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

Nanke's fingertips landed on the edges of those envelopes, counting silently.

A total of twenty-one items.

Bringing a letter is just a piece of cake for them, and of course there is no reason to refuse.

What I'm afraid of is that the reason for the loss of contact between mother and son is not the son, but something happened to the entire Xumi Order.

"It would be a good thing to inquire about the Teaching Order if you have a valid reason." Skirmisher said.

Nanke nodded thoughtfully: "Yes."

"When will we set off?"

"Any time. However," Nanke raised his eyes and asked him, "Why don't you go find Hypatia? At this time, she should still be practicing in Daocheng Forest."

"Whether we act or not, she will eventually appear on the Fools' ship, and it won't be too late at that time." The skirmisher said, suddenly his eyes froze, and he looked sideways at the door.

Nanke followed and looked over.

Tinari was standing at the door talking to the visitor, one hand holding the doorknob, the other hanging stiffly with his tail behind him.

"...I think I have already answered you," Tinari said resolutely, unlike the elder's majesty when facing Kelai, "Even if my mentor comes to persuade me in person, my answer will always be only this - —Sorry, I can’t join.”

"Mr. Tinari, why don't you understand the good intentions of the Sage? Compared with studying the Dead Realm, curing the World Tree is a great undertaking, and not everyone has the opportunity to participate..."

"There is no distinction between high and low in academics. Moreover, that is the instructor's ambition, not mine. That's all I have to say, please come back."

Tinari was about to close the door when he finished speaking, but was blocked by a dark blue long-sleeved hand from outside.

"You are so ungrateful! Tinari, let me open the skylight and speak frankly. I have found out that the reason why you are unwilling to leave Huacheng City is actually because of your demon scale disciple, right?"

Tinari was startled: "What?!"

"Ha!" The other party's laughter turned sarcastic, "Even the Gale Disciplinary Officer Seno helped you hide it. If I hadn't come to this remote country in person, I might not have been able to discover...Tinari, if I say, I Do you want to take your precious apprentice to the Teaching Academy?"

"Ke Lai is my officially registered disciple in the Sheng Lun Sect. You don't have this right!"

"You didn't indicate when you registered that she is a patient with magic scale disease. I think it is definitely a better choice for her to go to the Order Academy with us to receive high-end treatment than losing control in the Death Realm."

"Don't talk about human experiments in such a high-sounding way!" Tinari was so angry that the hair on his tail exploded. When he realized something, he was shocked and asked, "What does it mean to lose control in the dead zone?!"

"Oh? You don't know? Just yesterday..."

"Master Tinari..." A panicked call suddenly came from behind Nanke.

His voice was so weak that he didn't even attract the attention of the two people at the door, let alone stop them.

Nanke looked back.

Kelai stood at the bottom of the stairs holding a copybook, raising his hand bewilderedly towards the person at the door, his purple eyes wide and round.

Listening to the person at the door describing vividly how she fell into the realm of death, how she lost her mind and ran away, Kelai bit her lip hard and her eyes quickly turned red.

Collet didn't want Tinari to know about this.

But I can’t hide it anymore.

"Ke Lai." Nanke stood up and walked towards her.

Tinari at the door turned around immediately when he heard the sound.

"I'm sorry, Master Tinari," Kelai buried his head to avoid his gaze, flattened his mouth, looked at Nanke again, crumpled the copybook in his hand, and started to cry slightly, "I... am It’s true that I have demon scale disease, but I listened to Master and never went near the Death Realm..."

"Ke Lai," Nan Ke put his arms around Ke Lai's shoulders, patted her trembling back to comfort her, and asked, "Then why did you enter the realm of death?"

Kelai shivered even more violently, whimpering and shaking his head, refusing to make a sound.

Tinari understood, took a deep breath, suppressed his anger and shouted at the door: "You are so despicable! Now! Get out of here immediately! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"Tinari, you will regret your rudeness..."

"boom"!

The loud slam of the door shut out the other party's arrogant speech.

After a moment of silence, a loud voice came from outside the door: "Tinari, at this time tomorrow, I will come again to ask for your opinion——!"

"Damn it!" Even Tinari couldn't help but burst into the national quintessence of Xumi.

The skirmisher looked around in the pile of mushrooms beside him, picked out one, and threw it to Tinari.

"Thank you," Tinari took the mushroom and stuffed it into his mouth. He didn't chew twice before his facial features suddenly distorted. After a few seconds, he closed his eyes and swallowed it with difficulty. "It tastes terrible. I calmed down."

"You're welcome." The soldier said softly.

"Colai." Tinari turned to look at Kelai.

Kelai pushed Nanke away and walked slowly over, lowering his head to hold back tears, like a prisoner waiting for judgment.

Tinari sighed, so he softened his voice and asked, "Are you feeling okay? Kelai?"

"Yes!" Kelai nodded heavily and raised his eyes periodically, "Master, aren't you angry with me?"

"I'm not angry with you to begin with, but even though this matter is not your fault, you shouldn't hide it from me," Tinari placed his hand on her head, frowned and said seriously, "You know, I'm the least likely to What hopefully happens is that your condition worsens."

"I'm sorry, Master."

"Are the demon scales spreading?"

Kelai shook his head obediently, sniffed, and raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes.

"It's fine. It's nothing serious." Tinari patted her again and looked up at Nanke and the soldiers. "As for the magic scale disease... Judging from the looks on your faces, I don't think I need to explain it?"

Nanke was silent for two seconds, then Quan Dang acquiesced: "Is that person from the Xumi Order just now?"

"He is my mentor's assistant," Tinari nodded, his tone full of weakness. "My mentor wanted to invite me to participate in a project, but to be honest, I was not optimistic about that project. I didn't expect that in order to make me compromise, they actually asked Kelai It’s really disgraceful to start with.”

From the few words I just heard, Sage, World Tree, this project is most likely an experiment in creating gods.

Nanke turned his head and looked at the skirmisher, reading the same guess in his eyes.

"Master," Ke Lai asked in a low voice, "Are you leaving Huachengguo?"

Tinari sighed and leaned back against the door, staring at the floor beside him without saying a word.

Kelai also lowered his head in frustration.

"The country collapsed." Nanke walked up to the skirmisher and gently tugged on his sleeve.

The skirmisher raised his eyes and said, "Don't tell me you have any bad ideas."

Nanke leaned close to his ear: "Don't you think..."