Genshin Impact: What should I do if I become my own character? !

The so-called destiny in this world is truly magical. The process will undergo countless changes, but the result will not change at all...

It's really interesting. It reminds me of a joke. A father saw his child shoot a bullet into a hole in a painting every time. He was very confused and asked why the child could always hit the target. The child replied that he shot the bullet first and then drew the hole.

Isn't this a strange result? Draw a hole first and shoot the bullet into the hole, or shoot the bullet first and then draw the hole around the bullet.

The processes are different, but the results are the same.

He stopped gazing at the starry sky and spoke again: "You haven't thought it through yet, so why are you asking me? When you don't have an answer, asking others questions is like getting their answers for free!" He stood up, straightened his clothes, and picked a few windmill chrysanthemums.

The windmill chrysanthemums under this big tree are very suitable for use as medicinal materials. When making potions, you can get twice the result with half the effort. They are much better than those cultivated ordinarily!

"You don't mind if I pick all of these, do you?" He didn't intend to pick them all, he just said that to get those who hadn't come to their senses after hearing what he said to focus back on the communication.

"If you give me a few more bottles of good wine, I might consider it." He changed back to that look, as if everything was just a few casual words.

"It's very dangerous recently, keep an eye on your people..." The God of Wind was naturally aware of the unusual elemental power in the air. After all, he once existed as a wind elf.

"Thanks for the reminder, even though I can't help you. After all, I'm not a god who will fulfill my duties. After all, freedom doesn't need any instructions." Really? I don't believe it.

The wind hears everyone's thoughts and tells them to the gods. The gods will respond to those thoughts and use the wind to drive prey to better hunting areas, to blow arrows more toward the monster's body, and to spread the cries for help far away.

It seems that he has done nothing, but he has been secretly paying for it. Compared with his future self, he is still far behind, my dear Lord Wind God.

"Okay, it's time for me to go back. Can you take me back? Otherwise, if I walk home, it will be dawn." He was holding a lot of windmill chrysanthemums in his hands, and with a gust of wind, he really returned home.

The key was put back in its original place. Since you can go directly to the third floor, why should you take the key?

I was just thinking about simply preserving the flowers and then falling asleep.

This time it was a nightmare...

In a place as white as falling snowflakes, blood was flowing quietly. He was holding a knife in his hand, and his body was covered in red, which was the smell of blood.

He felt nauseous, as if he had just been through a terrible battle, and had several scars on his body. He accidentally fell to the ground, and the sword that fell to the ground reflected a pair of cold and indifferent eyes, which scared him.

But he didn't react at all, just looked into his own eyes.

Looking up at the glass above, every reflection reflects his appearance - blood is flowing down from the left side of his hair, his eyes are filled with indifference and despair, every reflection in the glass is looking at him, as if asking him why he did such a thing?

A person not far away fell to the ground. Now it seemed that he could finally control this body. He stood up and walked over, wanting to see what the fallen person looked like. The moment he touched him, the coldness awakened him.

I opened my eyes and slowly sat up. I was covered in cold sweat, which seemed to have soaked my back. I had to change my clothes, otherwise I would get sick.

After changing my clothes, I didn’t feel like resting any more. It seemed like I had less and less time to sleep…

To be precise, I will remember every dream clearly, just like I didn’t rest, my body got rest but my mind did not.

This is good news. You can easily learn knowledge in twice the time without losing your spirit. But it is also bad news. If you continue when you are exhausted, you will lose your spirit.

He sighed and decided not to delve into it any further, so he sat on a chair and waited for dawn.

Waiting quietly is what I do most often, because I can't do anything well. In my previous life, I always tried to help others, but it seems that there has never been a positive return... It's that kind of hot violence, right? I have to tell my friends about everything I encounter, but my friends are already upset. It's her fault for not understanding this earlier.

As usual, I lived my life like that, restocking, watering the flowers, cutting, cultivating seeds, refining potions, eating, and then practicing swordsmanship before going to bed.

Time passed quickly, and the strong elemental power in the air made even ordinary people feel uncomfortable.

Too much elemental power would naturally cause considerable harm to ordinary people, but very few elemental powers can do this. After all, elemental power emitted in the air is of no use.

He had no choice but to refine a lot more potions and use up the last plant of Qingxin. Now the intermediate potion he refined was perfect. The only thing missing was the materials. His proficiency in potions was already perfect.

I also wrote some for the second book, not that much, but enough.

I haven’t been into the dream world for a long time. This is a comfortable rest.

The child became more lively day by day. When he saw his own face clearly for the first time, his excited and thrilled expression was so adorable...

This is what it feels like to raise a well-behaved child. I didn’t have any children in my previous life. The cruelty of life always separates those who once thought love could overcome everything.

I never wanted to have a child. After all, it would be too scary for a life to be born from my belly...

I don’t think that the new life is beautiful. Instead, I think it is terrible. I don’t know why, but I always feel anxious every time I think about it. Maybe it’s because of the misfortune of my family?

After all, raising a kitten or a puppy also requires giving them enough love, enough food, and a warm home. It’s really strange that my parents always tell me this, letting me understand what it takes to take care of a good life, but they never thought about whether I was being taken care of in this way...

But it's wonderful here! I don't have to go through those difficult guys anymore, I don't have to be bound by everything anymore, I can finally... live...

He took a deep breath and started to prepare the potion again. Although one herb was used up, there were still many more that could be used to make the potion!

Now Eldana is no longer restricted to the potion refining that she saw in her previous life, and has started to ponder some new potions, such as slime, nectar, and the core of the flaming tree!

There are so many things in this world that can make people feel thrilling and exciting. It feels like you will die if you can’t practice it. It’s so wonderful!