In Genshin Impact, No One Understands Holy Relics Better Than Me

Chapter 132 The Flower Language of Roses

Night fell quietly, and the cold moonlight was not yet obvious, reflecting on the pool, only adding a little afterglow.

Old Finch smiled and declined Diona's warm dinner invitation.

Bread, water, and loneliness are his food.

The old figure is no longer the heroic figure of the past, the rickety torso is leaning against the wooden stake, and the lines on the face are full of vicissitudes.

Suddenly, there was light in the lowered eyes.

The moonlight is like water in the water, crushed by ripples, like being kissed by raindrops, swaying layers of waves.

From small to big, from slow to fast, from near to far.

The active springs of the Earth Vessel began to surge, and pure water that was clearer than pool water continued to flow out.

The pool seems to have a high tide, and you can listen to the sound of blue waves hitting the waves.

Old Finch looked at the pool water, the corners of his mouth quivered, and tears fell.

It is not only the moon and stars that are reflected on the lake, but also her who he misses.

Exist in memory, faceless angel.

It was the same as forty years ago, the curious elves who no longer appeared from the clear spring, and heard the old man's voice from the tears.

The unspeakable elf stretched out shapeless fingers and lightly touched the old forehead and cheek.

It was as cold as the road at night, as soft as a lost blessing, but it gave old Finch a warmth that he had not experienced for many years.

Spring water spirits do not have the wisdom of human beings, nor do they understand too many emotions and worries.

The miraculous waiting that humans think is just a short-lived beauty to the elemental spirits.

She once saw in the eyes of the young man a yearning that could not be concealed, she was powerless against the aging of the person she loved, and she was afraid of the pain of separation between life and death.

The friendship between eternal things and ephemeral creatures can only leave sadness.

So, she left.

When we meet again, things are different.

Old Finch closed his eyes slightly, with a few tears and a smile coexisting, his lips trembling, he hesitated to speak.

After looking at each other for a few minutes, in the end there was a sigh:

"You're still as beautiful as you were forty years ago, and I've grown up like this!"

How many regrets and longings are hidden in the words, hidden in the heart, hidden in the constantly flowing spring water.

In his eyes, love still exists, but it is no longer hot.

She didn't talk too much about her thoughts.

He was like a boy, sitting by the pool: "When you left, a lot of things happened in this town, would you like me to tell you?"

Under the moonlight, the silent spring water spirit, the slender curve wanders in the water.

She likes the teenagers with whom she shared joy, sorrow and panic.

She likes the stories of forests, cities, and high walls told by teenagers.

The boy is no longer a boy, she still likes it.

When the story comes to an end, when the moonlight climbs high into the sky.

Old Finch leaned on the stake, and the sleeping elf smiled.

The dreams of the two are once again connected.

In the dream, the spirit of the spring water can speak, and will tell him about the distant water country, the hometown of Sapphire, the nostalgia of exiles, and sighing about leaving home and returning home.

The spring water elf finally realized that even if it was only a short-term home, that happiness will be remembered forever.

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Turning back time, at the beginning of sunset.

The first alley next to the city gate of Mond is busier than usual.

A shop that doesn't quite match the surrounding architectural style was renovated in two days.

Craftsmen are queuing to settle their wages, and they are very satisfied with their work and their salaries.

This style that the Mond people can't understand is called "modernity" in summer.

Specifically, it is concise, layered, transparent, and has a sense of lines.

But unfortunately, none of the final finished products are qualified.

Mond's glass craftsmanship is still very primitive. Although the whole glass is made out, the transparency is very poor, and there is always a feeling of being covered by fog.

No wonder flower windows are so popular.

To make matters worse, the tables, chairs, counters, etc. that can be purchased are only traditional wooden products, which are completely incompatible with the pure transparent glass storefront.

There are many dissatisfactions in summer, but for most people in Mond, this decoration style is very dazzling, and it is estimated that it will be popular for a while.

"Boss, are you still satisfied?" Noelle accompanied Xia Xia and inspected the upstairs and downstairs.

Everyone has worked hard, Xia Xia can only bite the bullet and nod and smile: "It's done pretty well!"

The tip of the nose is sniffing, because it is made of real logs, except for the aroma of resin, there is no pungent smell.

In this way, as long as the holy relic is placed on it, the work can begin.

"How is the connection between the holy relic?" Xia Tian asked.

When the store opens, the supply of goods must be secured, especially the high-star products used to improve the store's grade.

In the past appraisal, Xia Xia recorded the list of holy relics with four stars and above, and handed it over to Noelle to contact him, hoping to hold a successful auction in the short term.

Noelle professionally marked a note on the roster: "According to the boss's instructions, I contacted nine adventurers who hold four-star holy relics, four of them are willing to cooperate with the auction, and two want us to directly Buy it out at market price.”

When going upstairs, Noelle walked in front, almost short-circuited in the summer.

Never noticed before, Noelle was wearing a short skirt uniform that matched her secretarial work, with black stockings and glasses.

Don't think about it, Kaia must have instilled some wrong ideas in her.

Xia Xia raised her head and saw her buttocks wrapped in black stockings just in the gap between her short skirts.

I felt a heat flow in the nasal cavity, and I was about to spray it out.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" Noelle turned around and blinked in confusion.

"Cough, cough," Xia Xia coughed twice, looking away to prevent his heroic image from being polluted.

"Have the flyers for the acquisition of sacred relics been sent out?"

In the summer, a large number of sacred relics need to be purchased recently, probably about a thousand pieces, so I asked someone to print a lot of flyers.

Noelle nodded: "It's all sent out. Many people came over this afternoon, and I have bought them all as instructed."

There are a lot of them, so an extra warehouse was built next to the store to store them.

"After the decoration and other expenses are calculated, how much is left?" Xia Xia had already handed over most of the money to Noelle for management.

This is one of the benefits of having game data to back up, and you can find people you can trust unconditionally.

Noelle was very surprised by this. He didn't expect to meet him. The hero in his heart believed in him so much and vowed to do things well.

"After clearing all the labor and material expenses, there are still 90,000 mora left. Today, there are a lot of holy relics purchased, which cost more than 20,000 yuan, and 50,000 mola are settled at the end of the month, so only the activity funds that can be used are left. About twenty thousand."

Noelle sorted out all the expenses list and made it clear at a glance.

"Well, that's enough." As expected, Xia Xia was planning a big business.

If it goes well, not only can the accounts owed to the bank be paid off, but even the consumption of the trip to Liyue can be settled in one go.

"This is the second floor. It was arranged according to your instructions." Noelle opened the door to the second floor.

In front of him is a carefully furnished bedroom, and the soft bed is covered with red flowers.

"Miss Mona is really happy." Noelle couldn't help but sigh with admiration.

"Can I take the liberty to ask?" Noelle cast a suspicious gaze.

After Xia Tian nodded, she asked, "Why do you use roses to decorate the bed?"

The rose in Mond symbolizes tight-lippedness and the noble spirit of chivalry.

This is Noelle's favorite flower, so she couldn't help but ask.

"Rose in my hometown represents love."

Xia Tian took one from a vase on the side and handed it to Noelle: "For you, I hope that one day Noelle can find her own love."

"Thank you." Noelle looked at the flowers in a trance.

Is it love? It was something she had never considered.

Perhaps, she has selflessly dedicated her love to the Knights and the citizens of Mond.

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The Snow Mountain was updated today, and it was much bigger than it looked on the map, and my head turned dizzy.

He entered from Liyue's side on purpose, trying to see if he could pass through, and was almost taken away.

For the new pool, according to Yun's experience, Abedo seems to be quite strong. Have you drawn it?

The thirty **** that Breakthrough sent were all drawn, and only one cat was drawn.

Hey, life is really hard!

Now that Xueshan has been updated, I should directly write a part of the story of Xueshan, bring out the dark circle nun and Abedo, and then go directly across Daxueshan to Liyue!

I'll wait for the next pool.jpg

Chapter 133 One bed, two people sleep

Most of the affairs have been completed, and I thought it would open tomorrow, but Noelle said no.

If you want a booming business, you still have to hold an opening ceremony. That's what she suggested.

And today, not even a single invitation was sent out. If it opened in a deserted place, passersby would definitely think it was a swindler's shop.

"Hey, hey, anyway, brother, I'm fairly well-known in Mond City. Who saw that I'm not a Mond hero, and there is such a handsome liar?"

In fact, it doesn't matter in summer, the fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, and it is quite troublesome to hold the opening ceremony.

But Noelle's stubbornness is extremely difficult to persuade. She always wants to do things the best, and Xia Tian couldn't bear to extinguish this enthusiasm, so she arranged it as she wished.

It was clear that it was time for get off work, and Noelle was still doing the final check.

She even wanted to stay, saying that she would help prepare dinner later, but Xia Xia decisively refused.

Although Noelle has stated countless times that this is what she wants to do, if she can do all these things, she will be very happy.

But Xia Xia always felt a deep sense of guilt, as if treating Noelle as a tool man.

Obviously, he only paid a salary for the steward, but he gave all the affairs out. The so-called trust cannot be regarded as a reward.

"If you marry Noelle, maybe you will really be made a crippled person?" Xia Xia couldn't help thinking.

In many similar scripts, the heroine who pleases people like this is often difficult to be attacked.

She needs to help her get out of the shadows in her heart, recognize what she wants to do, and stop trying to please others blindly.

To live for yourself, have your own dreams, etc...

However, none of these settings could be applied to Noelle.

Because she sincerely wants to dedicate herself and serve everyone.

She exists soberly and resolutely for the happiness of others. This is her ideal, and this intention is absolutely true.

Let summer only be awe-inspiring.

It was getting late, and in the summer, I ordered a lot of takeout from the deer hunter restaurant, which was enough for four people.