Genshin Impact: Please don’t bully me, fellow stragglers

When we arrived at Jingshan Palace, in the domed hall, the birdcage where the gods were imprisoned in the past has been turned into a place for tea parties.

After walking around the cloister framed by several hollow Roman columns, Nasida sat under the flower pavilion in the center of the palace and waved to them: "You are here."

"Nascida."

Nanke walked over and saw a small round wrought iron coffee table in front of Nasida, filled with colorful candies.

"these are?"

"They were sent to me by the people of the Grand Bazaar," Nasida looked at the candies and curled her eyes. "They said that although I missed the Flower Goddess Festival this year, I would like to accept these cute little ones. A gift that can also be considered a belated birthday wish.”

Ying sat at the table, clenched her fists and said confidently: "We have already made plans. Next year, we will definitely give Nasida a big one!"

"Crack, bang, bang, bang!" Paimon added.

"Thank you, traveler, little Paimon." Nasita smiled.

In addition to returning the canned knowledge to the gods, Nanke also had other purposes for this meeting with Nasida.

"You said before that we would discuss it after confirming that the Doctor has indeed left Sumeru," Nasida asked, "Is it related to the Doctor?"

"Well, I'm worried that he will find something wrong, and I'm also waiting for him to completely let down his guard." Nanke stretched out his hand, "You will know what is going on specifically when you take out the things in my dream."

"In a dream...?"

Nasida was thoughtful and gently placed her fingertips on Nanke's fingertips.

The ability to blend dreams and reality is something only Nasida possesses.

The divine radiance overflowed, Nasida raised her hand, and a ball of green mist was drawn out of Nanke's body.

The mist slowly surged and changed, gradually solidified, and finally turned into a palm-sized dream catcher, standing still in the air and floating slowly.

Among the intertwined white feathers and silk threads, a shadowy figure with closed eyes emerged.

"Doctor!?" Ying stood up when he saw the person inside, causing the chair to make a harsh creak.

The skirmisher's reaction was quite calm. He just stared at the doctor's shadow with evil eyes and asked, "Is this the back-up plan you are talking about?"

"I cultivated the Feather Flower when I was pulled into the collective dream by the doctor. It was also at that time that this slice targeted me," Nanke explained. "When he was in the dream and snatched the Feather Flower, I managed to Trapped him."

"However, I have listened to the doctor's opinion that all other slices should indeed be obliterated," Nasida looked at the dream catcher and muttered, "...because they were isolated from other individuals by dreams. , is that why you survived?"

"I'm wondering whether to let him go back," Nanke said.

Nasida paused.

The skirmishers also had a cold look and slightly raised their eyes.

Trapping this slice would have almost no effect on the other Doctor.

But release him and things become completely different.

There are two possibilities.

If this sliced ​​body was still there, there would be two Doctors.

And if the two get along harmoniously, the possibility of cooperation is zero.

Because the other doctor has decided to eliminate the excess self for his own sake, this one will definitely not sit still and wait for death.

Another situation is if the body of this slice is no longer there.

What will happen if a person's body is occupied by two personalities that stand on the left?

Even if he succeeds in expelling the consciousness from his brain, the doctor will definitely suffer a lot.

usually.

Will go crazy.

Can such a doctor continue to gain the trust of the Queen of Winter and occupy the executive position?

Still unknown.

Ying sat down again, with an unbelievable expression on his face: "Nanke, do you and the doctor have any deep hatred?"

Nanke raised the corners of his lips slightly but said nothing.

"Actually, I plan to discuss something with you today," Nasida thought for a long time and raised her eyes, "Do you still remember the executive in the God of Opportunities?"

"Sandogne?" asked the skirmisher.

"Exactly," Nasida looked back behind her, "I have preliminarily tested her body. Although as a machine, she has many incomprehensible flaws, these flaws miraculously hold the power of being a human being. The human mind.”

The sound of metal hitting the ground was clear and regular, and a mechanical flower basket swayed, walking out of the Roman column behind Nasida with two pairs of sharp metal feet.

"Uh-huh..." When the flower basket stopped next to Nasida, a pair of hands with exposed metal joints seemed to stretch, and they were raised high from the inside with a yawn.

The gray-haired girl sat up while rubbing her eyes. Her blue eyes were full of sleepiness and curiosity, and she looked at each other in confusion.

"Her legs couldn't move, so I made a temporary means of transportation for her." Nasida pinched a candy, peeled it off thoughtfully, and fed it to Sandonne in the flower basket. "Despite being abandoned by fools, her mind is still intact." She also became like a newborn baby, but surprisingly, I found that she was still able to share the data of other mechanical entities."

"You mean Catherine?" Nanke looked at Sansone, holding her chin in her hands and chewing candy with a happy face.

"No. Including Catherine, all the mechas made by Sandone in the Fools."

Nanke was taken aback.

"The god-making incident has brought the diplomatic relations between Xumi and Zhidong to a deadlock. I also have reasons to keep my secret chess, so, Nanke, like you, I also chose to conceal this matter," Nasida looked back Nanke's face said, "The reason why I choose to mention it now is because, in Sandone's intelligence network, there is only one body of Dr. Dotore left."

The skirmisher folded his arms and chuckled: "I'm starting to look forward to it. When Dotore loses his status as an executive officer, or, preferably, loses his qualifications as the Seventh Adventer, it will be so satisfying both physically and mentally."

Nanke looked deeply at the dream catcher floating in front of him: "Then I will let him go."

"Wait a minute!" Pamon suddenly raised his hand.

Several people looked over.

"What if the two doctors really reach a consensus and come to us for revenge?" Paimon looked anxious, "Because, although they are two people, they are actually the same person, right?"

"Paimon is right." Nasita pinched her chin, "At least we need to set up an insurance policy to ensure that the doctor will not harm us again."

"Leave it to me," Nanke thought for a moment and held the dream catcher, "I will make him peaceful."

Now that the countermeasures against the doctor had come to an end, Nasida revealed the information about Sora that she had always been concerned about.

Five hundred years later, Kong indeed wrote himself into the World Tree and became a part of Teyvat.

Nanke remembered the young man's firm smile, the only time they met on Qinglai Island.

"...Since the descendants will not be recorded by the World Tree, then after I travel through the seven countries, I will write myself into the tree, so that five hundred years later, I can see my footprints in the World Tree. "

Sora succeeded.

Ying bit her lip tightly and her voice trembled: "Stupid brother..."

What's the difference between this and putting your life in the hands of heaven?

Fortunately, Tianli is asleep now, otherwise...

Everyone remained silent amid suppressed sobs.

The skirmisher sat with a cold face for a while, glanced at Ying who could not hold back his emotions, and pulled Nanke up unbearably.

"If there's nothing else, let's take our leave first."

Nasida was slightly surprised: "The canned knowledge of the gods is not yet..."

"You and Ying open it together," Nanke looked at Nacida's childish and stunned reaction, hesitated for a moment, then reached out and touched her cheek with a smile, "Believe in yourself, Nacida."

The two held hands and left.

"...Believe in yourself?" Nasida stared at the backs of the two of them, covering half of her cheeks in confusion.