Genshin Impact: Quietly Investing for Six Thousand Years

to winter.

The solemn and magnificent palace was filled with a chilly atmosphere.

Eleven executive officers stood below in order.

The Ice Queen Jelina looked up and scanned them one by one. In recent years, Zhidong has developed rapidly, and even the number of executives has increased by two.

A six-seat puppet from Inazuma, who was a puppet made by a certain god when he was bored. For the sake of his sister, he sneaked into the winter to look for clues about someone.

An Eleventh Seat, from the Winter Solstice, once praised by the "Rooster", is a natural warrior with the same name as the hero 'Ajax'.

Inside the palace, silent emotions were brewing, stirring in everyone’s chests.

They gazed at the figure standing on the throne.

Soft light fell from above the palace, sprinkling on the silver crown, reflecting a faint silver light.

Jelina lowered her eyebrows, and a faint light enveloped her, making her look more noble.

She slowly took off the crown that was shining with silver light. Her beautiful eyes lowered slightly and she stared at the crown in her hand for a long time, as if she wanted to imprint it deeply in her mind, and then gently placed it on the cold and solemn throne.

She turned around and slowly glanced at the many executive officers standing with their heads bowed in the palace.

Her voice was calm and firm, yet with a hint of undisguised sadness:

"From today on, there will be no more gods in Winter Solstice."

Just as he finished speaking, a dull sound of kneeling suddenly rang out in the palace.

The executive officers knelt on one knee, with their heads bowed and in silence, using this way to express their final respect and farewell to the god who had protected them for thousands of years.

She quietly watched everything in front of her, feeling a lot of emotions in her heart.

The child Zhidong has grown up, and as the queen's mother, it is time for her to leave.

The future is uncertain, but isn’t this a reflection of a promising future?

She took a deep breath, turned and left, leaving behind a lonely and strong back.

Just as when she came, a god led the people of the bitter cold land to build a powerful winter, and people could only see her back; now she is gone, and people can still only see her back...

As she left, the palace fell into silence. Only the silver crown still emitted a faint light, witnessing the end of this history and the new beginning...

……

Nata.

In the arena called 'Destiny', the final duel is taking place.

That was the battle between the buried source of fire, Xibarak, and the current God of Fire, Vandina.

In the circular arena, two figures crossed and separated at a high speed, and both pairs of eyes were burning with raging flames, which were the rage that would burn everything.

Alice stood in the stands, holding a thick book in her hands, watching quietly. She was still a witness to this battle.

She will witness Nata moving into another era.

Moreover, it was not just Nata. The former water goddess Eugolia had already left Fontaine three days ago, and with her also left the "actor" who had played the role of the water goddess.

On the Inazuma side, it was heard that a samurai who looked almost identical to the two gods had moved into the castle tower. His name was Raiden Shogun.

Her ideals were so firm that even the gods who created her were defeated.

Whether the current philosophy can be maintained for a long time only time will tell.

Even if she goes astray, there will be someone to set things right.

Xumi has not responded yet, but has heard that a young great sage has taken office.

Moreover, the Great Compassionate Tree King has not appeared for a long time.

Some even speculated that the Great Compassionate Tree King and the Immortal King had already left Xumi and lived in seclusion, leaving this kingdom to their child, the Little Auspicious Grass King, Nashida.

Just as she was lost in her memories, a loud noise was heard in the arena.

boom!

A great sword flew high up, and everyone looked up and was shocked to find that the great sword was actually the great sword of Shibarak...

Moreover, that big sword seems to be broken?

In the arena, with blood flowing from the corner of Sibarak's mouth, he held the broken pieces of the sword and pointed it at Fantina's neck.

The battle was won and lost.

There was disbelief in Xibarak's eyes as he held the fragments of the greatsword in a daze.

Just as he was about to let it go, a loud shouting voice rang out in his mind.

"Hold it!"

Facing Fantina's flaming eyes, he knew it was the voice of the God of Fire.

Fantina turned her head and looked at the platform, saying, "Please ask the witness to announce the result."

"Lord Vulcan!"

Shibarak exclaimed.

Fantina said again, "Please ask the witnesses to announce the results."

Alice said calmly: "The winner is Sibarak."

The loser does not deserve to have a name, even if you are the God of Fire.

The fight was over, but the scene was still in complete silence.

The people of Nata closed their eyes and dared not look again.

They have heard rumors that gods from other kingdoms have stepped down from their thrones in various ways.

Their gods must do the same now.

However, the gods of Nata, observing the tradition of gladiatorial combat, offered them a battle of inheritance.

Fantina said softly, "As long as it is a fair and just duel, I will be there, where you can't see me, watching you silently."

Her voice spread throughout the arena and echoed over Nata.

Then, she raised Sibarak's hand and shouted, "Now, tell me the name of the winner, shout it out!"

Alice frowned. She felt the platform under her feet shaking, as if she was on the crater of a volcano.

The next moment, the entire arena erupted like a volcano!

The people of Nata, with red faces and thick necks, shouted the winner's name at the top of their lungs.

"Shibarak! Shibarak..."

Fantina's eyes were gentle, as if she was looking at a satisfied successor, "Go, child. This is your moment."

Sibarak took a deep breath, took a step forward, felt the excitement in his chest, raised his head and shouted: "Nata!"

"Roar!"

The audience in the arena roared in unison.

“Nata!!”

"Roar!!"

Fantina turned around, smiled under the golden mask, and looked at Alice with a calm face.

This is the flame of Nata, which can be passed down forever and burn eternally.

……

At the moment when Nata's battle ended, a young man in white with black hair, black eyes and extraordinary temperament walked out from the foot of Tianheng Mountain.

With a gentle smile on his face, he slowly opened his arms, and the warm sunlight sprinkled down and fell on his body.

After a long while, he opened his eyes with a hint of longing, and murmured, "This kind of sunshine feels so comfortable when it shines on my body."

At this time, a light snort was heard.

"Are you feeling good?"

Chen Mo turned around and saw a stunning woman in green feathered clothes appeared behind him.

Chen Mo smiled and said, "Liu Yun."

"Humph!"

Liu Yun uttered a light scolding sound, glanced at Chen Mo with her beautiful eyes, then proudly turned her swan-like slender white neck to the side and ignored Chen Mo.

Chen Mo was startled when he saw this, and his body involuntarily looked to his side. His memory told him that there should be a petite and cute person standing there.

"Why, do you miss Shen He?"

Liu Yun took light steps and slowly walked to Chen Mo's side, the smile on her beautiful face becoming more and more intense.

Chen Mo reached out his hand, tightly grasped Liu Yun's hand, which was as soft and delicate as white jade, and asked softly, "How is that girl doing now?"

Liu Yun chuckled and said, "What else can I do? You drank so much magic potion and I still haven't woken up yet."

As she spoke, her other hand quietly reached for Chen Mo's waist, accurately pinched a familiar piece of soft flesh, and then began to knead it gently.

Chen Mo's expression did not change, instead he breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing his expression, Liu Yun continued, "Shen He is now very famous in Liyue Harbor. Many people have come to propose marriage to him..."

Chen Mo's eyes widened, "How dare you! Who dares to set your eyes on my cabbage?"

"Hehe..." Liu Yun smiled coldly. He knew that you kept Shen He with no good intentions.

But she forgot that she was also the one who was raised.

"Go back to Liyue Harbor. Aying is still waiting for you."

Chen Mo was stunned. She wouldn’t... ?

……

Tread...

In the courtyard of Yujingtai, a gentle woman was sitting next to a stone bench. Her purple hair was tied into a braid and hung behind her. She was staring at the chessboard in a daze.

Occasionally, the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a gentle smile.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Lei Dianying didn't turn around and said, "No need to call me, just go and have fun. Remember to take some pictures of Dessert playing in the water for me."

"it's me."

Hearing this familiar voice, Lei Dianying's body trembled.

Chen Mo walked over and hugged her gently.

"It is said that a woman will become stupid for three years after pregnancy. Why have you been stupid for so many years?" Chen Mo looked at the person in front of him and shook his head helplessly, but his eyes were full of tenderness.

Lei Dianying turned around and looked at the face that was so close to him.

She leaned her head gently on his chest, feeling the beating heart, and the corners of her mouth gradually curved up.

Her voice was very soft, as if she was afraid of breaking the silence: "You are finally back..."

Chen Mo lowered his head, resting his hand against hers, and smiled gently: "Well, I'm back. I'm sorry to have worried you during this period of time."

Lei Dianying blinked and said softly, "I didn't go out when you were away, I was very obedient, and I didn't eat any dessert..."

"Am I very good?"

She said it seriously, as if asking for praise.

Chen Mo couldn't help laughing, touched her hair, and said softly: "Yes, you are so good."

However, just as he finished speaking, Lei Dianying suddenly jumped up. She gritted her teeth and bit Chen Mo's shoulder hard.

"Let you lie to me! You bad guy!" Her voice was a little angry, but also mixed with grievances that were difficult to conceal.

Chen Mo gasped when he was bitten, but did not dodge.

After a while, Lei Dianying let go of his mouth, leaned on Chen Mo's shoulder, and was lost in thought.

Chen Mo rubbed his shoulders with a bitter smile, pretending to be injured: "Ouch, it hurts..."

A trace of heartache flashed across Lei Dianying's face, but it was quickly covered up by a smile.

She took Chen Mo's hand, placed it on her cheek, and gently stroked it: "Who told you to lie to me... But as long as you can come back safely, it's fine."

Chen Mo held her hand tightly, and they smiled at each other, everything was said without words.

At this moment, their world only has each other, without any other disturbances.

Liuyun sighed softly and looked up at the sky.

Never mind, let her go this time.

……

Mond.

West Wind Church.

"I really am the God of Wind!"

The nun said, "Mr. Wendy, please don't disturb people here. Even if you happen to get the power of the Wind God, you can't become the Wind God."

"Lord Wind God, I don't want you to do this either. Finally, may the Wind God protect you."

Wendy felt a little more power of faith in her body and fell into deep thought.

I'm not the God of Wind?