms.
While they were curious, the experienced seniors had already realized something and immediately picked up the spears next to them.
But it was too late.
A dark figure appeared among the people like a ghost. In the light of the torches, the big sword in his hand, which looked like a door panel, flashed a terrifying cold light.
"Good evening, everyone."
On the white mask, there was a sneering expression.
The blood color outlines a perfect arc, giving people a chilling feeling.
"Catch him!"
I don't know who shouted this first, but several prison guards subconsciously picked up their weapons and rushed over.
These prison guards may seem tall and strong, but in fact they do not have many skills. This dark and isolated place has long worn out their fighting spirit.
Bai Luo didn't even use the sword in his hand. He knocked all these people to the ground with just his left hand which was not holding any weapon.
Screams, groans, and sounds of broken bones were heard everywhere.
Soon, the only person still standing was the little leader who slapped Maeda.
After the two looked at each other for a moment, the little leader knelt down on one knee and lowered his head.
"Greetings, Mr. Executive!"
Chapter 906 Mr. Bai is really a strange man
There is a saying that goes, you can see people of the Fatui in any country on the continent of Teyvat.
Even Bai Luo didn't expect that the person who initially shouted for everyone to come together while he stood at the back and slacked off was actually one of their own.
He thought that this guy who looked like a small boss was a difficult guy to deal with.
Of course, the so-called difficult situation refers to ordinary people.
"Do you know me?"
Bai Luo asked, throwing the unconscious jailer aside.
This person who had sneaked into the town magistrate's detention center looked like Inazuma.
Logically speaking, locals like them should not have the opportunity to meet the executive.
"When you first came to Inazuma City, I saw you from afar."
This Fatui naturally knew why Bai Luo asked this. He rolled up his sleeves, revealing the tattoo on his wrist.
Although it is not the symbol of the Fatui, it can prove his identity.
As an undercover agent, it was impossible for him to leave anything on his body that might expose his identity.
This seemingly ordinary tattoo solves this problem very well.
To others, it is just a small pattern drawn on a whim.
But in the eyes of the Fatui, this is strong evidence to prove the other party's identity.
When he saw the tattoo on the other person's body, Bai Luo's terrifying gaze subsided.
"Go and release the people inside."
"yes!"
After paying his respects, the jailer took the key and entered the cell alone.
Although this behavior would most likely cause his long-hidden identity to come to nothing, he had not forgotten why he hid here.
Isn't it just to serve the Executive Officer
Not long after, more than a dozen people dressed in the clothes of the Kingdom of Winter came out from the depths of the cell.
"Mr. Executive!"
There was no crying or wailing.
These Fatui members from Winterfell knelt on one knee and saluted Bai Luo calmly.
But their trembling bodies revealed their true feelings.
"Thank you for your hard work. From today on, you are free, and no one will bother you anymore because I am back."
Looking at the dozen or so Zhidong people in front of him, Bai Luo sighed silently.
These are considered the core members of the Fatui. They were the first to arrive in Inazuma Castle and developed the subsequent power.
But now, apart from them, the only ones left in Inazuma Castle are those diplomats whom Kujo Takayuki cannot touch, at least on the surface.
As for the local members they developed, except for those who were hiding like this prisoner, those who showed up in public were basically all killed by that old guy.