Genshin Impact: Great, you guys still remember

"I'm sorry, I..."

Decarapian looked around at the snow particles stirred up by the tornado and an apologetic smile appeared on his face.

He Li looked puzzled, pointed at the small tornadoes around him and asked:

"This is..."

Diekarapian said softly:

"For some reason, I need to continue to output my power. I hope you don't mind."

He Li's hand was suddenly pulled twice, and he turned his head to the side.

Finally, he lowered his voice and said quietly:

"Should we believe her? I feel..."

She hesitated to speak, as if she didn't want her guess to disturb He Li's judgment.

He Li smiled:

"It's okay, just say what you want to say."

"Well, I told you, I don't think she has any bad intentions."

Guizhong covered his chest and watched Dikarapian, who was still smiling not far away.

Chen Xin can let her see many subtle things:

“I saw loneliness in her eyes.”

...

"Welcome to Mondstadt, the city without bitter cold."

We followed Decarapian not far before we saw a city wrapped in a tornado.

Because snow particles were mixed in the tornado, from a distance, only a white barrier could be seen separating the cold.

"So this is ah,"

He Li looked up at the huge tornado that was enveloping the city, and then at the small tornado that was escaping from around Diekarapian.

Is it because most of his strength is used to maintain the barrier, resulting in his own demonic aura being unable to be retracted?

"Would you like to... follow me to the tower first so that I can show my hospitality to you? Or would you like to visit the capital?"

Perhaps it was because of the extremely sensitive era of the Demon God War, in order to give the two of them enough sense of security,

Diekarapian asked very considerately.

"Um..."

Guizhong pinched her chin and thought, she still didn't understand why she invited the two of them here.

She cast a questioning look at He Li.

"Let's take a tour of this capital first,"

He Li immediately gave the answer. He smiled at Diekarapian and said:

"To be honest with you, Miss Tornado, the purpose of our coming here is to see different customs and practices."

"Really? It's my honor. Then I have another humble request. I hope that before you leave, you can go to the tower and tell me that I am always here."

"it is good."

Diekarapian looked at the residents around him who were forced to bow down because of the pressure he emanated, and a barely perceptible pain appeared on his face.

She waved her hand:

"Then I'll take my leave now,"

After saying that, she turned into a wisp of wind and merged into the tornado.

...

"What on earth does Miss Tornado want to talk to us about?"

After watching Diekarapian leave, Gui Zhong asked He Li in confusion,

"call--"

He Li exhaled, and looked at the people around him who stood up again as the pressure dissipated.

“I don’t think things are going as I thought.”

The nonsensical sentence made Guizhong even more confused:

"What's that like?"

"Nothing, let's take a look in this different 'world' first."

"it is good."

...

If the rocky Liyue symbolizes calmness and heaviness,

Mond of the breeze, symbolizing freedom and lightness,

Looking up at the ancient Mond a thousand years ago, all you can see is a gray depression.

A tornado filled with snow and dust swirled in the sky, completely blocking out the sunlight and breeze, leaving only darkness.

He Li and Gui Zhong walked hand in hand on the street.

Although it is called a street, it does not have the atmosphere that a normal street should have.

There are no daily vendors, no bustling noise,

Only humans who follow the rules and operate like machines,

After watching this scene, I suddenly thought of a word.

She couldn't help but say:

"Why is everyone so dead?"

This is a lifeless, 'dead' city.

"How about we go and ask?"

He Li already had the answer in his mind, but he still spoke to Gui Zhong.

"it is good."

...

Not long after, Gui finally got the answer.

Compared to a normal human city, this city is more like an exquisite machine.

Each gear part fits perfectly and performs its own function.

All human beings are assigned their respective positions, which cannot be changed throughout their lives.

Finally, he frowned:

"How could this be?"

This is not to criticize Diocletian for not doing a good job, it is just the idea of ​​​​returning to being the "God of Dust" for life.

He Li suddenly asked:

"So you think this counts as a 'human city'?"

Guizhong immediately shook his head:

"cannot,"

A human being whose position was arranged by the demon since birth, a city without his own thoughts and life,

It is not a human city.

The human race can only be regarded as an extension of the demon god's arm at best.

The humans here no longer have their own thoughts.

"cannot?"

Unexpectedly, He Li raised his eyebrows at her.

"But why do I remember someone saying something like 'They can't leave me'?"

"Eh--"

Gui Zhong stared at him blankly for a moment, then became angry and said:

"How can it be the same? I just felt that they were too weak, so I helped them."

He Li retorted:

"How is it different? They are walking along the road you paved, so is it they who decide the direction they are heading in or you?"

Finally, I stuttered for a while:

"Of course... that's... that's up to Lu to decide,"

He Li said bluntly:

"Did you pave the road or did they pave it?"

After saying that, He Li looked around:

"For example, this city, its demon god has paved a road for it for thousands of years to come, a road that stretches as far as the eye can see."

Even if the roads are paved, will their direction still be their own direction? Can human cities still be human cities?

"..."

In the end, he remained silent.

"In fact, to some extent, you can see the end at a glance,"

From birth to old age and death, the days of more than a few decades can be seen at a glance.

He Li looked outside the tornado and said suddenly:

"But at least this is better than freezing to death outside in the snow."

"..."

Gui Zhong's heart trembled for a moment, and he suddenly had some different feelings.

She looked up and around, and for the first time she had a question -

Is this really better than freezing to death outside in the snow?

But...what could be more important than life?

While she was deep in thought, a whispering song suddenly came from afar.

Birds are circling in the blue sky~

The green grass is stained with the wind of freedom~

...

There seemed to be a different kind of breeze inside the tornado.

...

Finally, he suddenly laughed.

She felt somewhat relieved, and this relief came out of nowhere.

Perhaps Chen Xin expressed some joy at the emergence of the "world".

...

The heart is connected, feeling the change of emotions and the deepening of understanding of the world.

Apart from being happy,

He looked at the tall tower in the distance and sighed.

He always feels,

Diekarapian, the lonely king of the tower, the devil of the tornado, should have an appearance beyond the history books.

The loneliness in her eyes cannot be faked. Where does that loneliness come from?