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

After the young man fell into a deep sleep, Zhongli and Nibelung stared at each other from a distance. The Dragon King was still majestic even in the rock prison, and Zhongli was obviously not polite either.

"Is he really unconscious?" The Dragon King glanced at Shen Qianluo, who was curled up in the man's arms with an undetectable breath, and turned his gaze to the former, "I can see that you don't like me."

Carefully putting his coat on the boy to block out the cold air and the malicious gaze of the Nibelungen, Zhongli responded calmly and indifferently, but with a protective attitude that would never give in: "I think no one or god would like to hurt and try to take away the enemy of their love."

"Enemy..." Nibelungen closed his eyes. His injuries were so serious that his soul could hardly survive. Only because his body had already died, he was spared from the intense pain.

"Time has taken away too much. The situation has evolved to the point where he and I have become a hostile relationship that outsiders can easily interfere with."

"Qianluo and I have already expressed our feelings to each other and we are in harmony with each other. Between you and me, the so-called outsider should be you." No longer looking at Nibelungen in the rock prison, Zhongli embraced the young man, summoned his divine power to lift up the cage that could accommodate an adult, and jumped towards the ground.

Shen Qianluo's injuries were very serious. His soft and thin body was scratched by sharp claws. Even if the elemental power was used to temporarily stop his bleeding, it was impossible to continue to treat him.

Disorders at the soul level require careful adjustment. No matter from which perspective, the wound must be treated immediately.

"I should have discovered it sooner. This is also within Shen Qianluo's expectations. He clearly has the aura you marked...Aren't you curious? What happened between him and me? As his lover, you would not care."

"I know that Bai Shou is still holding his sword. Just like you said, you will no longer believe anything he says. To me, you are the same." Zhongli was completely unmoved.

"What's more, Qianluo was deceived by you temporarily because of his serious injuries. You didn't even take the so-called promise in the past seriously."

Nibelungen choked up a little while before saying, "Did you figure it out?"

Seeing that the other party was taking good care of the sleeping boy while hurrying on his way, and didn't even respond to his chattering, he fell silent, and then sighed, "I have complicated feelings for him."

Hiding in the Abyss Palace, spending boring time day after day, the Dragon King also reflected a lot. For example, he used to be too impulsive, conceited, and unwilling to use his brain, which is why he watched the dragon race go to extinction in a critical moment.

The occurrence of racial misfortunes is also due to the king's improper handling of the matter.

However, at this moment, he still felt from the bottom of his heart that compared to the big and strong dragons who advocated violence, beautiful gods like Shen Qianluo or Zhongli were better at thinking...

"I once regarded him as my best friend, but was betrayed, so I hated him. But now he told me that he was also rebelling against the law of nature, and I hated the wrong person..."

"Morax, you are right. When I made the agreement with you, Shen Qianluo was still young and didn't understand the meaning of dragon horns. Although I was a king, I didn't take it that seriously. However, you may not know..."

"I don't take it as seriously as you think."

Almost at the moment when these words came out, Zheng's vision suddenly brightened. The Dragon King, who had been lurking underwater for thousands of years, finally returned to the surface. He noticed Zhongli's back as he hurried on his way and suddenly laughed.

For unknown reasons, Nibelungen laughed out loud, as if he had not been so happy for a long time. Even his frail soul was flickering as he swayed back and forth, as if it would disappear in an instant.

"You still care. Morax, when he pestered me to make a promise, I could have told him the meaning of this move right away, and deliberately concealed the truth from him until our fate came to an end. Do you understand the reason?"

Crystal clear water droplets slid down the hair into the water. Zhongli was silent for a second, then gently hugged the boy who was leaning on him, bathing in the sunlight.

Nibelungen's mutterings could still be heard from the rock prison behind him: "Compared to you, I don't have your luck. Perhaps I am really not fit to be a king. Only now do I understand who is the real enemy and who is a friend who is no longer destined to be."

"It's just that, Morax, I was also the dragon that loved him the most. Although I am still a king, my duty and the millions of my deceased compatriots will not allow me to fall in love with a criminal who massacred his race...even if this was not his intention."

"But it's rare for me to say so many words of advice to a dragon. If I find out that you dare to criticize him in the slightest... I hope you understand that I said that I love him just as much."

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There was silence for a full moment. Zhongli sighed slightly and continued to rush towards a small house in front of him. He never looked back from beginning to end: "Watch carefully, you won't be disappointed."

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The moment he stepped into the hut, the boy who had been huddled in the corner's eyes lit up and he immediately jumped up and appeared in front of Zhongli.

His eyes immediately focused on the sleeping Shen Qianluo's face: "Ah... As expected, he is seriously injured..."

"I need to treat his injuries immediately. I'll leave the rest of the matters, as well as the person in the rock prison, to you."

The two were probably very familiar with each other, Zhongli didn't say anything polite, Wendy blinked, spread his hands and sighed: "I say, old man, you've asked me to do things very skillfully recently. Fortunately, I can do things safely and reliably, so leave it to me."

As they passed each other, Wendy lowered her voice slightly.

"The sudden visit of you and me, as well as the unusual movements in the Abyss Palace, have already alerted that person. But luckily, I was smart and tricked the resistance army into seizing the opportunity to rebel. Now that Inazuma is in turmoil, she won't be able to distract herself and come to us in the short term, hey."

"It will be enough to buy a few days. Thank you."

"You don't sound very grateful. Let me guess. Your mind is full of Qianluo now, right?"

Wendy smiled lazily, and the wind elf lay on his shoulder and looked worriedly in the direction of Shen Qianluo. The next second when the door closed, the god's tone suddenly changed, and he lowered his eyes and met the gaze of Nibelungen who was looking at him.

"Hey, Brother Long, would you like to drink?"

Nibelung:?