Jiraiya's Heroic Stories: Genshin Impact

"It's Princess!"

Wuku, who had just been depressed by the weird wedding banquet, suddenly regained his spirits when he saw the white-haired woman.

He actually shouted with great joy. Perhaps this is the power of spiritual role models?

The princess did not reply to Uku immediately, but continued to boost the morale of her soldiers.

"Warrior Yimenluoka will definitely come back! We will definitely see the moment when the ice and snow melt and the green sky returns again. As long as we keep fighting, there will be hope!"

There was light in the princess' eyes, and her will was so firm. But Jiraiya knew very well that the situation they were facing now could not be changed simply by a few simple words.

Sure enough, even though the princess spoke passionately, the effect was minimal and the atmosphere was still depressing.

Finally, even the princess had to walk in front of everyone awkwardly and said, "Uku, I'm sorry for letting you see me in such an ugly state again."

"How could that be, Princess? Uku will definitely record your heroic deeds. I also believe that the warrior from a foreign land will definitely come back."

Wu Ku's ugly face was forced to smile. A child's smile should be innocent, but when it came to Wu Ku's face, it was so unbearable to look at.

A foreign warrior?

Jiraiya vaguely remembered that the Hill Frost Armor King outside had written on the recorder's box that he had given him: "May we turn into ashes, sail with the wind, and catch up with the foreigner who abandoned the princess and never returned."

Are these two the same person?

If so, then at least the person who wrote this text was full of hatred towards the man named Yimen Luoka. Prophecy? Or is it that we are now in the memory of more than 2,500 years ago?

Jiraiya looked at Uku beside him. His right hand was secretly hidden behind his back, his palm was clenched tightly, and was even shaking slightly.

This is hatred. Perhaps Uku's real age is not as young as his appearance shows. Speaking of which, Jiraiya's impression of the Fourth Mizukage, Karatachi Yagura, is such a guy.

She is already quite old, but still looks like a child. Tsunade and Orochimaru are similar. But they both relied on external forces.

This kind of love, hate, and vengeance is really hard to sort out. Jiraiya didn't have the time to gossip about it now, so he just smiled and asked the princess for information.

"Your Highness, we are also a group of foreign warriors who have accidentally intruded here. May I ask what happened to you? Is there anything we can do for you?"

Seeing Jiraiya's gentle appearance, Paimon shuddered and whispered in the traveler's ear: "This guy is actually polite? Or is his tone different when he talks to girls? It must be the latter, lecherous immortal!"

But these words were completely caught by Jiraiya's keen hearing. He was so angry that he gritted his teeth! But he couldn't get angry at the moment.

“We are a nation abandoned by gods and humans… For the continuation of our nation, we constantly offer sacrifices to the gods. My father hopes that by doing so, we can hear their voices forever.

Let our country also exist forever like the silver ancient tree. We abandoned people and prayed to the gods, but the gods eventually abandoned us.

My father still places all his hopes on the return of the oracle, but... I think we should rebel. We need to build a country that truly belongs to humans!"

The princess emphasized the word "sacrifice", and although she did not explain it clearly, Jiraiya and the others already understood the hidden meaning.

"Shar Findenir" is a country established on the basis of theocracy, so as the highest rulers among humans, they are actually the high priests.

In order to ensure the continuation of the country, people were sacrificed to the gods. But the so-called gods seemed to have abandoned the country for some reason.

So the snowstorm came again, and the priests performed the sacrifices more frantically in order to hear the oracle again, but the god did not return. And from the sky, the long spikes of punishment fell.

What the princess has to fight now is this obsessed and crazy father, hoping to create a country belonging to humans alone in such a world.

Jiraiya seemed to have understood where that feeling of being under a layer of illusion came from.

"Everything has been settled..." Even a man as heroic as Jiraiya said this with a slightly weak tone.

"What do you mean, traveler from a foreign land?" The princess seemed a little displeased.

Jiraiya did not speak, but just shook his head. The princess did not ask any more questions but kindly said to Jiraiya and the others: "It will be dark soon. Please follow me to the temporary residence and have a good rest."

As the princess spoke, she walked in another direction under the protection of several guards.

"Huh? It's dark? How can you tell that?" Paimon looked around in surprise. It was pitch black whether it was day or night. How could you tell whether it was day or night?

Although Paimon didn't quite understand, he still followed the princess and the others. After all, he was exhausted from the day's work. Paimon just wanted to find a place to have a good sleep.

Although the ancient city of Shar Findenir is vast, it actually has very few people.

Most of the houses were already empty, and after walking a few steps, the crowd arrived in front of several empty houses.

"Great! I can finally have a good rest. Travelers, let's go in quickly!" Looking at the fire in the house right in front of him, Paimon excitedly wanted to fly in.

But halfway through the flight, Princess Snow Mountain said coldly: "It's night time, everyone, remember not to trust anyone at night! And don't open the door to anyone!"

As the princess was talking, Paimon looked around and suddenly realized that the street, which was once crowded with people, was now crowded with people closing their doors and windows in panic, as if they were hiding from something.

Seeing this, Paimon got goosebumps all over his body. He said with a confused look on his face: "Wow! Explain it clearly! What is going on? Paimon can't sleep if you keep doing this!"

However, the princess did not give a direct answer, but just said: "This cannot be explained clearly. Please remember, don't trust anyone outside the house at night. No matter what happens, you must never open the door!"

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Talking like this makes people even more concerned!

Paimon was stunned, but the princess and her followers did not give any explanation and fled the scene in a hurry.

Leaving everyone alone in the wind, don't trust anyone outside the house? Never open the door?