National Games: Zhongli at the beginning, the sense of security is full

Dusk has arrived, the sky is dark, and the moon and stars are visible in the sky.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, the outline of the Golden City's buildings seemed to emit a faint light, full of a dreamy feel.

Thunder Hammer's hand was covered with a golden energy film, holding a small piece of cloud that Paimon had specially brought for him.

He seemed to be staring at this soft and light object, looking very serious.

"Wow, it's like a fairy tale!"

"I really want to feel how the clouds feel!"

"I was thinking that Brother Thunderhammer would be out of reach like me, but I didn't expect little Paimon to remember to bring him down. I was really sad."

"Damn it, why am I not a contestant!"

"Even if you are a contestant, you may not be able to get here."

"Hahahahaha, if you were a contestant, you would still be fighting!"

"If you're not lucky, you might end up like Brother Zhou."

"Good news, Brother Zhou has stopped fighting. He successfully conquered his opponent with his strength and is now resting."

"Sure enough, strength is still needed. Many contestants have had problems. If the National Games game had not been revived now, I am afraid that the contestants would have lost a lot of money."

"It's a good thing to be resurrected, but it's a tragic thing to be resurrected in the same place."

"really."

"..."

Paimon, in the mood of sharing novel things with his friends, asked Thunder Hammer: "How is it? Isn't it interesting?"

Thunder Hammer remained silent and nodded.

After he raised his hand to take the cloud, he never lowered his hand hanging in the air.

Seeing this, Jiang Yuan turned around and asked Jin next to him: "Can such a small cloud be preserved forever?"

Jin thought for a while: "Although it will be a bit troublesome, if it can be made into a specific shape, it can be done."

"Huh? Is this still possible?" Paimon suddenly became excited, "I want to make an interesting thing and bring it back to Teyvat Continent for everyone to see!"

Jiang Yuan also had this idea.

Instead of bringing an object made of clouds to everyone as a specialty of this place, just leave one as a souvenir and for friends to appreciate.

If it's one per person, the second most troublesome thing is how many people does he have to do it for?

The abilities he draws and borrows through the Genshin Impact system come from those specific people in the Teyvat continent, which are the characters that can be drawn in the Genshin Impact game.

But his friends are more than that.

If this friend gives it to me, shouldn’t that friend give it to me?

In the past video shown to the audience a few days ago, he traveled to Mondstadt, Liyue and Inazuma.

After learning the specific method from Jin, Jiang Yuan decided to make just one as a souvenir.

Because making clouds into collectible items is not something that can be done casually.

“If you want to preserve it, it’s not as easy as building a house.”

Jin explained. While raising his hand, in his hand was a small cloud that he took out from nowhere.

"After a house is built in our world, it will automatically absorb energy from the air to maintain it. Once it leaves this place, it will quickly dissipate."

As he spoke, golden energy poured into the small group of white clouds, and he flexibly kneaded it into a small human shape as if it were made of mud: "So if we want to preserve the cloud creations after leaving here, we need to spend the energy of our Celestial Race. energy to strengthen it.”

"Wow!" Paimon watched in amazement as the cloud in Jin's hand turned into an elf with a small cloak behind him in the blink of an eye, "This is me!"

"Yes." Jin smiled and raised his hand to show his work, "How does it look like? Does it look like it?"

Although the color is not the color of Paimon but the light golden color of the clouds themselves, it does look vivid, delicate and cute.

However, the palm-sized little Paimon was holding a fan in one hand and akimbo with the other, apparently reading a story.

Paimon excitedly stamped his feet in the air: "It really seems like it, I look so handsome!"

Lian Jin handed it over, and she looked expectantly: "Is this for me?"

"Of course." Jin smiled brightly, "If you want other styles, I can make them for you too!"

"Then... I want a little cloud of Brother Jiang and Thunder Hammer, thank you!"

Jin's movements were nimble and he looked like he had done it more than once.

After giving Paimon what she wanted, he turned to look at Thunder Hammer, who had been staring at him.

"what do you want to do?"

Thunder Hammer looked at him for a second, then carefully handed out the cloud in his hand: "I want the three of us together...thank you."

"Thank you, we are friends!" Jin took the cloud and conjured another cloud from nowhere. The two merged into a slightly larger cloud and began to make it.

Next to him, Jiang Yuan touched his chin and was thinking.

Isn't this just a figure? The material is just a bit special.

He would really like to collect figures of all his friends if he could.

But when he thought that Jin said that making such a "figure" requires energy to be integrated into it, he gave up the idea.

If he could make it himself, he would probably consider making dozens or hundreds of them.

But it certainly doesn’t make sense to let others consume energy.

Besides, Idris's prophecy is there, and you still need to be careful.

Well, the problem is coming.

Whose figure will he choose?

When Jin started to ask Jiang Yuan, Jiang Yuan blurted out four words while he was thinking about it.

"I want it all!"

He was stunned for a moment and quickly explained: "I mean, I am the same as them, we want all three of us!"

"Thank you!" Jiang Yuan thanked Jin seriously.

Since it's hard to choose a specific person to model, it's better not to choose one.

He thought so.

……

When it was completely dark, Jiang Yuan, Paimon and Thunder Hammer each held models made of clouds and happily... walked into Jiang Yuan's house.

It's not that the gods just built a room for them, but they have something to say.

Thunder Hammer carefully held the models of the three people in his hand, looking quite unable to put them down, and it seemed that he did not intend to speak.

Paimeng, who followed Jiang Yuan into his room, reluctantly handed the model to Jiang Yuan: "Put it away for me, I don't have room to put it here."

"Don't worry, I will put them in the deepest part of the backpack." Jiang Yuan thought in his heart and said the same in his mouth.

Following Paimon, who flew in the air every day and did not need to fight, Thunder Hammer moved slowly, hesitating visibly to the naked eye, and slowly handed the three small models in his hand to Jiang Yuan.

Facing Thunder Hammer's expressionless face, Jiang Yuan assured him: "Don't worry, there will be absolutely no problem. I will give it to you whenever you want it."

"If something goes wrong, I will definitely find a way to come back and find Jin to do it again for you."

Thunder Hammer nodded.