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

"I review and reflect." Seeing that Morax seemed to be really angry, Shen Qianluo immediately saved himself, "I just saw that the Dream Demon God is good at controlling the mind, and I also know a little bit about this, so I wanted to compare it."

"After all, the Qingxu Demon God was only controlled by her before, so I guess his combat power was not counted." He said with a well-behaved smile, "I miscalculated my combat power. You can punish me however you want."

Shen Qianluo looked at Morax's expression, which hadn't changed much, and blinked. His tone was a little vague, "But... can you just not give up the punishment of eating rocks? It's said to be very painful. I'm a weak demon god, and I just want to rescue Qingxu Demon God and Xiao, and win more allies for everyone. You have to understand me."

The chattering little mouth finally stopped talking as Morax knocked on the head and lifted the man onto the Kite. Staring at the silent back of Morax, Shen Qianluo silently moved to the side of Xiao who followed him in a taciturn manner.

No words? No punishment?

It seems that the Emperor is really reluctant to punish this great contributor.

"Xiao, you better watch out, this Lord Emperor is very fierce."

After saying goodbye to the Qingxu Demon God who he had made friends with after regaining consciousness, the young man, who had been silent for three minutes, couldn't help but pull Xiao over to whisper to him, and began to explain strange things with a calm and composed look like a senior.

"Now that you have joined the organization, you are my Qianluoxiu's person. If someone says bad things about me in front of you in the future, such as being a scumbag, a playboy, or a big liar, they are all false..."

"Qianluo, come back later and come to my place. I have something to say to you alone."

Shen Qianluo's movements paused for a moment.

Morax still didn't turn around. His voice was calm and steady, but he could still tell whether he was angry or not.

Qianluo-san was lying there.

He suddenly had a subtle ominous premonition.

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In fact, he should have trusted his hunch.

"You don't have anything to say to me?"

Looking up at Morax's condescending gaze, Shen Qianluo blinked: "As for reflection, I have said it before."

Morax finally sighed deeply, and a complex expression mixed with many emotions flashed across his eyes for a moment.

Shen Qianluo couldn't see it clearly, but in the end, he caught a glimpse of disappointment that flashed by.

"Morax?" He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He lowered his eyes slightly, and a strange feeling inexplicably surged in his heart.

In fact, he couldn't quite understand Morax's feelings for him. In all the years before this, as a leader, he had never come into contact with someone who was watching over him like this.

He is actually a very simple person. He will take revenge if he has a grudge, and repay a favor if he has done it.

In his view, when dealing with subordinates or allies, in order to gather the faith he needs, all he needs to do is put everyone in the right position and maintain the right relationship.

He didn't mess anything up, so why would Morax be disappointed about such a thing?

"You are so unrepentant that if you encounter the same situation again in the future, will you still choose to put yourself in danger and disregard your own safety?"

"So you're actually worried about me." Shen Qianluo, who seemed to be thinking about something, finally realized something and replied with a smile, "Don't worry, I will estimate the difference in strength, so don't worry too much."

Morax looked at him.

Shen Qianluo glanced back.

"Don't go out for the next few days." Finally, Morax shook his head slightly and looked away.

"Yeah, I understand. This is called closed-door reflection." Shen Qianluo nodded obediently, and then was faced head-on with the long-expected question.

"The madness of the Dream Demon God was your doing?"

After all, the Dream Demon God went crazy too suddenly. And before that, Shen Qianluo had fallen into a dream and connected with her consciousness.

"I was probably the trigger."

"Trigger?"

Shen Qianluo laughed: "According to the Dream Demon God, she had come into contact with some kind of prophecy. I think it must be that Guiliyuan had a conflict with her in the future, which made her take the action of besieging Guiliyuan before."

"I am just a weak demon god. I don't have such strong power, so I can't force her to tell me the content of her prophecy. But when I saw her will, she behaved abnormally. If you ask Xiao, you will know that the dream demon god loved talking to herself the most when she was alive."

Shen Qianluo said, curling up the corners of his mouth, smiling more like a fox, giving people an inexplicable sense of calm and playfulness: "I guess no normal person would talk to himself all day long, right?"

That’s true.

After thinking for a moment, Morax adopted Shen Qianluo's idea.

During the Demon War, some non-combat demons also needed to be guarded against.

As he thought about it, his eyes fell on Shen Qianluo, who seemed to be fine.

This is also a non-combat demon.

And he showed no remorse for his mistakes.

I'm so idle that I have nothing to do.

"Since you have agreed to retreat and reflect, it just so happens that the elders have gathered here today and have reported a number of livelihood issues to me. I will leave it to you to handle."

Shen Qianluo:?

"I just got home from a business trip..."

"Logically, it would be more accurate to call you in seclusion for reflection."

“So that doesn’t mean paid vacation?”

"It seems that you still have no remorse."

"I review and reflect... Tsk, this is evil exploitation."

After seriously reporting to Morax what he had seen, analyzed and achieved along the way, Shen Qianluo supported his chin with a bit of melancholy and resentment, and threw himself on the desk and started working.

When he was alone in the room, his expression finally grew slightly colder.

The so-called prophecy that he forced out of him was unexpectedly interesting.

"He who lives in the sky obtains the mandate of heaven, and who controls the flute gods determines the years.

All things in life are vain, like dreams, dreams, and broken dreams.

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Arriving at a new place and facing a group of new companions, Xiao seemed a little overwhelmed.

The situation here is completely different from the bad news about the Dream Demon God. Upon learning that he was a child brought back personally by the Emperor and the Flute God Qianluo, everyone expressed a warm welcome to him.

Among them, the Yaksha clan was the happiest.

Xiao is very popular among the Yakshas because of his strength, experiences, and that, pretending to be cold but actually blushing and standing there at a loss, but not realizing it.

In addition, due to his young age and serious injuries, the immortals unanimously decided to force Xiao to have a good rest for a month and randomly select an immortal to learn skills from him.

After the wounds all over his body have healed a little, he will continue to execute new instructions and protect all living beings.

Then it was time to choose a master, a process that happens once every few years.

Upon hearing the news, several old guys started working hard, trying their best to show off their talents, hoping that Xiao would choose them, so that they could brag in front of their other companions that they were also people of seniority and were amazing.

Then, under the expectant gaze of everyone, Xiao firmly chose Shen Qianluo, who was happily (bu) in seclusion and working overtime to review letters.

Shen Qianluo looked up from the letter blankly and happened to meet the resentful gaze of a group of immortals.

Shen Qianluo:?