Genshin Impact: A Scattered Soldier Traveling Back in Time

"New buds break through the ground!" Kong shouted softly, and vines broke out from the ground and bound everyone.

Everyone looked in horror at the blond boy who was slowly walking towards the center of the battlefield.

Sora stood in the center of the battlefield, looking at the people who were bound.

"Stop it!" he shouted loudly, his voice clear and loud, with a hint of majesty.

Everyone was shocked by his aura and stopped what they were doing.

"Why are you killing each other?" Sora demanded.

The leader of one side raised his head and looked at the other side angrily, "They are stealing our water source!"

The leader of the other side retorted: "This oasis is originally unowned. Whoever discovers it first will own it!"

Kong frowned, the situation was exactly the same as what he said. He rubbed his head and felt a headache.

"Anyway, please stop fighting for now. Go back and rest. We can talk about it tomorrow if there is anything else."

As he spoke, he controlled the vines to untie the restraints on everyone.

"let's go!"

Sakaskin looked at Kuzhan and Borusalino with great hatred, and his eyes seemed to be spewing fire.

He waved his hand and led his men to turn around and walk towards their own camp.

Kuzhan and Borusalinuo stood there with unwilling looks on their faces, staring at Sakaskin's receding back, their hearts filled with anger and helplessness.

Seeing that the two sides had finally separated, Kong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and turned back to his resting place.

"You're back! How's the situation over there?" Yan asked casually, sitting there leisurely.

Sora sighed and responded, "Just like you said, the reason they fought is because there is too little water in this oasis."

"Do you have any ideas, Ying?" Kong looked at him with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

"What can I do?"

He sat there leisurely, indifferent to the life and death of those people. Everyone had their own destiny, so why should others interfere? He would only respect their fate, "unless we can find a new oasis..."

At this point, he suddenly stopped, looked at Sora and said, "What's that look in your eyes?"

"Can you please find another oasis?" Kong looked at him expectantly.

"They are evenly matched. They would not fight unless it was absolutely necessary. It would not be good for them. If there were other oases, they would definitely not fight. However, they finally fought, which is enough to prove that there is only this oasis nearby..."

But Kong seemed to be completely immersed in his own world. He turned a deaf ear to what Zheng said and continued to stare at him with eyes full of expectation and desire.

"Okay, okay, I get it, just stop staring at me like that, okay?"

Facing Kong's persistent gaze, Yan felt helpless and could only promise: "I will try my best to find a new oasis tomorrow..."

......

The next morning, before the sun rose, Yan set out early to look for a new oasis.

To be honest, he didn't think he could find another oasis nearby, otherwise they wouldn't have fought. But when he thought of the look in Kong's eyes last night...

"Let's look far away. There shouldn't be anything nearby." Thinking of this, he flew towards the distance.

"Good morning, Sora!"

Paimon flew out of the tent, stretched himself, and greeted Sora enthusiastically.

Sora came back to his senses and politely responded, "Well, good morning, Paimon!"

Paimon noticed that Kong seemed a little absent-minded, and he couldn't help but feel worried. He asked with concern: "Did something happen last night?"

"Indeed, a lot of things happened." Kong nodded slightly.

He then briefly told Paimon what happened last night, but did not tell Paimon about his conversation with Ying.

"Oh, so that's it."

Paimon felt relieved for a moment, but suddenly he seemed to remember something and asked nervously, "By the way, where is he? Could he have gone out alone to look for meteorites?"

"No, I asked him to find a new oasis, otherwise there will be another fight here." Kong explained briefly.

Saxtanford stood in the back, listening to what Sora said, and then turned his gaze to the northwest.

Although the area has been submerged in yellow sand, some burnt charcoal can still be vaguely seen through the dust.

If you look closely, you can see some charred bodies lying there vaguely visible.

Not far ahead, many figures were busy shuttling across the battlefield.

They moved quickly and skillfully, throwing the broken limbs and cold corpses into the dense vines and igniting a raging fire, reducing everything to ashes.

Saxtanford looked at Sora in awe, then slowly lowered his head.

If he remembered correctly, the young man wearing the hat should be the owner of the legendary Eye of the Wind God, right?

Recalling the eye-catching blue divine eye on the boy’s chest, it seemed particularly dazzling, as if it was deliberately showing it to the world.

So, could it be that this huge vine spreading before our eyes was created by this blond boy?

However, what is puzzling is why there is no trace of the Eye of God on him?

Maybe he hid the Eye of God, Saxtonford thought to himself.

It was also the first time that he encountered someone hiding the Eye of God. In the past, all the people he met who possessed the Eye of God would hang it on their clothes as a decoration.

"Sax Stanford," Sora interrupted his wandering thoughts, "Go to the south and call the people over there."

"No problem." Sackstanford nodded and walked towards Akainu and his friends' camp.

"Paimon, you go north."

"Oh well."

Sora looked at their departing backs and fell into deep thought, a worried look on his face.

"I hope there will be a new oasis." He murmured to himself.

He knew very well in his heart that what Yan said was right.

Since the disaster, most of the once lush and vibrant oases in this vast desert have quietly disappeared under the rolling yellow sand, as if they had never existed.

According to common sense, in such a harsh environment, there should be no so-called oasis nearby.

However, a voice deep in his heart kept telling him: Don't just give up! Even though these people might be outlaws who have committed many crimes and are despised by the world...

However, every living life should not be easily deprived of the right to survive!