Genshin Impact: Please don’t bully me, fellow stragglers

Nanke never saw that group of girls again after that.

According to Kuki Shinobi, it seemed that the skirmishers said something to them, which made them deeply shocked and disheartened.

Did she also bring similar troubles to the skirmishers?

But her handling was certainly not as clean as that of a skirmisher.

On the way to his routine walk, Nanke thought aimlessly.

The skirmishers were also a little distracted.

It’s been a long time since I spent a long time and patiently finished something, but I still couldn’t find the time to reveal it.

Is it so difficult to give gifts?

No.

he thought again.

It's not just a gift.

What's more important is the almost agreed-upon meaning contained in the thing in my arms.

A similar agreement was made. A long time ago, on the other side of the sea, there was a promise made about Bai Wuzuan.

However, the promise he made so far——

Not even once has it been successfully fulfilled.

If he hadn't said that, would Nanke have been able to live longer at that time?

If you restrain your desires, you will not pursue the heart of thorns that you were born with no destiny for.

Will it not lead to numerous tragedies?

……

It's ridiculous to say that.

He has obviously suffered countless times.

But he remained stubborn.

Walking out of the mountain road in front, the Kamisato mansion filled with rays of sunlight comes into view.

After the Spring Banquet, the entry and exit of the servants was no longer strictly controlled. At this time, there were many people like them wandering out.

You have to let go of the other person's hand.

Nanke and the skirmishers stopped at the same time.

"The country collapsed..."

"There's something..."

The voices were suddenly crowded together. Nanke looked at the stragglers and laughed: "You go ahead and say it."

"It's not important," the skirmisher avoided her gaze, "What do you want to say?"

"I just wanted to ask you if there is anything you want."

"Me?" The soldier was surprised.

"Ah."

The skirmisher paused and frowned deeply: "There is no such thing."

"Is this so..." Nanke lowered his head and stared at his toes, his fluttering eyelashes casting a small shadow.

"What about you?" Skirmisher asked, following the topic, "Do you have...something you want?"

"I don't want anything." Nanke let go of the straggler's hand and took a step forward, overlooking the dim dusk between the sea and the sky. "The life we ​​live now is very good."

This is Nanke's heartfelt answer.

The skirmisher's fingers reached into the lapel of his clothes and paused on the uneven scratches on the hard object: "Really?"

"Shall we go back?" Nanke clasped his hands behind his back and smiled back at him.

Today is the day I made an appointment with Yae Kamiko.

Nanke said goodbye to the skirmishers and returned to the house. Soon, Jiuqi Ren also came back from Idou and the others next door.

"Good night, Miss Nanke." Jiuqi Ren blew out the candle.

"Good night, A Ren." Nan Ke responded.

The breathing next to him gradually became lighter and soothing. Nanke lay on his back, looking at the ceiling, and little glimmers of light flashed in his pupils as he gradually adapted to the dim light.

Silently.

Nanke disappeared.

The thin quilt that was still bulging collapsed empty.

Nanke had stepped on all of Inazuma's seven-day statues during his travels over the years.

Under the dark night with only a few sparse stars hanging, the tall statue of the Seven Heavenly Gods on Baling Island glowed with a white halo.

Nanke appeared at the foot of the statue, turned his head, and looked at Yae Shenzi who was holding a bowl of fried tofu and feasting on it.

"It's really on time." Yae Kamiko licked off the juice on his lower lip and put the garbage on the base of the statue. "The tip said that the travelers have entered the factory. Let's go."

If you want to get something, you must pay the corresponding price.

The price for Nanke to obtain the Heart of God was to go to the Evil Eye Factory to rescue Ying on behalf of the Eightfold Son of God.

"A traveler is a person who has visited gods many times and can even enter the completely enclosed Pure Land of One Heart. Therefore, her safety is above yours. If something unexpected happens, don't blame me for not saving you."

Yae Shenzi used magic to lead Nanke through the tall snake bones.

"I clearly said that the shadow will come out." Nanke turned away to avoid the strong wind in his face.

"Only unpromising guys would place their hopes on prophecies. I am not that kind of person." Yae Kamiko smiled and said, "Oh my, how miserable... He is indeed a traveler who has experienced hundreds of battles."

At the entrance of the mine ahead, a bunch of stupid people and scattered weapons were lying on the ground.

Nanke and Yae Shenzi walked one behind the other, crossing them into the depths of the Evil Eye Factory.

As a descendant of the God of Thunder, although Yae Shenzi can also be transferred through the Seven Heavens Statue, to bring people along, he needs to be supplemented by the magic of space transfer.

The problem is that the chanting time of this kind of magic is too long and is not suitable for emergency moments of saving people.

In addition, after many days of secret investigation, Yae Shenzi is almost certain——

There must be an executive of Fools without diplomatic registration stationed in the Evil Eye Factory.

That is definitely not a role that the life-saving Son of God would confront head-on.

What Nanke has to do is to buy enough time for Yae Shenzi to take Ying away.

Follow the traces of the fight left by Ying when she broke in all the way to the end, and you will find an open space hidden deep underground on Ba Ling Island, filled with a thick mist of evil spirit.

The sultry and stagnant air, the mountains of crystallized bone marrow, and the remnants of the devil that had been tyrannized by man.

This Evil Eye Factory is simply a replica of the original Tatar Furnace Heart.

Nanke took a deep breath.

"A factory of this size was built secretly. Fortunately, it is not used by the shogunate army." Yae Kamiko looked at the purple crystals packed in boxes everywhere, and walked into someone's field of vision with a smile, "Good evening, Miss Executive Officer ~”

In the half-liquefied Soul Soul Pool in the center of the room, there were unconscious Ying and Paimon.

On the wooden corridor beside the pool, the girl who was directing the robot dolls to recover the prisoners stopped and looked up: "...Who?"

Long smoky gray hair, eyes as quiet as blue glass beads.

The executive with his petite cheeks hidden in Bonnet's shadow, wearing a black and white dress, sitting on the forearms of a giant doll with folded hands——

Seat 7, [Puppet] Sandone.

Sure enough, it was the same as what the skirmishers said.

Either a rich man or a puppet.

"Don't worry about who I am. In short, I'm here to save the traveler." The figure of the Eightfold Divine Son disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already standing in the Soul Soul Pond and hugging Ying and Paimon. "Then, what's left? I leave it to you, Nanke."

Sandone narrowed her eyes slightly: "Galatea, stop them."

Boom! The blond faceless doll in a pure black dress jumped down from directly above.

The broad skirt with the silver blade hanging on it volleyed into a perfect circle, and the doll swung its arm loaded with huge metal claws and slashed hard at Yae Shenzi.

Yae Shenzi chuckled and disappeared again.

On the smashed floor, only one Sesshō Sakura was left flickering dimly.

Sandone looked across the pool.

The pink tail tip flashed and quickly disappeared at the end of the dark corridor.

"I won't let you pass." Nanke stepped forward and blocked Sandonie's sight.

Sandone's subconscious vigilance only remained for a moment. After seeing Nanke pull out a finger-width knife from his sleeve, he turned to a slight smile: "Although it is sad, but... kill this person." , Galatea.”