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

Abei Shao had never entered the illusion. So there must be one more person in the illusion of ten people.

Moreover, that person looked very similar to him, even to the point of being indistinguishable from the real person. He rescued everyone on his behalf and formulated the plan in the illusion.

...In this world, are there really people lurking in secret and imitating him, Shen Qianluo?

This person had been lurking by Abe's side since the very beginning, before he came into contact with Shen Qianluo, and had never been discovered.

Shen Qianluo tried hard to slow down his breathing and control the fluctuations in his expression as much as possible.

Thinking about it now, there are indeed many doubts.

He had originally thought that the note left by Albedo was intentionally destroyed by the young Abe who came to contact him. Durin's heart, which had awakened for no reason, was just a coincidence that its power had revived, and it was slowly regaining itself from the seal.

His current strength is not even comparable to that of the Seven Gods. His physical strength and mental intelligence are not as good as his teenage self. If the other party is deliberately disguising himself, he won't even be able to detect it.

Even...

Whether it was the attack of the enemies he faced, the chess game with various behemoths, or whether his existence had already been reduced to a chess piece, all became unknown with the loss of memory and strength.

But how could he be sure that he would not meet him? When he woke up, he was clearly with everyone else...

The boy opened his mouth, as if a thousand doubts were weighing on his heart, so heavy that his tender body almost trembled with fear and worry, but he finally revealed a familiar smile, raised his eyes and looked at the young man calmly.

"It's nothing. Perhaps the note was just blown into the stove by the wind."

Abe looked at him, and for a moment, he seemed to be hesitant to speak. But in the end, he nodded, without asking the boy who faced him with calmness and aloofness: "I see. What are your plans after this?"

"Brother Albedo said before that once he has measured most of the data, he will take me on a trip to the neighboring country." Shen Qianluo answered, looking up.

"But Uncle Wendy told me that Brother Albedo is very busy. If you don't mind, he can take me on the trip. But... I have to go to Mondstadt to find him first. He will teach me some things."

"Oh?" Everyone can see that Shen Qianluo is a smart kid, and Abei is slightly interested in this. "Did he say anything specific about what he wants to teach you?"

Shen Qianluo finally revealed his half-moon eyes: "...He said, teach me how to be a human being."

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Waving goodbye to the snow-capped mountains and the acquaintances he made in the snow, Shen Qianluo put away his weapon, finally took off his cotton-padded jacket, and set out on a journey to Mondstadt in search of the happy drinking little green men.

I have to say that there are still many reliable and enthusiastic adults in Mondstadt. For example, a black uncle with an eye patch came over to talk with a smile.

"Hey, kid, are you coming to Mondstadt alone?"

He was noticed by the cavalry captain almost at first sight.

Perhaps it was because his appearance was too eye-catching. The boy's eyebrows were as delicate as the moonlight. The silver hair that casually fell from his forehead was like bright-colored silk segmented under the reflection of the sun, with each stroke slightly and playfully raised at the end, delicately interwoven beside the warm black pupils like ink painting.

When Shen Qianluo smiles, his little fangs are always exposed, like feathers brushing against his heart. And Albedo's taste in clothing is always unconsciously elegant, matching Shen Qianluo's innate temperament, even a simple white dress is very exquisite and noble.

"Yes, I came to see my uncle."

"Uncle?" Kaia showed an interested expression. "I've never seen you in Mondstadt. Are you here alone to see your uncle? If possible, I can help you. Don't be afraid. I'm not a bad person."

Shen Qianluo nodded repeatedly, looking up and down at this group of faith: "I believe uncle is not a bad person. Brother Albedo showed me the portraits of everyone in Mondstadt, and uncle is the easiest one to identify."

"So this is a kid Albedo knows. No wonder he's as elegant as him... But do I have to be called uncle at my age?" Kaeya's eyelids jumped, and he suddenly realized the problem. "The uncle you're looking for is not the same age as me, right?"

He suddenly felt a sense of schadenfreude.

Speaking of popular figures in Mondstadt who are called uncle, isn't there a red-haired guy...

So Shen Qianluo thought seriously for two seconds under Kaiya's inexplicable hopeful eyes, and shook his head: "No, uncle, you are older."

After that, Shen Qianluo took his heart-broken, oldest, free tour guide, Uncle Kaeya, on a long tour around Mondstadt, and saw many beliefs, big and small. Finally, in the dark night, in a tavern on a street, he found a strange green man who was happily drinking.

...What a surprise, the so-called God of Wind.

It turned out to be a drunkard uncle!

"Thank you Uncle Kaeya for accompanying me to familiarize myself with Mondstadt. I have found my uncle. I will pull him out of the wine barrel right away."

"Huh? Your, um, uncle, turns out to be him." Kaeya was thinking about something with a little surprise, nodded and said goodbye to Shen Qianluo, completing the work that Albedo had previously written to him to pick up Shen Qianluo.

The child is familiar with Albedo and Venti, and he doesn't seem to be carrying the Eye of God. So even if his identity is suspicious, he should be harmless.

However, it is better to observe for a while longer.

So the three people, each with their own thoughts, separated again.

It is worthy of the saying that has been passed down for some reason in later generations: Kaiya took Qianluo to find his uncle - it was all a scam.

"Uncle Wendy, you're looking for me? What do you want to teach me? Teach me how to behave?" Shen Qianluo pulled the boy out who was happily showing off his wine, put one hand on his waist, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

He felt that the uncles around him were silent for a moment, perhaps because he was too violent. They were considering whether to be gentler. Then the next second, he saw Wendy turning around and rushing towards him with a grin.

"You're here, Xiao Qianluo, let your uncle see Daimao?"

Shen Qianluo:! ?

Even calling himself uncle?

"Uncle Wendy, please stop being so sloppy." Qian Luo, a patient with mysophobia, almost exploded with anger. He quickly dodged the drunken claws and jumped onto the other side of the wooden chair, sitting down cautiously. In fact, Wendy taught Qian Luo how to behave - one sloppy thing is better than another.

But Wendy's words after he became more serious were a little unexpected. What he said was to teach him how to be a good person, which was to teach him some simple daily life in the world, and the key step to disguise himself as a human being.

"You can find a small shiny stone to be your God's Eye. With the God's Eye, you can be more like a human."

"A shiny little stone?" Shen Qianluo was distracted for a rare time. It was not because he was too surprised by the existence of the Eye of God, but because his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of a shiny little golden thing on the table of the drunkard uncle next door.

Almost at first sight, it caught his attention.

"that is…"

"That's Mora. It's equivalent to the gold coins of the mainland."

Mora...?

Feeling strangely familiar, Shen Qianluo instinctively wanted to get up and touch the small stone, but soon, he suddenly realized something and looked at Wendy very seriously, with the most serious eyes and tone of a child.

"Mora is also shiny and smells good, so... can it be used to make the Eye of God?"

Wendy:?