Genshin Impact: Quietly Investing for Six Thousand Years

Chapter 67: The Old Dream of the Lonely King in the Tower

"Okay! I plead guilty~" Alice sighed.

At worst, I can just sneak away when he isn't paying attention.

Chen Mo stretched out his hand, and a small black bell appeared from the illusion and became solid.

"I've already pleaded guilty, what do you want to do?" Alice took a step back, looking alert.

The small black clock spun slowly, a black light flashed, and a hood appeared on Alice's head.

If the eyes and nose are exposed...he's definitely a gangster!

"Mmmm...Chen Mo! What do you want to do!" Zhong Nei made a dull sound.

Alice tried her best to push upwards with her hands, but the black clock seemed to be welded to her head and could not be taken off.

"I have no interest in a nasty guy like you." Chen Mo said calmly.

Wendy was stunned and looked at Chen Mo with shock in her eyes. You are not my second brother anymore!

You are my big brother!

"I can't breathe!!" Alice was so angry that she wanted to kill Chen Mo.

Chen Mo was stunned, looking at Alice's curvy and seductive body with his eyes flickering.

"Chen Mo! What are you looking at? The Wind God is watching you!"

Alice spoke immediately when she noticed Chen Mo's wandering gaze on her.

She was panicking inside, wondering if this guy was going to do anything to her.

Wendy immediately covered her eyes and shouted, "Hey! Why is my vision blinded by the wind? It hurts! I can't see at all."

She blinked at Chen Mo through her fingers and said, "Do whatever you want, I can't see."

Chen Mo glanced at him and gave him a thumbs up in his heart.

What a pity...you have misjudged me, Chen Mo!

With his immortal power flowing and a hand gesture, Hei Zhong revealed a pair of beautiful eyes full of anger and a pair of red lips that were licking non-stop.

"Can you breathe now?" Chen Mo said with a smile.

Alice stared at him intently, her silver teeth creaking, her white jade hands clenched into fists, and she uttered two words fiercely.

"asshole!"

"I'm sorry, Ms. Alice, this is just to prevent you from escaping. It's a last resort."

Chen Mo's expression was apologetic, and every time he looked up and saw the headgear, a smile appeared in his eyes.

"You're so cruel! Just wait for me!"

Alice uttered a cruel word, turned around, and her heart surged violently.

As for why I didn't fight Chen Mo, of course it was inconvenient...

"Ms. Alice, I have to take care of some things first. After I'm done, I will take you back to Mond as soon as possible." Chen Mo said.

Alice's shoulders trembled for a long while before she gritted her teeth and said, "Hurry! Quickly!"

"Okay." Chen Mo nodded, grabbed Wendy by the back of her collar, and flew towards the inner ring.

Alice looked at Chen Mo's figure, her pretty face under the black clock headgear changed, and her eyes looked towards the remaining corridor, her eyes dim...

……

Inner ring.

The wind between heaven and earth was blowing, and Chen Mo stood on the corridor looking at the tall castle.

Diocletian...was actually a kind king, but it was a pity that he was away from his people for too long.

His love was so heavy that people had to bend down to resist the strong winds in the city.

The nobles in the city were authoritarian and oppressed the people; the raging wind made the people bend over.

The king was high and mighty, and he believed that this was due to the love of his people. He was also called "the aloof king" by later generations.

Until Amos, the woman who loved him deeply, shot the arrow that tore through the wind, and was torn to pieces by the king she loved deeply...

The castle collapsed, the people revolted, the young men sang loudly and with borrowed strength, raised the banner of resistance.

"Dicarapian...even before his death he still loved his people deeply, but this love was too heavy." Wendy walked over and stood shoulder to shoulder with Chen Mo, one taller than the other.

"That guy borrowed my power, but he never paid it back until his death. Wendy, do you want to help him pay it back?" Chen Mo smiled gently.

Chen Mo is always gentle to those who are willing to repay their debts.

“Hehe, let Chen Mo’s past be let go. There’s an old saying in Liyue: When a person dies, his debts are settled, so don’t pursue them… Besides, we’re not the only ones who lent you things…” Wendy touched the tip of his nose, feeling a little insecure.

"Really?" Chen Mo looked at him with a smile.

"Of course it's true." Wendy said sincerely.

We are close friends and relatives, how could I lie to you?

"The demon god of tornado back then - Diakarapian..." Before Chen Mo finished speaking, a dragon roar was heard.

Roar!

A giant green dragon flew out, with jewel-like eyes and several huge wings, riding the wind in the Wind Dragon Ruins.

"Tevarin should have turned to ashes by now..." Chen Mo smiled and looked at Wendy.

Wendy's face froze, she smiled awkwardly, and stammered, "This is Tevarin's cousin, his name is..."

"…Ternava."

God Tematnava...

Chen Mo rolled his eyes and ignored this guy who was talking nonsense.

"The old dream of the lonely king in the tower..." Chen Mo slowly closed his eyes, immersed himself in his body and mind, and felt the power spreading between heaven and earth.

Back then, most of Diekarapian's power entered the body of a wind elf, and the remaining power was sealed by him in a special way.

Therefore, the Wind Dragon Ruins are covered by strong winds all year round and are rarely visited.

The ruins are therefore preserved exceptionally well.

However, Alice's arrival changed everything. History could not be saved and the ruins of the Wind Dragon were a fact.

in a dream.

The blue king still lived in the tall castle, half asleep and half awake, with one hand supporting half of his face.

Tread...  

When the young man in white stepped into the castle, the nobles glared at each other but could not utter a word.

The king slowly opened his eyes, his cyan pupils full of fatigue, and said, "You are here."

The young man in white nodded and extended his hand to the king, "I can lend you my eyes to see clearly below."

"No need, my people respect and love me, and they pay homage to me every day," said the king.

The nobles beside him looked more and more vicious, almost ready to eat anyone.

The young man in white sighed, "King, you should lower your head and look at your people instead of sitting in this cage that imprisons you all day long."

"Dear guest from Liyue, please be careful with your words. This is my castle, not the cage you are talking about." The king said coldly.

The young man in white left, and the nobles smiled and celebrated.

The King closed His eyes again.

call out!

The sharp gust of wind tore the king's sweet dream apart, and an arrow nailed to the throne scratched the king's cheek, drawing blue blood.

The king opened his eyes and heard the passionate singing outside the castle, and the red sky...

The king stepped down from the throne and slowly walked to the window. Fighting, flames, broken limbs… dyed the outside of the castle red…

"Why..." the king wondered.

He saw the young man singing, the knight holding a great sword, the girl who had confessed her love to him holding a bow and arrow... and the young man in white...

"If I don't agree to your request, will you destroy my kingdom..." the king was puzzled.

"You destroyed your own kingdom with your own hands..."

"Die Alappian!"

Everything stopped, the sounds of fighting disappeared, the flames of war stopped flickering...

But the passionate singing is still playing.

The young man in white stepped into the void, looked at the dazed king, and said softly: "I will take back the power left here."

"Okay!" The king nodded.

The sound of fighting rang out again, and the king's body emitted a green light, with countless cracks appearing...

Looking at the wind elf following the boy on the battlefield, he murmured: "Is this the successor you chose? I smell the breath of "freedom". I really hope that my people can enjoy this "freedom"..."

In the crumbling castle.

The king raised his head, his eyes were empty, and crystal tears slowly flowed out...

My people, your King, does not bear any grudge against you.

Please, follow "freedom" and live on...

Click!

The picture suddenly cracked like a mirror, and then shattered into countless points of light...

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