Genshin Impact: Report to the Emperor! Xiao Shen is creating people again

Kong, who had been ignored for a long time, ate a lot of strange melons in the Golden House. When Osel was born, he ran to the Jade Pavilion with Paimon.

The immortals have received the efficient communication from Xiaoniao and have arrived from the sky. Also standing proudly in the Jade Pavilion against the wind are the Seven Stars Ningguang and Keqing, who represent humanity, and the secretary Ganyu.

Then, everyone's eyes moved to the Fatui executive young master who climbed up the Jade Pavilion and slowly drew his sword, and the atmosphere became tit-for-tat for a second.

"Wait a moment." Tartaglia immediately said, "Please believe my sincerity. I am here to help. By the way, I will meet a legendary demon god-level opponent."

Ningguang raised her eyebrows and said, "Although we are willing to believe the sincerity of the Fatui envoy, it is not easy to be convinced by empty words without any evidence..."

Tartaglia happily took out the Water Blade and rushed down from the Jade Pavilion. "It's okay. I just came to inform you that my subordinates are already helping the residents of Liyue to take refuge. As for my sincerity - let me prove it with my actions!"

Then he rushed towards Osel.

Everyone in the Qun Yu Pavilion: ...?

There was no way. God had given Tartaglia too many opponents today. Before leaving, Shen Qianluo had been kind enough to help him ease his injuries. How could this war-loving leader refuse this gift from heaven and earth!

Duck, I’m going to fight a giant water snake!

"You think... Osel was not released by him? Otherwise, why would he be so active?"

"There's also a possibility that he just wants to fight...?"

"6~"

"..." Xiao, who had not expressed his thoughts, looked at the other party's excited back as he walked away, turned his head away and snorted coldly.

Although the person I'm thinking of may be merciless in words, his actual actions are still too kind.

Just look at the familiar and warm healing power surrounding Tartaglia. It is obvious that Shen Qianluo cannot bear to see the other party's body being severely eroded by the evil eye because of himself...

Humph.

The young man lowered his head again and folded his arms, and the Hepu Kite became even more shiny.

Kong and Paimon, who were in the know, glanced at him, then closed their mouths and huddled together to look at each other.

The group quickly made a plan to fight back, and they fiercely exchanged shells with Osel and Ba Che.jpg

On the top of the mountain not far away, Shen Qianluo dragged Zhongli to watch the fun.

"Everyone is fighting so hard." The little boy stood on tiptoe and looked at the battle situation with great interest. The humans and immortals were also very powerful, fighting back and forth with Osel. "It seems that the plan was a complete success. Lord Emperor, congratulations on your retirement?"

He raised his head and smiled, "Do you want to celebrate? I'm in a good mood today. What does the Emperor want? I can consider it."

Zhongli had apparently finally relaxed a little, and breathed a sigh of relief, with complex emotions in his eyes. The soul revealed at this moment seemed to be suppressing too much heaviness, warmth, fatigue, and filled with thousands of years of history of the simple earth.

People did it, and the immortal also made the right choice. The country that he had guarded with all his heart for so many years finally showed growth and no longer needed gods.

"Just do what you and I like. I don't have any extravagant demands. I think the things and objects that have passed through your hands are quite high-quality... Oh, there's no need for art works for now."

Shen Qianluo's face darkened for a second, and he said faintly, "As expected of Mr. Zhongli's taste."

Zhongli curled his lips imperceptibly: "Mr. Luo, thank you for your compliment."

The two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

While the two were getting along well, the return machine on the Jade Pavilion was still destroyed by the physical version of Osser, the mouth cannon. The group was forced to fall down and looked at Tartaglia who was jumping around on the heads of the Baches and almost made them dizzy.

Ningguang finally decided to give up on the Jade Pavilion that she had spent countless efforts on. Osel and Bache were hit on the head by the Jade Pavilion. Their angry roars overturned the sky above Liyue Harbor, and the whistling wind blew across everyone's fluttering clothes.

"Now that the big water snake has been beaten like this, I think it won't be able to cause any trouble in the short term." Shen Qianluo commented calmly and with satisfaction, the murderous intent in his tone became stronger and stronger, "The outcome is already determined, I have to take action."

"It's better for me to do it. You are still a child..." Zhongli was more worried about the child's physical condition.

"Sir, just watch with peace of mind." Shen Qianluo smiled slightly, revealing his sharp edge at this moment.

Seeing that the situation was finally under control, everyone pressed the retreating water snake and attacked it with a series of crackling attacks. Ningguang breathed a sigh of relief. With a glance, she suddenly noticed that a figure had silently appeared on the eaves beside her.

The boy smiled at her, a light flashed across his fingertips, and a wooden flute appeared in his hand: "Thank you for your hard work. I am a weak person with no combat power, but I also hope I can help."

The next moment, the sound of a flute suddenly rose up, like the shadow of a sword or a silent comfort, full of vast meaning, spanning time and space, gently and shallowly, easing the trauma of all people and things.

Accompanied by the passionate tune of the wooden flute in the next second, it quickly weaved into powerful and strange runes in the sky and floated down leisurely.

Osel and Bache were beaten back with howls, followed by splashes of water from the Qun Yu Pavilion, and rumbling drops of water falling to the ground. Shen Qianluo looked out at the endless sea, his white clothes and silver hair, the edges of which were dyed by the golden light scattered by Chen Xi.

The next second, the child jumped off the roof, and under everyone's surprised gaze, he weakly ran to Zhongli in the distance, took the man's hand, looked back with a smile, and left gracefully.

"Let's go home."

In the end, the boy chose to reconcile with his nature.

"I'm sorry - I'm not a good person after all."

After the boy's consciousness came into contact with the young god Qianluo, he suddenly realized that his growing ambition could no longer be stopped and spread like a raging fire.

You said that you are not the real him, and I am not the real him either.

So, does this mean that the moment I kill you, the one who survives will become a complete him?

The corners of his lips were gentle in the shadow, and the boy finally raised a faint smile, including his eyes that reflected the bright golden morning sun under the shadowy hair.

So... please, you in your consciousness.

"Please let me...

Kill you. "