I have a lot of vests in Genshin Impact

“Ms. Fu Hua, I’m deeply sorry. My words and actions did not mean to offend your hometown.” Walter apologized sincerely, with a hint of embarrassment in his voice.

"It's okay, Mr. Walter." Bo Chang waved his hand gently with a faint smile on his face, as if he didn't take the matter to heart.

While chatting with Walter, March Seven suddenly came over, holding her mobile phone tightly in her hand, with a hint of anxiety on her face.

"Jizi, Danheng just sent me a message saying that they can't get in touch with you," she said anxiously, handing the phone to Jizi so that she could check the worrying messages.

Ji Zi took the phone, frowned, and looked around the screen, as if thinking about something.

She looked up at Bo Chang not far away, then looked down at her cell phone, feeling a sense of inexplicable doubt in her heart.

"In this world, even if I have great power, I am just an ordinary person." Bo Chang spoke faintly, and kept saying some words that made Walter PTSD, which made Lao Yang's face look a little ugly.

Walter's eyes looked at Bo Chang, and then fell on himself. The two people's attire formed a sharp contrast.

Bo Chang seemed to realize something. "I'm sorry, is my outfit too ostentatious?" he asked, with a hint of self-mockery in his tone.

Bo Chang smiled slightly and changed into Yun Mo Danxin's outfit.

Ji Zi saw this scene and whispered, "Marshal Yunqi of Xianzhou..." Ji Zi said in a low voice.

"As the leader of the Seven Heavenly Generals of the Imperial Bow, Jing Yuan is only one of the six generals under her."

San Yueqi widened his eyes and looked at Bo Chang, his chin trembling slightly.

"You mean...we just had to fight this kind of monster?" she exclaimed, her heart filled with horror.

"Don't worry, Xiao Sanyue." Xing interrupted, with her hands on her hips and a confident smile on her face, "No matter who the opponent is, I will use my bat to protect you."

"We can't draw conclusions based on just one side's words." Ji Zi comforted San Yue Qi, "If she is really the Yunqi Marshal of Xianzhou, her arrival will indeed help us. If she encounters difficulties in Pinoconi, our train team will not stand idly by."

"Well, that's it. There are still many things to do on the train, and many things need to be sorted out." Walter nodded, said goodbye to Bochang, and everyone went their separate ways.

After the few people separated, Bo Chang walked on the street, and what puzzled him was.

"Huang Quan? What's wrong?" Bo Chang turned around and looked at Huang Quan.

"In your memory, is there an ending for me?" Huang Quan asked.

Bo Chang shook his head.

"As expected..."

"Many people who commit suicide have done some things in the past, more or less, and want to save themselves through redemption, but the world often does not recognize it. Usually those who commit suicide will go towards self-destruction and use sacrifice to repay their debts." Bo Chang sat on the chair and patted the side to motion Huang Quan to sit down.

"Those who destroy themselves...salvation will never belong to sinners." Huang Quan whispered, with no intention of sitting down.

"The reason why a self-destructor can never be redeemed is that redemption... when a self-destructor wants it, he is no longer worthy of being redeemed. He has no chance of being redeemed."

"......." Huang Quan did not speak and remained silent for a long time as if he was thinking about this question.

"Huang Quan, do you believe in pure evil?" Bo Chang leaned on the bench and looked at the crack in the sky that was split by Huang Quan.

"evil?"

"The evil in the world will not be borne by an individual. They have never accepted you, but they are afraid of your power. So these people unite and exclude you, making you fall into self-blame and guilt. Then, they can feel at ease to get the rewards you have never thought of. What is the reward for healing? It is nothing more than the happiness that can be concealed from oneself or the pleasure brought by bullying. Those who are attacked will be crushed by the evil thoughts that come their way, and may even blame their misfortune on you, simply because your light above the sea is too bright, that's all, that's all. The things you like are denied in a single sentence, and the ideals you firmly believe in are worthless in the eyes of others. Facing such a world, I can say such fantasy words as fighting for the beauty of the world." Bo Chang closed his eyes as if he was recalling something.

"Fighting for beauty...what a beautiful ideal. But I have seen too many, too many tragedies with this ideal." Huang Quan thought for a long time and came to this conclusion.

"Goodness is something that needs to be believed, but evil does not. Human nature is evil. If a group in society makes a voice that is not in line with the group, many people will start to vent their evil thoughts. All it takes is a trigger. It's that simple."

"This is a very realistic statement. Most people will not agree with it, but reality is reality. The reason why people sleep is because we are not ready to face death."

“Why does life fall asleep? I think it is because it is afraid to wake up from the dream and is not yet ready to face the cruelty of reality.”

Huang Quan looked at Bo Chang and said after a moment's thought, "Are you sad again?"

"No, I'm just helpless, that's all." Bo Chang patted his butt and stood up.

"Are you leaving?" Huang Quan asked.

"I don't know. The universe is so vast. Maybe we can meet again on a planet." With that, Bo Chang put his hands behind his back and left the street.

Huang Quan stood there in a daze, staring at the Wangwang Snow Cake that appeared in his hand at some point in time.

"Ji Zi...what's wrong? Why did you call me here suddenly?" Walter looked at Ji Zi with some confusion on the train.

“Before, when Miss Fu Hua created an illusion for you, I also saw some special scenes.” Ji Zi drank coffee and made a cup for Walter.

Walter had no intention of drinking coffee and was waiting for Ji Zi's next words.

"I always feel that the illusion is like a dream. In the dream, I saw a group of blurry faces, and they were calling my name. Although I don't know who they are, we are like a family."

After hearing Ji Zi's words, Walter took out the feather that March 7 gave him, which was an extra one that Bo Chang had deliberately given him.

Walter looked at the feather thoughtfully, then clenched it as if he had a new idea.

Just when Walter was distracted, a cone of light appeared out of thin air in front of him.

This was a completely new form of light cone generation that stunned Walter.

He placed the cone of light in his hand, saw those extremely familiar faces, and smiled.

"Jizi, are they the ones in your dream?"

After seeing the cone of light in his hand being handed over to Jizi, Jizi was still a little confused as to how the cone of light suddenly appeared.

He took it, looked at it, nodded to confirm, and handed it to Walter.

"It's been a long time... Really a long time... Tesla." Walter stroked the red twin-tailed old man formed on the light cone...

Bang Bang punched the author on the head twice, "Write well for me!"

Red...on the girl with twin ponytails.

light cone.