Genshen: Starting from Liyue, he is equipped with the seals of the Six Kingdoms

There is an old saying in Liyue, it is destined to meet you thousands of miles away.

When my father first explained the meaning of this sentence to me, my attitude was to sneer at it.

In Fontaine, a city with strict laws, the relationship between people is defined by the law, just like the gears in a machine. They either mesh with each other or are connected by belts, so that they can rotate at a certain proportion of speed and transmit power.

My father said that people can be connected through invisible "fate". This statement is like saying that gears can transmit power without relying on any physical contact. It is extremely unreliable.

However, the moment I stepped into Liyue, I knew I was wrong.

Big mistakes.

In Liyue, the relationship between people is not defined by the law, or in other words, not entirely defined by the law.

Here, the relationship between people, in the words of the Liyue people themselves, is defined by contracts.

Contracts can take many forms, just like the God of Contract, Rock King Dijun, can have many incarnations, including dragon form, divine costume form, mortal form, big sister form...

Ahem... To be honest, it's hard for me to imagine that Iwagami would have a female form.

If Iwagami appeared in female form, I think I would design a costume that would be outstanding enough for her!

But it’s pointless to think about it now, since the Rock God is already dead anyway…

far away...

Having said that, I didn’t know what “contracts can take many forms” meant at first. I originally thought that the contract was just a proof of transaction, such as exchanging mola for services.

If this is the case, there is no difference between Liyue's contract and Fengdan's contract.

The only difference may be that he was arrested by the Qianyan Army for breaking a date in Liyue, but he was tried by the Grand Court for breaking a date in Fontaine, right?

But I soon found out I was wrong.

At the dock of Guili New City, I met a stupid guy. I paid several times my salary to ask him to accompany me to Liyue Port, but he rejected me because of some damn "mobile red flag"!

This is completely unreasonable!

Mora can be exchanged for services, so several times of Mora should be exchanged for better services! This is logical and rational!

I originally thought that "mobile red flag" was something more valuable than Mora, but later I realized that it was just a piece of rag and worthless!

That stupid guy, Wang Fushe, finally told me that he didn't know why, but he just felt that after the "mobile red flag" fell into his hands, he and the team he led had the obligation to ensure that it would not be taken away by others.

He said that this may also be a kind of contract.

What kind of contract is this? ! This stupid guy is basically illiterate!

But I don’t know why, because of this incident, I have a better impression of this silly guy. I always feel that I don’t need to know anything more about him, he is a trustworthy person.

There is also the handsome young man beside him who is not tall. He is a natural clothes hanger, but it is a pity that the clothes hanger is a little too small...

From the first moment I laid eyes on them, I instinctively felt I could trust them.

No evidence, no reason, no logic.

If you say this publicly in Fontaine, everyone will probably laugh at you, right? This is so illogical!

But I just know that they are worthy of trust.

why?

Is this the fate that father said?

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Under the dim desk lamp, Mi Lu took off his monocle, pinched the bridge of his nose, put down his pen, stood up and pushed the window open.

The early spring sea breeze blew into the room from the window, and the slightly salty smell refreshed him.

The Liyue Harbor outside the window is brightly lit.

It was a good night, and the people of Liyue were calling friends, laughing and playing in the streets and alleys. The aroma of food wafting from the market wafts far away, making people salivate.

This made Mi Lu feel homesick for no reason.

At this moment, the door to the room was suddenly pushed open, and a fiery red figure burst in fiercely.

"Mi Lu! Everyone is going to the night market. Are you going?"

Mi Lu turned to look at the shining red hair and said helplessly: "Miss Yinda, it's very unladylike for you to break into a gentleman's room so late at night! If this was in Fontaine..."

Yin Dali ignored him and jumped to the desk. He lowered his head and looked at his diary, "Are you writing a letter? What are you writing?"

Mi Lu hurriedly walked to the table, closed the diary, and glared at her angrily: "Peeping into other people's privacy is a serious crime! According to Fontaine law, if I sue you, you will be sentenced..."

A strange smile appeared on Yinda's face, and he interrupted him, "You're not writing a diary, are you?"

"So what?! Liyue is not allowed by law to keep a diary?"

"That's not true. But Liyue has a joke, saying that You Bixing once had a conversation with Tianquan Xing..."

Yinda said, coughed twice, imitated the voices of the two people and started directing and acting.

"No serious person can keep a diary."

"Yes."

"Do you keep a diary?"

"I don't write."

"Do you keep a diary?"

"Who can write down what's on his mind in a diary?"

"How can what is written be considered true to the heart?"

"Despicable."

"Despicable."

Mi Lu's face turned green.

"This joke is almost a household name in Liyue." Yinda patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "I said, don't tell anyone that you write a diary when you go out! Especially in Liyue Port! Otherwise, don't blame me. do not know you!"

"Get out!" Mi Lu snorted angrily.

"Ouch? Are you really angry? Okay, okay, sister, can't you apologize to me?" Yinda waved his hand carelessly, then tugged on his sleeves and said, "We are going to go to the night market, you going or not?"

"Don't go!"

"Stay in the house and write a diary?"

"..."

"Then it's okay! If it's okay, just come with us! If you don't say anything, you agree! See you in the lobby downstairs in half an hour!"

"Why do you have to wait so long for half an hour?"

"It sounds like you are a single mother! It's very troublesome for girls to go out, and you don't even know that!"

After saying this, Yinda turned around and left the room, slamming the door shut, causing the cups on the table to jump.

Mi Lu helplessly put his hand on his forehead, sat back at the table after a while, opened the diary again, and continued writing after the previous line.

"As a Fontaine native, I should find it difficult to accept such illogical things, but I unexpectedly discovered that I don't seem to hate this so-called 'fate.'"

"I don't even hate Miss Inda who is always chirping and has no ladylike image."

"So, fate is also a contract?"

"A contract drawn up by fate, written in time and space, signed with one look, one heartbeat, a tacit understanding that needs no words?"

"Water God, I must be crazy."

"Where in the world can such an illogical thing exist?"

"Liyue is such a magical land..."