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

The Yuanxia Palace is filled with Qiuqiu people.

There are also some small treasures, some big treasures, some crab treasures and square treasures (fog).

In short, in the light blue underground space illuminated by white light, there are many strange Kanreya machines crawling around.

However, they were able to move forward without any obstruction, and Fengyuan Manye hardly had to do anything. Shen Qianluo, holding a flute, chatted and laughed, and lightly poked and flicked the strange machines, as if they were hit in the vitals, and they trembled and collapsed.

The kind that falls to the ground, trembling, and allows oneself to be manipulated.

Not as surprised as Fengyuan Manye. In Shen Qianluo's slow words, when I was young and full of vigor, I always loved to tinker with new things with my good friends.

The Ruins Guards have been dismantled many times, and some inferior Ruins Defenders, Ruins Destroyers... are all based on the same simple principle.

"Look here, the circuit flow and structural texture are similar to what we just saw. If we remove this arm and replace it with some interesting and useful silk, the use of these machines will be completely changed in an instant."

The vision of Yuanxia Palace is very broad, and even a light sentence is empty. Shen Qianluo is probably in a good mood. He pulled the ruins guard lying on the ground and wanted to dismantle it into parts, and persuaded Fengyuan Manye to manually create a square dance treasure.

Of course, after imagining that beautiful scene for a moment, Fengyuan Manye quickly declined.

I guess, few people can withstand this terrible mental shock, right?

"Qian Luo used to... like studying these ancient machines?"

Shen Qianluo smiled faintly, brushed off the unnecessary dust on his hands, and stood up.

"I wouldn't say I like it. I'd rather develop new uses for it than research it. Unfortunately, one of my friends really likes to delve into some weird stuff. If she knew there were such interesting machines piled up here, she would definitely be very excited."

Fengyuan Manye's heart moved: "What a pity...?"

"It's a pity that we haven't seen each other for two thousand years. She won't be able to see what's happening now again." He saw that the boy's eyes were calm and composed, and he chuckled, with no difference in his tone. "Why not burn these parts for her? That way, she won't cry or make a fuss, and secretly say that I'm wrong."

"Sorry..." Secretly regretting his rudeness just now, Fengyuan Manye's eyes flashed and met Shen Qianluo's gaze.

As the two of them talked calmly, the gradually formed encirclement was already approaching a mass of something huddled deep within the mechanical arm.

Shen Qianluo crossed his arms and smiled, "Let's go?"

Fengyuan Manye, who was holding the hilt of the knife, nodded and said, "Okay."

"......~" The next moment, something that thought it had finally escaped the fate of being burned was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but the human boy's ruthless knife flashed in an instant. Just as it was startled and its instincts jumped up, on the other side, the cold wooden flute of the god was already in front of its (?) eyes.

He raised his head in panic, and an unknown object happened to meet Shen Qianluo's eyes, which were looking down with a faint smile: "I guess you must be a very leisurely sphere, hiding in the gap between the guard's arms to bask in the light."

"..." A mass of matter fell silent. It seemed as if it had eyes or not, staring at Shen Qianluo. However, it was forced back by the threatening Mu Xiao, "!..."

Fengyuan Manye, who had put away his sword, relaxed his tense body a little and looked down at the strange trophy: "This is... a ball of black wool? Can't it speak...?"

Before this, he and the young man beside him walked forward, and the inexplicable feeling of being watched became stronger and stronger.

Feeling uneasy, Fengyuan Manye quickly looked at Shen Qianluo, only to see the latter smiling silently, always so calm and at ease, and his eyes indicated the encirclement plan.

This is how the scene just now happened.

"If it was an ordinary piece of wool that couldn't talk, it wouldn't have spied on you and me all the way." Shen Qianluo poked the wool with his wooden flute. It turned out to be a sphere made up of pure black lines. It looked extremely weird at first glance.

Shen Qianluo's voice became more and more dangerous, "I guess the natural enemy of wool is flames. Wanye, hold it and I'll set it on fire."

“!??” Of course, the atmosphere in front of him was that of the two big men looking down at the yarn from above, and the yarn ball that had fallen to the ground and was looking up pitifully (perhaps) fearfully.

It seems that the poor, weak and helpless strange creature is the one being bullied.

It watched Shen Qianluo actually pinch out a cluster of flames, and extended a warm and kind smile to it: "Wait a minute!! Don't kill me!! Don't kill me - I'm just a cute, well-behaved, weak ball of yarn...waaaaaaa——~"

Shen Qianluo seemed dissatisfied, the flames on his fingertips continued to dance, becoming more and more intense, and he gently squatted down. The firelight from the front and bottom reflected into the dark pupils was like the best atmosphere, setting off the perfect and elegant curve of the boy's mouth: "Cute, well-behaved, weak?"

Of course, the ball of yarn didn't think Shen Qianluo, who was repeating his words, was perfect and elegant at all. He was so scared that he almost straightened up and heard the boy continue to mutter in fear.

"No, no, you and I have the same personality. Can I understand that you are imitating me and trying to... replace me, a cute, well-behaved, and weak demon god?"

Ball of yarn: ? ? !

Can this be repeated? Is this adjective from your family?!

"Sorry, Boss! I really didn't mean that!!"

The smile on Shen Qianluo's pretty face became even more intense. She tilted her head, and the flame became stronger and stronger: "So, who are you? What do you look like? What do you want to do?"

"I am, I am..." The ball of yarn hesitated and was confused. It had bumped into someone else's character, so what nonsense should it make up so that Shen Qianluo would let it go?

So in the next second, the nervous young god's eyes lit up and flames flickered, as if he remembered something important, and his tone was extremely confident and revealed the surprise of meeting an old friend again.

"I understand. You must be a creature called Dailong Fox. Your name is Xiaodai, and you are my loyal guide!"

Ball of yarn: ? ?

Where does this tone of reunion come from? And...what kind of creature is the stupid dragon fox? ? Don't think it can't hear that this guy is taking revenge on someone else!

Also, you are Xiaodai! !

The next second, the ball of yarn that was about to explode faced the flames: ...

The yarn ball shrank into a ball again, and it obediently turned into the shape of a weak, pitiful and helpless little fox. Fengyuan Manye, who was hesitant to speak, felt that he could even see a depressed expression on the fox's pretty face (?).

"No, no, it's so black and ugly." Shen Qianluo even began to point fingers without any hesitation.

Yarn ball (crossed out) Xiaodai: …

Xiao Dai turned into a beautiful little fox. It had smooth silver fur and beautiful golden eyes. It squatted in the fluorescent blue grass, moved its ears, fluffed its tail, and licked its paws gracefully: "As you wish, I am a certain breed of yours...some dragon fox. Also, I am a male fox."

Of course, there is a stubborn pride from beginning to end.

Shen Qianluo narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled warmly and gently, and the dancing flames on his white fingertips were retracted. The silent atmosphere became a little more terrifying: "I never keep trash around me. Tell me, what are you useful for?"

"..." Xiao Dai paused for a moment, then looked up at the two of them with a cold and proud tone, "I can lead you to start the trial and obtain a powerful artifact hidden in this palace under the abyss."