Genshin Impact: Past Events in Dust Rock

Finally, she woke up from her dream. This was the first nightmare in her life.

Although she could not control her body in the dream, her various feelings were very clear, as if she had experienced them herself.

After being frightened to wake up by the feeling of death, I finally found myself sitting on the bed and realized that this was a dream.

But in the end, I could only vaguely remember a few figures in the dream, but I couldn't recall them at all.

In the end, we can only give up.

But after all, I remember some of the events in the dream very clearly.

"I was really crazy in the dream. I actually took the initiative to form an alliance with Lao Guliji and hand over Guiliji and my people to him."

It seems I still need a good rest.

But before that, we still need to pay attention to Guiliji and see what big things have happened recently.

Then he got up and went to find A Ping and others.

When he arrived at Guili Hall, he finally saw several people there, so he asked.

"How long have I slept."

Although I don’t know the specific time, I can feel that my dream is very long, and many days must have passed.

"You also know that you have been sleeping for a long time. You have been sleeping for a whole month."

After all, he didn't expect that he had slept for so long, so he quickly expressed concern.

"Then what happened in Guiliji while I was traveling and sleeping?"

Naturally, ordinary small things are left to the people in the fourth hospital. Of course, there is no need to worry about the small things that A Ping and Liuli can solve. After all, they just want to see if anything big has happened in Guiliji recently.

"Speaking of which, we were about to talk to you about this."

Liuli took a small notebook and began to report work to Gui Zhong, telling about Gui Liji's recent situation.

Nothing major happened, except for some strange rumors.

Some people actually believed the rumor that the lid of a pot had turned into a spirit.

However, it did not last long, and A Ping did not send anyone to deal with the matter.

The turmoil caused by these rumors is relatively small. The real problem is still in the incubation period and needs to be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise it will lead to real turmoil.

"Recently, the population of Guiliji is booming. The massive growth in population has made it difficult for the Executive Yuan to manage. There is no shortage of food, but housing is beginning to be a little tight..."

Guiliji is developing rapidly, and it is only a matter of time before population problems arise, but according to Guizhong's estimation, this situation will not occur for another fifty years.

It seems that we still underestimate the potential of human beings.

But after all, I had anticipated this situation and had arranged in advance the most difficult and slowest problem to solve, the food problem. As for the remaining problems, they were all problems that could be solved in a short time.

As he finally returned to his post to handle political affairs, decrees began to be issued one after another.

In Guiliji, he is the absolute ruler after all. No one can oppose the rule of the devil unless the devil takes the initiative to delegate power.

[Start the first census to divide and count the population by region. 】

[The surname is determined by drawing lots. In the future, newborns can only take the surname of their parents. 】

[Set up a cordon in the south of the city, evacuate the people, and tomorrow Chen Chen will open a new city in person. 】

[Reduce taxes on entertainment-related venues and encourage the establishment of leisure and entertainment venues for citizens. 】

……

As one after another decrees were sent out from the Guili Hall, the Guili gathering became lively under the impetus of Gui Zhong.

As the ruler of Guiliji and the belief of all the people of Guiliji, every decree of Guiliji will arouse enthusiastic responses from the people.

However, at this time, Jiejing was obviously not in the mood to pay attention to this matter.

She took out her newly prepared notebook and recorded the first entry in it.

"I have dealt with a lot of political affairs today and I am exhausted. My energy is -3." (*??????)』

"It seems like we are continuing to delegate power!" But according to the current ability of human beings to handle political affairs, I don't seem to be able to trust Guiliji to them with peace of mind, but I believe it will definitely happen in the future. 』

"I feel the hope for the future. Come on, you can do it. Energy +1." ╰(???)╯』

Covering the small book, this diary is a method that I only came up with recently. It can be regarded as a spice of life.

Demon gods have a long lifespan, and ordinary demon gods will spend their boring lives in sleep or in a daze.

It is common among demons to sleep for decades or hundreds of years. The instinctive warning can put them into combat mode instantly, but they are not afraid of sneak attacks or anything like that.

After reaching the demon god level, strength is the key to victory or defeat.

But it's different after all. She just wants to live happily every day.

Just like in the dream just now, even if there is no memory of the past life, Guishu's character is still more human than divine, so she is more of Guishu, and only a small part of the time is Hagentus, the demon god of dust.

She is the demon who loves her people the most. She bestows infinite wisdom on mankind, and her wisdom also comes from the people.

Perhaps after all, she didn't realize that although her strength never rose, her wisdom continued to increase.

It is true that the people's faith is the source of the devil's power, but in the end the power does not come from strength, but from her wisdom.

After reaching a higher level of wisdom, it may be possible to create weapons that threaten the devil after all.

But now it seems that there is still a little bit of media missing.

What is the difference?

My head feels so itchy, I need to grow a brain!

Forget it, don't think about it anymore, you will know it when the fate comes.

……

After all, she didn't think much about it. She just used her divine power to transform herself into an ordinary woman and came to the busy street of Guiliji. After being away for so long, she wanted to see with her own eyes the current Guiliji.

She has never been a lofty king, she is a mortal god who is willing to share the joys and sorrows with her people.

Walking through the alleys of the city, looking left and right, Guiliji seems to be more lively than before. The bustling crowd is noisy, and the flower-like girl is silently watching and guarding them, guarding this common place. s home.

Jiujiu has never forgotten the sufferings he suffered. Those were the most difficult years. When Jiujiu first led his people to the land of Guiliji, it was flooded, resulting in food shortages. Jiujiu could only lead everyone into Take refuge in the mountains.

The floods took away most of the food, and it was impossible to survive by hunting and gathering every day. In the end, the people had to hide themselves and go hunting in distant places alone.

When they finally returned to the shelter with food, their lives were hanging by a thread. Fortunately, there were no large-scale casualties.

After the flood, a new city was built on the ground, which was the original Guiliji.

After the new city was established, the people had a place to live and were protected by the devil, so everyone could develop their productivity with peace of mind.

In the end, under the wise leadership of Gui Zhong, Gui Liji gradually developed into the prosperous scene it is today.

Finally, I looked at the Guiliji in front of me with mixed feelings in my heart.

"Today, I conducted a private interview incognito to observe the people's sentiments and found that the people are happy, healthy and energy +5"

"We must continue to work hard from now on!" (? ??_??)?』

A hundred years may be just a moment to the demon god, but to the people in the city, it is the inheritance of several generations. Humanity continues in this continuous inheritance.

The years do not live, but the seasons flow; string songs do not stop, and the torch is passed on from generation to generation.