Genshin Impact: Journey to Teyvat

Chapter 581 Southern Cross Fleet

Paimon was a little confused when he heard the new words. Faced with Paimon's questions, Zhuzi, who was familiar with everything in his hometown, patiently explained.

"The organization responsible for managing various affairs of Inazuma is called Sanfengxing. For example, it is similar to the Seven Stars and Eight Gates in Rio."

Later, Zhuzi introduced in detail the policy of approving: it strictly examines the identity of those who enter and exit Daoji, and conducts unified management of outsiders.

Tianling's execution followed General Leiden's words and carried out the eye hunting order. Zhuzi's eyes were full of indignation when discussing.

Her assessment of this: Loyal and ruthless.

After Zhuzi said this, he lowered his head sadly: "Although it's not a good thing to say bad things about your hometown, if you stay in this depressing atmosphere for a long time, you will lose hope in life."

Looking at the four people in front of him, Zhu Zi seemed to be a little serious: "So, if there is no reason why you must go, you should give up the idea of ​​going to Inazuma."

Ying looked very determined: "There is a reason why I have to go."

Looking at such a scene, Zhuzi stopped admonishing and could only sigh: "However, the storm off the coast of Inazuma is continuous and never stops. Even if you break through the storm, you still have to bypass the samurai who enforced the order of isolation... "

Later, in Paimon's disappointed eyes, Zhuzi continued: "Even if you overcome all difficulties and come to the outlying island where Inazuma welcomes foreigners, you still need to provide relevant certificates, otherwise you will still be kicked away."

Paimon put his hands on his hips angrily: "Isn't this just because you don't want people to get close to Rice Wife!"

Ying was a little confused: "Isn't there an outlying island specially designed to receive foreigners?"

Zhuzi explained: "That is just a port opened to ensure the supply of materials and information circulation on the island. Ordinary foreigners cannot get the certificate."

Ivan frowned: "Is there really no other way?"

Zhuzi narrowed his eyes slightly: "If you are going anyway, there is still another possibility."

Paimeng said that she would get seasick, and Ganlin pinched her cheek: "Don't you fly? How come you still get dizzy!"

Zhu Zi was amused: "No, what I mean is that you can ask the famous Southern Cross Fleet in Liyue to see if they can take you to Dao Wife."

The Southern Cross fleet has been sailing all year round and has experienced a lot. Maybe there is a way to break through the storm.

Paimon still hesitated: "But they are an armed fleet, right? Will they easily agree to our request?"

Zhuzi winked at them: "It depends on your ability. If you can convince their leader Beidou, everything is possible."

Ying looked at Gan Lin, who nodded. Ying turned around and thought for a moment, it was indeed the only way. After all, they really couldn't learn Zhu Zi's method.

But it’s even difficult to get ashore.

After Zhuzi saw that they were sure, he told the information he knew: "I heard that the Death Omen of the Southern Cross Fleet is staying near Guyun Pavilion for supplies. It may be the best opportunity to leave now."

After hearing the news, the group of people thanked Zhuzi and quickly left Liyue Port. At the teleportation anchor point at the door, Ivan was pulled by Ganlin before he could say anything. Then he felt dizzy and people had already followed them there. Guyun Pavilion.

Ivan, who was a little dizzy from the teleportation: Ugh...

It's really not easy to find the Death Star. Fortunately, Gan Lin can fly with a sword, so it's not that difficult. But after landing at the location, it attracted a lot of people's attention.

Among them was the Beidou elder sister who was chatting with Manyo at the bow of the ship. She followed the flow of people and came to the four of them: "Huh? Are you?"

Suddenly something dawned on him: "I have an impression of you. You are the travelers who fought against the Fools and Osel together with us, right?"

"Your name is Gan Lin." Gan Lin was not surprised that his name was called out. Instead, he nodded obediently: "Sister Beidou, good luck."

"The weapons you provided are very interesting." Beidou said with a smile: "This must be Ying."

Yingyan smiled: "So our reputation is already so famous?"

Beidou laughed out loud at her words, and the eldest sister with her hands on her hips was also quite bold: "I heard what Ning Guang said."

Beidou crossed his arms and looked at the four of them with his exposed eyes: "She is very picky. It is not easy for her to give such a high evaluation. I was thinking at that time, what a talented person I want to make friends with myself."

After saying this, she glanced at Ivan, but according to the information given to her, this boy had an unclear relationship with the Fools.

Beidou finally looked at Paimon floating in the air: "Seeing your clothes...and the little thing following you, I think it's probably you."

Paimon became anxious when he heard this: "It's not a little thing, it's Paimon!"

Before Beidou could say anything, a warm voice came from the side: "Paimon... Well, they are really interesting creatures. I can't help but feel the breath of wind and earth from the four of them... and... well, the smell of the starry sky." ?”

Finally, he hesitated and looked at Gan Lin: "Why do you make me feel like a flame and... a star?"

Gan Lin tilted his head slightly, but before he could respond, Wan Ye had already looked at Ivan: "It's amazing, why don't I smell anything on you?"

Ivan, who had actually just taken a shower: ...maybe I'm special?

Paimon made a confused sound. This was the strangest comment she had ever heard. Although there had been many comments before, they didn't describe human smells as starry sky, fire, stars, or tasteless...

Wanyo put down the bandaged hand: "Ah, it's nothing, it's just that I believe that fateful encounter must have its meaning."

Ying looked at Beidou curiously: "Is this also a bard?"

Beidou was carefree, with a hint of ridicule in his tone: "No matter how you look at it, I'm not the kind of person who enjoys life!"

But let's introduce it: "This is Maplehara Manyo. He stays on my ship for some special reasons. From time to time, a few words will come out of his mouth."

Wan Ye held his hands and raised his head: "There is a boat and sea breeze. If you don't recite a few poems, wouldn't it be a failure to understand the customs?"

Looking at Manyo's teasing eyes, Beidou laughed loudly: "It makes sense, why not give you a chance to perform when the Southern Cross Martial Arts Tournament begins."

Manyo put down his hand, his sleeves flew up, as if he had seen the maple leaf forest. The wandering samurai chuckled: "It depends on your interest. Writing poems for something will often lack the artistic conception."

Beidou chuckled: "This is a rare opportunity, and a great hero is participating, so don't reject it so quickly."