Genshin Impact: Eternal Place

Qin Lan looked at the girl in surprise and asked, "You are named after this country?"

The girl nodded: "We only record some important things, so there are not many records left."

"Shu Ling, what should we do now?"

"Ah."

"You f*cking bastard..." Qin Lan looked at the girl in front of her and said, "Besides me, have there been any outsiders who have come here?"

Fendniel was suddenly stunned, and a blush appeared on his fair face. "Yes, his name is Imon Roka."

Qin Lan thought silently in her heart: "Wow, this scene is too classic, the story of the princess of the kingdom closing her eyes to the warriors from a foreign land?"

Qin Lan didn't ask any more questions and followed the princess back to the cave.

There are many murals on the walls of the cave, describing some stories that happened in this kingdom.

Qin Lan was admiring the exquisite murals in the cave, when suddenly a sharp cold wind blew in from outside the cave. Qin Lan suddenly felt a little puzzled, how could a cold wind blow in such an environment?

He hurriedly ran out of the cave and was deeply shocked by the scene before him.

A huge stone pillar destroyed the tower under construction and penetrated deeply into the top of the mountain. The cold air it emitted spread wildly, and the entire mountain range was visibly covered with a layer of frost. The green was gone, and the sky was filled with wind and snow.

"This, what's going on."

Several people dressed like soldiers ran over and knelt in front of Findenir. "Your Highness, this pillar suddenly fell from the sky. We have no idea."

"Where's my father? Where is he? Is he hurt?"

"The Lord was outside the tower at the time, but..."

"Speak directly if you have anything to say."

Several people looked at each other, and finally one of them gritted his teeth and said: "The white tree... the white tree is destroyed."

Qin Lan was confused, not knowing what the white tree everyone was talking about was. Fendniel sat on the ground all of a sudden, but quickly reacted, "Quick, take me to the white tree, maybe there is still a chance."

"The Lord has gone to the top of the mountain to pray for forgiveness from the gods. It is said that the tower we built angered the gods, and he asked us to tell you that you must complete the contents of the mural."

Findenier ignored the soldiers and rushed in one direction like crazy. Qin Lan followed closely behind her, trying to figure out what was going on.

When the few people arrived in front of the white tree, the once lush ancient tree had been shattered due to the violent impact. Findnier walked forward, gently stroked the ancient tree, and then picked up the largest branch.

"Your Highness." A voice suddenly came from behind Qin Lan.

Findenir turned around and looked at the person who came, rushed into the man's arms, and cried, "Imonloka, what should I do? The white tree is dead, the white tree is dead..."

Qin Lan asked silently in her heart with a blank expression: "Book Spirit, did the Nameless Book deliberately teleport me here just to see this?"

"Do you think it's boring? I think it's okay. The essence of the Nameless Book is a history book. What it wants to do is to record the real things as completely as possible. Just make do with it."

"I always feel like I missed something crucial. Oh, didn't the guy named Farooq go to beg for forgiveness? Why is Findenir crying as if he's dead?"

"Idiot, whether Faruhi can ask for forgiveness from the gods or not, he will definitely die."

"Uh..." Qin Lan was stunned for a moment, then nodded helplessly, "Well, you are right."

"So what do we do now? Can we do anything?"

The book spirit suddenly said in a serious tone: "Qin Lan, there is one thing you must understand. We are witnesses and recorders of history. Everything here is a predetermined script. You cannot make any changes. Don't try to do such a thankless task. Just do your job well."

Qin Lan frowned and said, "You mean, I shouldn't appear in this book?"

"Have you ever seen the author appear in a book? You are just a recorder, don't think too much, just watch from a distance."

Imon Roka hugged Fendniel and comforted her softly, "Don't worry, Princess. I will definitely find another way."

Fendniel was silent for a while, then he seemed to have made up his mind and said, "Come here, bring me the weapon made of star silver ore."

Soon, two soldiers came over carrying a big sword. Findenir looked at Imon Roka and said, "No matter what news you bring back, the fifth mural will always be kept for you."

Imon Loka picked up the greatsword and put it behind his back, nodded, turned around and walked into the snow.

Qin Lan yawned. "The warrior brought back the method of creation, saved the kingdom, and then lived happily with the princess? Being a spectator is really boring."

"It can't be that simple. How can the Nameless Book be so tasteless?"

"It seems like we have been forgotten."

"It's just an ability of the Nameless Book. I've already said that you are a recorder. When history reaches a point where a decision needs to be made, you will automatically become a background board."

"Wait, am I not the author? What is this?"

"You are just a tool, but you take yourself too seriously."

Qin Lan cursed inwardly, "Then there's nothing interesting here. Did the Nameless Book teleport me here just to set the stage?"

"Maybe. Ancient holy objects. Who can figure out what he's thinking?"