Genshin Impact: I am best at sacrifice, don't cry

"Are we now the Knights of Favonius?"

After completing the formalities at the Knights of Favonius headquarters, Diluk still found it hard to believe.

The wish I had held for many years has now come true so easily, which is somewhat dreamy.

"Yes, yes, go home quickly and tell your father the good news. I also want to celebrate with Sister Sera and the others."

"By the way, don't forget to gather at the Knights' Order tomorrow. Grand Commander Farga will arrange a knight squad for us."

Diluk didn't stop and waved to Nandou to show that he understood.

Looking at the energetic back of the red-haired boy, Nan Dou lowered his head and began to think.

After the last experience, Nandou has been considering whether to change Diluk's original fate.

He probably figured out some experience.

That is, as long as you grasp the degree of interference so that the other person's life does not deviate too much from the original path, it will not be corrected by irresistible forces.

It can even be said that if you don't interfere with Diluk's life at all, there will be no problem even if he lives to death.

But this involves a paradox. In the original timeline, he should not have existed, but he exists now. Doesn't that mean that the original history has already changed?

"Hey, Diluk's father is a good man..."

Thinking about the time they had spent together since childhood, Nan Dou still couldn't bear to be indifferent to him.

"Grandpa Lu helped me for a long time when I was reclaiming the land. This should be my thanks to him."

Nan Dou immediately found a reason to convince himself.

To him, this life is just a save file without any loss, but what Diluk will lose in the future is his beloved father.

maybe……

……

When we returned to West Wind Cathedral, it was time for lunch.

"Little Nandou is back, everyone, please welcome him with applause!"

"Quick, quack, quack!"

"Congratulations to Xiao Nandou for passing the test and becoming a glorious Knight of Favonius!"

Nan Dou was a little flattered and waved his hands repeatedly: "He is just an apprentice Knight of Favonius, there is no need to make a fuss!"

"Haha, a hero is born young. At such a young age, he can fight with that guy Farga."

"Nandou, let me introduce you, this is my eldest daughter, Qin."

Next to Simon, a tall and heroic little girl saluted Nandou earnestly: "Hello, my name is Qin, nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you too, Qin. My name is Nandou."

Nan Dou also gave Qin a knight's salute in return.

This girl, who is only six or seven years old, is worthy of being from the ancient knight family of Mondstadt - Gunhild.

Despite his young age, he has the demeanor of a mature knight, which is a dimensionality reduction blow compared to the knights who have risen from the bottom.

Nan Dou suddenly felt like a nouveau riche meeting a real aristocrat in front of her.

But he didn't care about the etiquette of nobility and knighthood at all. He was too lazy to even perform it unless it was necessary.

After dinner, Nan Dou, who was looking for a place to sleep, was found by Qin.

Nan Dou was a little surprised, scratched his head, and asked with gritted teeth: "Qin, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Senior Nandou, I want you to teach me fighting skills!"

After saying that, Qin bowed to Nan Dou very respectfully.

Nan Dou was a little curious, so he didn't rush to refuse. Instead, he continued to ask, "Your family should have hired the best teacher for you. Why did you choose me?"

"My teachers can teach me superb swordsmanship, spearmanship, horsemanship, fighting techniques, and combat skills, but they can't give me wild imagination."

"Today, I watched the battle between you and Senior Diluc in the square and was deeply shocked. Therefore, I was very eager to see you, so I asked my father to bring me to the West Wind Cathedral to find you."

Qin was very young, but her words were well-reasoned and her eyes were full of intelligence, like an adult, which reminded Nan Dou of the peerless genius in novels.

But if you think about it carefully, Jean became the vice-captain of the Knights of Favonius when she was 15 years old. It is no exaggeration to say that she is a peerless genius.

"Well, come with me..."

Nan Dou took Qin to an open space in the accommodation area of ​​West Wind Cathedral.

To be honest, he didn't want to teach Qin at first, but when he thought about the things he would do in the future that might require the use of Qin's family connections, he had no choice but to agree.

"Let's compete with each other using the West Wind Sword Technique first. Let me see how well you master it."

"Okay, Nandou-senpai."

Half an hour later...

"stop!"

Nan Dou's forehead and palms were slightly sweaty, but he still looked calm on the surface.

"You are very proficient in the West Wind Sword Technique. Besides that, you have a lot of your own understanding. Very good."

"Thank you for your praise, Senior Nandou."

Nan Dou said this, but in fact he was sweating profusely.

If he hadn't called for a pause quickly, he would have been defeated by Qin, even though he had a clear strength advantage.

"As expected, geniuses are different from ordinary people. The same set of West Wind Swordsmanship has completely different effects when used."

Nan Dou's evaluation of Qin in his heart increased a little. Just now, he actually looked down on Qin a little, thinking that no matter how capable a little girl of six or seven years old could be, she would only be able to do so much.

"Very good, now show me everything you have learned."

This open space is Nandou's training ground, so there are various weapons and equipment.

An hour later, Qin was breathing heavily, but her body was still upright: "Senior Nandou, the demonstration is complete."

Only at this time did Nan Dou feel better. It turned out that Qin was not proficient in all weapons. This was actually normal. After all, the most commonly used weapons by knights were swords and guns.

"Yes, for you, being able to use so many weapons is a very rare thing."

"Next, I will pass on to you the combat experience and ideas I have accumulated over the years!"

Nan Dou put his hands behind his back, with a serious expression, and walked up to Qin and spoke in a pretentious manner.

"Yes! Please give me some advice, senior!"

When Qin heard Nan Dou say this, she instantly became energetic and all the fatigue in her body disappeared.

"Very good, very energetic!"

"First of all, the first rule - a knight does not die unarmed!"

"..."

Three hours later, Nan Dou, sweating profusely and with a sore throat, finally sent Qin, who was full of admiration, away.

"Gulu, Guru."

After taking several big gulps of cold water, Nan Dou finally recovered.

"What a difficult little girl to deal with. I'd better stay away from her from now on..."

It's not that Nan Dou is bragging, but when it comes to theoretical knowledge and wild imagination, he is much better than Qin and his knight teachers, having read tens of thousands of novels and various types of books.

The zither is like a piece of unpolished jade. No one knows what kind of brilliance it will emit under the carving of Nan Dou's wild and unconventional theoretical knowledge.

However, what Nan Dou said was in great conflict with the traditional spirit of chivalry, and he didn't know whether Qin would mind.

But who cares? He had taught her anyway, and the results were none of his business.

……

The next morning, Nandou and Diluk, who had reported to the Knights, were brought to the office by Falga.

"From today on, I will lead you in the daily tasks and training of knights. I will be your captain."

"Oh, and she will also be moving with us for the time being."

As soon as they entered the door, the Grand Commander Falga spoke straight to the point to Nandou and Diluk.

"Okay, Captain!" X2

Nam Doo noticed the girl standing in the shadows in the corner of Farga's office from the beginning.

"Let me introduce her to you. Her name is Rosalia. She is a child I...picked up."

"I originally planned to arrange for her to stay at West Wind Cathedral, but she is a little shy, so I had to let her follow us first."

Farga, who was always free and easy, felt troubled for the first time, and explained to the two with a sigh.

"Uncle Falga, you brought me to Mondstadt, but you want to throw me aside right away. Isn't that a bit too much?"

Rosalia responded calmly to Farga's words.

Nandou looked closely at Rosalia when she was a child.

Rosalia had a pale complexion that looked lavender in the shadows. Her short burgundy hair was covered by a purple headscarf with a silver border and a crown of thorns. Her bangs were parted in the middle and slightly covered her left eye.

She was wearing very ordinary linen clothes, which was not difficult to understand, after all, she did not have the impressive figure she would have in the future.

"I have assigned you to my knight squad. Once you get used to life in Mondstadt, you can join the Church of Favonius. Life there is more suitable for you."

"not necessarily."

"..."

Nandou and Diluk watched the two bickering with great interest.

The knight team, destined to be noisy, was officially formed from this moment on.