Jiraiya's Heroic Stories: Genshin Impact

"Since we can talk it out, why don't we go back and look for him now? Besides, his brother and I are old acquaintances. We should be able to have a good chat, right? After all, Zhongli is a good man."

Paimon Letian said this, but it was obvious that he was still too immature to see the facts clearly.

Jiraiya just shook his head without replying.

After all, there is still a crucial question. That is, as one of the founders of Liyue, why would he be in the depths of the Dragon Ridge Snow Mountain guarding a coffin?

Some questions are so old that it is really hard to figure out the answers. Maybe I can ask Zhongli when I go back.

As for now, the traveler has given up thinking and set up the Exploding Flower Reusable Boiler bought from Dolly.

Although the food has rotted for unknown reasons, as long as water is sealed well, the shelf life is unnecessary.

Moreover, after boiling and settling, you can always drink it. (They also like to drink the water from the Ganges River in India. They drink it directly! They even sell it in bottles without any treatment!)

At this moment, Eula and Fischl had just escaped from the ice crystal tree. They were awake but obviously not conscious. They were squatting in the corner, shivering, and seemed to be mumbling something, but it was not clear.

It’s understandable for a traveler like Fischl, but why would Eula, the owner of the Eye of the Ice God who can take cold showers and winter swim on the Dragon Ridge Snow Mountain, be frozen like this?

Is this the coldness of the body or the trembling of the soul?

Although somewhat puzzled, the traveler did not take it too seriously and first heated up the water for them to warm up their bodies.

Several people stared at it in a daze. The boiling hot water in the boiler gradually relaxed their tense bodies under the long-lost heat.

Why do I always feel like something is wrong?

The hot air made Jiraiya's mind confused and he seemed to have forgotten something.

However, it was more important to gather the information first, so Jiraiya did not pay too much attention to this fleeting thought.

There is also a key to complete the information - Uku. After all, Morazes suddenly stopped when facing him. There must be some connection between them.

"Uku-chan, can we talk about that strange guy we just saw?" Jiraiya asked in the unique tone of chatting with children.

I think many people will unconsciously change their tone when chatting with children, right?

But what Jiraiya didn't expect was that Uku's answer didn't sound like a child at all. Instead, it was mature like a man in his thirties.

"My parents were both nobles from old Mondstadt. At that time, the Demon of the Fierce Wind, the Lone King of the Tower, Dekalabian, and the Wolf of the Cold Wind, Andrius, the Wolf King of the North Wind, were fighting for the throne of the world.

The whole of Mondstadt was engulfed in snow and wind, and people had nowhere to live and could only seek shelter.

Although Andrius, the Wolf King of the North Wind, is one of the pillars of God and bears the responsibility of "loving people", he is full of disappointment with humans, or even hates humans.

He does not protect humans, but only takes in human offspring who are newly born. In His view, ignorant children are innocent and should not suffer such pain.

Therefore, most of the people in Mondstadt had no choice but to abandon their children in Wolf Ridge and enter the fierce wind of the lonely king Decarabian in the tower.

The capital of this prosperous dream was isolated from the ice and snow by strong winds, and countless refugees entered the capital to seek His protection.

He generously took in refugees, looked down from a high tower, and was very satisfied with his king.

He accepted the kneeling worship of all his followers, but he did not know that they bowed to him not out of admiration and love, but because they could not get up because of the strong wind.

Our country, Shar Findenir, which was supposed to be eternally green, was founded by our ancestors who were unwilling to give up their freedom and sought their own way out. "

Listening to Wuku's slow words, everyone was startled at first, and then seemed to react to something. They did not interrupt and just listened to Wuku's narration quietly.

You know, Wuku was a man who could leave a record before the whole country was destroyed. And the only people in the whole country who could do that were the high priest who was the supreme ruler and his daughter, the princess.

"Of course, we have to say that our ancestors created this country through their own efforts. This is nothing but a complete lie.

The people who fled were unable to escape the snowstorm caused by the lonely king of the tower, Diekarapian. They were lost in the snowstorm early and almost froze to death.

However, at this time, the ancestors' desire for freedom finally received the attention of the gods. The gods lent a hand to the ancestors and used their powerful power to block the snowstorm created by the Fierce Wind Demon and the North Wind Wolf King.

He also planted ancient silver trees, which gave the people unlimited vitality. This is how the evergreen kingdom of Shar Findenir was founded.

Listening to Uku's introduction, Orochimaru, who knew people's hearts well, couldn't help but sneer.

"Moved by sincerity? Donating without asking for anything in return? This is just another piece of history embellished to cover up sins."

A guy like Orochimaru naturally knows a lot.

In order to stabilize the country, the Konoha high-level officials did not hesitate to use Uchiha Itachi, a guy who loved his brother and his country deeply, to personally slaughter their own clan.

How did his master Sarutobi Hiruzen become the Hokage...

All this dark history will eventually be whitewashed by the upper echelons, leaving behind only a eulogy.

Just as Orochimaru expected, Uku forced a wry smile on his ugly face and said, "Yes, everything is just a lie to cover up the truth!

He who created this world did not do it without asking for anything in return. The price, as you can see, was to hand over a large number of young girls to the high priest to dedicate to the god.

The girls' lives were frozen in the ice, and there was no difference between being alive and dying...

I think you all know who that god is now. A tyrant who lives in the past and tries to resurrect his lover.

But the princess just doesn't want to see people living a life that requires sacrificing their daughters to survive.

For the future of the people, the princess contacted the brave warrior from a foreign land, or should I say the coward Imon Roka from a foreign land who fled from the battlefield, to try to overthrow the rule of the bloodthirsty tyrant. "

At this point, Orochimaru interrupted and said, "For the future of the people? That sounds like a good reason, but why hasn't the princess risen up in resistance after so many years? Maybe she is the target of this sacrifice?"

Orochimaru said this with interest, his sinister snake eyes staring at the child-like Uku below with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, Uku suddenly exploded, and angrily came to Orochimaru and shouted: "I will never allow you to defile the holy princess! The princess is selfless! She is perfect!"

As the two of them were confronting each other, the traveler who had just fed Eula and Fischl hot water suddenly discovered that everything around him was twisted again and getting darker.

He turned around in confusion, but was horrified to find himself under the platform again. Looking up, the ice coffin was still lying there calmly.

In front of the ice coffin stood a throne made of bones and solid ice. On the throne, Morazes, the second king of Liyue, sat, looking down at the people below with disdain.

"Shrinking the distance into an inch!" Walnut beside him shouted in surprise.

At this moment, the Traveler was close enough to Eula, Fischl and the others, and this time he could finally hear what they were mumbling.

"You can't escape! No matter how far you run, you can't escape!"