Rebuilding Teyvat in another world

Zhongli stopped and stared at Sora calmly.

"Do you really think so?"

Sora nodded silently.

Zhongli sighed softly: "Traveler, I'm sorry."

Kong raised his head in surprise, only to see the Rock King who had once again ascended the throne of God said seriously: "We put too much pressure on you."

The surrounding scenery faded away like a fleeting glimpse. The next moment, they were no longer in Liyue Port, but in a familiar yet unfamiliar place.

Paimon was startled, but she turned around to look at the two people standing on the ceiling, and then immersed herself in eating her skewers.

Well, adults have something to say, so don't disturb them casually. This is what the host taught her.

I'm so obedient.

Paimon happily took another bite of the burnt fish skin.

The statue of the Seven Heavenly Gods stands on a floating island among the clouds. The statue of the Rock King sits domineeringly on a high-backed chair, holding up the star in his hand.

Completely different from the humble and steady Mr. Zhongli today, during the war Morax was unruly and unruly. He wore the look of an immovable black stone on his face and was so unreasonable that he would even mention it in stories and legends.

Mr. Zhongli said: Young and frivolous.

Standing in front of this statue, even if he often travels to and from Liyue through the anchor point, Sora, who often sees the statue, is in a trance for a moment.

It seems... time flies by and nothing has changed. Those despair and sorrow are just a big dream. After waking up from the dream, everything is the same as before.

He carried his own cute emergency food on the missions of the Adventurers Association, collected Leyline flowers every day for Paimon to eat, occasionally went to holiday gatherings with friends, and then arduously walked through the journey of being wanted in the Seven Kingdoms, and experienced a A sad or heartwarming story about finding your sister on the way forward.

But the next moment, he woke up again.

That's all in the past.

Now he is in a different world that has been transformed into Teyvat.

Zhongli stretched out his hand, and put a strong palm wearing a black glove on his shoulder. He sighed softly, his eyes full of apology.

"Traveller, it's us who have dragged you down."

"I just wanted to ask you to remember everything about Teyvat, but I never thought that these memories would become a responsibility that you can't put aside, weighing heavily on your shoulders."

He sighed: "We are sorry for you."

Kong said hurriedly: "No, I do it willingly!"

Zhongli shook his head: "Traveler, it was our excessive expectations that crushed you, so that even after the world was destroyed, you still refused to give up that meager glimmer of hope."

Sora succeeded.

His kindness allowed him to find a glimmer of hope for Teyvat in the vast sea of ​​the universe.

But what if you don't find it? What if you still can't find a way to save the world?

He will keep searching forever, or one day he will completely integrate himself into Teyvat and sacrifice himself in exchange for the rebirth of the world.

His entire life had stopped at the moment Teyvat was shattered, and he would not be able to get out of it for the rest of his life.

It stands to reason that as the earthly ruler of Teyvat, Zhongli should be pleased and happy that he has not given up on this world, but as a friend, he will only feel sorry for Kong.

He had anticipated Teyvat's destruction and was prepared to sacrifice himself for it.

He never thought of dragging travelers into it.

Zhongli patted Kong's shoulder, his golden eyes filled with concern.

"Friend, we are grateful to the gentleman who reawakened Teyvat, but without your persistence and your shoulders, there would be no possibility for the world to wake up again."

"You did nothing wrong, you lost nothing, and you have time to recover everything."

The long feather pendant next to his ear suddenly moved, and a small starlight slid down from the stone. Zhongli lifted it up with his hands. The small starlight slowly condensed into a star that looked like a ball. It shook briskly.

Zhongli showed a smile.

Paimon finished eating the skewers at this moment, and when he saw such a cute Hoshidanko, he was so cute that he could not help but hold his face in his hands and exclaimed in a low voice: "It's so cute."

Kong was also attracted. He stared at Hoshidanko for a moment, and couldn't help but slightly widen his eyes: "Is this the death of the dust god?"

Zhongli smiled and nodded.

"She is just the original soul now, similar to Mark Hughes who has completely integrated his power into the earth's veins. It will take at least a few hundred years to grow slowly."

"But one day, she will return to her final form."

Zhongli said softly: "Kong, my friend, don't push yourself too hard. You have tried your best. We are all fully satisfied."

"The destruction of Teyvat was not your fault anyway. It was the world that was gradually drying up in reincarnations again and again."

"Now, we have gained the possibility of hope. Although the crisis is still waiting for us at the end, everything is on the right track."

"And it's time for you to rest."

He lightly patted Kong's shoulder and said softly: "My friend, go to Mondstadt to have a look. The poets there have prepared the most grand welcome ceremony for you."

"When you return to Liyue after the Wind Flower Festival, you will be able to witness the ceremony of inviting immortals. The last ceremony was very chaotic. You have only seen the ceremony of inviting immortals, but you have never seen the complete ceremony of inviting immortals. "

Paimon raised his arms and crossed his chest, and couldn't help complaining: "This is why Dragon Pachi will not fall down all of a sudden."

Zhongli smiled and said, "Don't worry, little system. Even if I want to retire again, I won't do it this way."

Kong looked at Zhongli and finally showed a smile: "Mr. Zhongli, you have worked hard too."

Zhongli said with a smile: "But I still have a commission. Is the traveler willing to accept it?"

Sora nodded: "Just tell me."

"It's like this. Mandrill has been very tired recently. He can't help but help the people of Liyue with their work and stays awake. I'm worried that he is too tired. Can you please take him to Mondstadt to relax and have a good time after participating in the Wind Flower Festival? What about coming back later?"

Recently, Mandrill has been working like crazy to increase his workload. After the monsters in Dihuazhou were cleared, he looked at his brothers and sisters, and then he stepped up his efforts in the construction of Liyue.

He seems to want to use this method to repay his good luck like a huge prize from heaven.

But he was working too hard, and even Zhongli couldn't stand it anymore.

Kong found a familiar person in this familiar painting style and couldn't help but nod.

Seeing that he agreed, Zhongli called out: "Mandrill."

Suddenly, a dark green mist appeared in front of the statue, and the young man with emerald hair and golden eyes knelt on one knee: "Emperor, my subordinates are here."

Zhongli: "Mandrill, get up."

Zhu Yiyan stood up, and when his eyes touched Kong Shi's eyes, his eyes suddenly burst into surprise. However, he did not lose his composure, and still stood respectfully in front of Zhongli, waiting for the emperor's next instructions.

Then, he heard the emperor say: "Mandrill, the traveler is new here, you can take him to Mondstadt to participate in the Wind Flower Festival."

There was a hint of smile in Zhongli's voice: "Then we will return to Liyue with the travelers."

Mandrill couldn't help but frown, a trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes.

Of course he would not refute the emperor's order, but if he went to Mondstadt, what would happen to his brothers and sisters? Who will take care of it?

Are they still just a bunch of mindless fluffy people?

This question did not trouble the emperor, and he said very naturally: "You can take the other yakshas with you. They have not participated in several festivals before, and they just want to have fun."

As he spoke, he apologized to the traveler: "But after all, Mandrill has little experience, so I have to trouble the traveler to take care of him."

As soon as I turned my head, the arrangement was clear, and I couldn't laugh or cry.