Rebuilding Teyvat in another world

Houjin is not poor, or rather, it has never been poor.

The land in this country is only as fertile as Meru with the blessing of the grass god. The minerals here are world-famous. The resources in the land will not be used up for thousands of years. This was the case before the arrival of the rock god. The rock element is in the world. This is especially true after boiling and recovery.

Rooted in the proudly towering foothills and stone forests, vast plains and vibrant riverbanks, Liyue's rich landforms glow with colorful splendor under the climate of four distinct seasons. Among the wonders of the mountains and rocks, there are too many ancient gifts from the Demon God of Rock buried waiting for people to discover them.

The God of Rocks walked through this ancient and new land, and the stone pearl earrings in his ears shone with golden light in the sunlight.

He looked at the jade-like Tianheng Mountain under his feet, which shot straight into the sky. Next to him was the Dragon King of Rock with its dragon horns exposed. The other party put his hand on his shoulder carelessly and comforted: "Don't be sad, it's just three thousand seven hundred." After working for nothing, will we go back to before liberation? This won't be the first time."

The King of Rocks at that time retreated the sea tide, established a sky scale, and suppressed the tidal current. The people then lived in peace, digging mountains to mine jade, drilling rocks to gain access, and gathering rocks to build strongholds. At that time, most of the people in Tianheng were engaged in mining, and no one was poor even though they traveled thousands of miles.

But once the Demon God War came, it would still be plagued by plagues and floods, making it difficult to survive.

But Morax was not discouraged. He and the Seven Stars of the past worked hard to build a strong trade network in the Teyvat continent. Liyue Port is the most prosperous port and city in the Teyvat continent. Thousands of sails gather, department stores emerge one after another, and treasures from the seven countries are available. .

Now it's just a matter of opening up the wasteland again. One time it's fresh, two times it's familiar, and three times it's familiar.

What's more, he knew that Morax would never reject those people.

He has always had compassion for humans, and he was obviously not a native demon god, but why was he so affected by it in the first place?

But it’s not incomprehensible.

After all, even he, the Dragon King, has changed his view of human beings over the years.

He was voluntarily sealed into the underground, not only because of Morax, but also because of Liyue.

It was their shared home.

Ruotuo Dragon King thought for a moment, then took out a small bird from somewhere, a palm-sized deer with golden antlers, and a bunch of bright stars and handed them to him.

"Here, I'll give you these, so you can get motivated."

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In a distant country where rainforests and deserts intersect, a little white-haired girl with a sideways ponytail and the imprint of a four-leaf flower in her eyes looks like a small green sprout, weak and innocent, moving towards something behind the scenes. The man smiled friendly.

Mr. Li was instantly struck by the cuteness and his heart trembled.

Woohoo, the little grass god and Keli are simply a sinister plan to conceive a daughter.

So cute.

No, when I think of Nasida being imprisoned by the Order, I want to kill the Great Sage. No, no, let’s just let Nasida live in the Dust Song Pot. How about going out directly when the plot point is reached, and the virtual image will fool her the rest of the time?

The great sage on the side rolled his eyes: "I am you too, and she is you too. How could I abuse myself?"

Li sneered.

As long as the plot is reasonable, it doesn't matter if you beat yourself or kill yourself.

What can't he do? With his current hand speed of 3,000 and working 3,600 hours a day?

Now when I go to a mental hospital, I am always the patient in the intensive care unit.

Nasida smiled and shook her head, rejecting Mr. Li's kindness. She explained in a soft voice in a childish Lolita voice: "Thank you, but no need. I'm fine in the Order Academy."

She winked playfully, and the little leaves in her ears swayed.

Li Chuxia also looked moved in the endless working hell.

Woo woo woo.

Although it is myself who drives the vest, the vest is really Nacida. Her appearance, her character, her beautiful and sincere big eyes, and her gentle and loving heart of a god are all unique to Nacida. of.

Just like Big Viagra did motion capture for Linghua, but who would really regard Linghua as Big Viagra.

So he was facing the real Nasida.

Li Chuxia affirmed to herself.

He would not accept the rebuttal.

"But we can only be trapped in the big ball of light in the teaching courtyard. There is nothing inside."

Mr. Li persuaded him in a good voice: "Wouldn't you like to eat delicious food with us in the Chenge Pot? There is also a beautiful elder sister of the God of Thunder here. You can discuss the governance of the country with her..."

He suddenly got stuck.

"Well... learn martial arts. As a god who shoulders the responsibility of the country, martial arts also need to be improved."

The little grass god thought about it seriously and seemed to be a little moved.

But she finally refused: "It doesn't matter. Even if I am imprisoned, I can still see the outside world through your eyes."

She smiled cutely and sweetly, but her words were very calm and calm: "And the role I play is very important, right? I don't want the plot to deviate because of me."

Her eyes were bright: "For Teyvat."

Everyone has sacrificed so much, and Mr. Li is always on the front line of sudden death. She was just locked in a small ball of light to sleep. Anyway, she could have traveled throughout the Sumeru people's dreams, but now Through Li's spiritual link, she can see the whole world.

She also didn't want to cause flaws in the plot because of her own mistakes, adding a heavy burden to someone who was already busy.

Li was surprisingly moved.

"Nacita..."

He said excitedly: "What do you think of Lannaluo? I'll plant a Juewang tree first and let them play with you."

After that, without waiting for anyone to refuse, he quickly separated another hand from the shadow of three thousand arms, and quickly started to plant trees, paste pictures, paste the dream world, and then fiddle with the clock in circles...

The great sage was speechless.

Unlike other vests, Li has such a high degree of control in the Great Sage's vest that all that remains of the Great Sage's existence is the appearance of an old wrinkled orange peel.

Needless to say, it’s quite novel.

One of his old and wrinkled hands held Nacida's white and tender little hand. The contrast between the dusk in the west and the dawn in the morning was very obvious, but who could know how many times their age would be.

In the teaching courtyard, everything has been prepared. The Slice Dotore who wore a half-face mask and cut out baby fat is also in place. No one likes him when he flicks his hair. Although his eyes cannot be seen, who can You can feel how intensely he stares at the little grass god under the mask.

It makes people want to call the police right now and throw him into the police station, and then pick up soap in the prison.

Seeing this, the great sage who was closest to the original thought of the ontology was speechless again.

Is this finally driving me crazy and losing my mind?

He had no choice but to take a step forward and asked, "How is your research on the New God going?"

Dotore smiled evilly: "Don't worry, everything is going according to plan. My model of the God of Zhengji has been optimized 376 times, and even the simulated model has successfully passed the experiment. As long as the most critical materials arrive, That’s it.”

The most critical material.

Of course it is the doll that is only separated from the devil by a thin line and was made by the god of thunder himself.

Originally an unintentional doll created to carry the heart of God, his desire for power and revenge will turn into all motivation, supporting him to cross the chasm like a natural chasm.

It couldn't be more appropriate.

The great sage nodded.

So you still focused on the skirmishers.

But have you ever considered - "If Thor's Heart of God cannot be obtained, how can we proceed to the next step?"