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

The skirmisher passed the test of the Sage Assistant without any suspense.

"Thank you, Mr. Guobeng," Tinari stood at the intersection leaving Huachengguo and said goodbye to the stragglers. "When the storm has passed, I will definitely repay this kindness."

"No need to wait, I can repay you now." The soldier smiled half-heartedly.

"Eh?" Tinari was surprised.

The skirmisher turned around and said, "Nan Ke."

Nanke was putting luggage on the sage's assistant's beast of burden cart. When she heard the sound, she turned around and saw a skirmisher waving to her.

"What's wrong?" Nanke jumped out of the car.

The skirmisher had a smile on his lips. When she came closer, he grabbed her hand and stretched it towards Tinari: "Lower your head and touch your ears for her."

Tinari was dumbfounded: "...Huh?"

The sage's assistant commanded the accompanying mercenaries to get ready for departure, but found that the arrogant Rice Wife boy had not yet gotten on the car. Just about to have a seizure, he unexpectedly found the boy behind the beast of burden car with his hands folded on his chest and looking at the face of the girl next to him. Tinari's big ears ruffled red.

The young man's proud sneer still echoed in his ears: "...Oh, I'm still single... I'm single... I'm single..."

The sage's assistant had a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat.

Damn it, why can such a person have a partner? ?

Far away in Inazuma, at the Narukami Grand Shrine where cherry blossoms were falling, Lei Keqing was sitting at the long desk, studying a complicated drawing with Yae Kamiko, when his nose felt itchy for no reason.

"Strange?" Ying rubbed the bridge of his nose, "The doll body shouldn't be able to sneeze."

"Maybe it's that boy from Guobeng who is talking bad about you." Yae Shenzi said casually.

Ying was a little autistic: "Sure enough, wouldn't he be happy to hand over the heart of God to the fools?"

"Whatever he thinks," Yae Kamiko knocked on the drawings on the table, "Compared to those, Kage, with Inazuma's technology, it is very difficult to mass-produce this kind of 'Beast Realm Creature Countermeasures Robot'..."

In the evening of the next day, the beast-carriage arrived at Xumi City.

The sun has set, and large fire clouds are burning in the western sky. In the orange-red sunset, spiers full of Xumi characteristics are distributed in a ring, closely surrounding a leaning giant tree in the center of the city.

Among the shadows of the trees, a gorgeous palace decorated with colorful windows sits alone among the thick branches of the giant tree.

Jingshan Palace.

Nanke suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked the soldiers in a low voice: "If the country collapses, can Lannaro still be seen nearby?"

"They all disappeared halfway." The straggler looked at the fools and mercenaries coming in and out of the city gate from a distance, hiding his eyes with a look of confusion.

On the way to the city gate after getting off the car, the assistant of the sage muttered with a serious face: "Mr. Guobeng, we are going to meet the sage and the great sage next. I hope you can be virtuous and don't Get me into trouble, bala bala..."

The group paused at the city gate to authenticate their identities. Across a leaf-shaped gate, Xumi City was bustling with business from various countries.

The level of education and economic level is completely different from that of Hua Chengguo.

In Xumi, under the control of the Ecclesiastes, the class divisions are too serious.

Not to mention the desert people who are the most discriminated against.

The sage's assistant handed Nanke and Xingbing two small earrings: "This is called the Void Terminal. It is an intelligent machine developed by our teaching institute using the legacy of the Great Ci Tree King. As long as you wear it, you can be anywhere at any time." Access the knowledge in the void within Mi.”

A bit like an over-the-ear Bluetooth headset.

Nanke hung up his ears and pressed the switch hidden at the bottom of the terminal.

The scenery that strikes the eye is immediately covered with a light green screen, with countless characters emerging.

I saw the words above the head of the assistant of the sage, "Assistant of the sage of the Sheng Lun School".

The words on the heads of the mercenaries guarding the city read, "Regiment of Thirty."

There are even labels on the heads of some roadside vendors such as "owner of so-and-so dry goods store" and "master of so-and-so building materials shop".

"The country collapsed." The familiar live footage made Nanke smile. "I feel like I'm back before liberation."

"It seems that wearing the Void Terminal in person is nothing more than that."

Nanke turned his head and looked at each other, seeing the green light on each other's faces, and they both laughed.

Nanke had no part in meeting the sage. The sage's assistant arranged for someone to take Nanke to the hotel, and then he went to the Order Academy with the scattered soldiers.

"Can I go around Xumi City?" Nanke looked around the market and asked the mercenary walking in front.

It was a rugged-looking mercenary with dark brown skin and one arm. He looked back at her, frowned and hesitated: "Where do you want to go?"

"Just take a walk." Nanke smiled lightly.

Along the way, although there was little communication between the two parties, compared to the bossyness of the sage's assistant and the unkindness of the young scholar, Nanke's soft temperament was particularly attractive to people.

Not like someone who would cause trouble at all.

The mercenary nodded, slowed down, and followed Nanke.

The streets of Xumi City are wider than expected.

Walking straight along the avenue, on the right side, there is a long line of stalls composed of various traveling merchants. The brown-skinned mercenaries of the Thirty-Man Group are stationed at the intersection, watching every pedestrian with a sullen face.

On the left hand side, there is a small dock with a blue roof, and several long and narrow boats are slowly sailed out by the sailors and submerged into the quiet green mountains and green waters in the distance.

Nanke stopped in front of a semi-open spherical building on the roadside.

The iconic dark green paint has lost its usual characteristics in Xumi. It can be said to be eye-catching. Only the front desk of the association has its hands hanging in front of the body and smiles at the guests at all times.

The Adventurers Association also has a branch in Inazuma, but this is the first time Nanke has come here with a purpose.

"Toward the stars and the abyss, welcome to the Adventurers Association," Catherine handed over the procedures to the adventurer in front of her. After watching the other person leave with a smile, she turned to Nanke, who had been watching not far away for a long time, and asked considerately, " Is there anything I can do to help you?”

Nanke's eyes followed Catherine's smooth cheeks downward.

Shoulders, neck, wrists, and all joints are tightly covered by neck ornaments and sleeves.

Catherine is a service-type clockwork doll developed by Solstice.

No wonder Ying didn't notice it for so long, she was really careful in her disguise.

"I want to send a letter, but I don't have the recipient's detailed address." Nanke took out Tinari's letter from his satchel.

Catherine nodded and said: "In other words, you need adventurers to help find someone, right?"

"Wait a minute!" The mercenary from behind rushed up and snatched the letter from Nanke's hand, "Don't send letters!"

His voice was so loud that it was almost a roar. Nanke's eyebrows frowned slightly, but they soon relaxed. He kept a calm expression and lowered his hand: "I'm delivering a message for my friend."

"You can't do it for anyone!" the mercenary said sternly. After saying this, he seemed to realize that he was overreacting. He muttered and softened his tone, "Sending letters may reveal the secrets of the research project. Each letter must be verified by the Order Council. Only then can I send it out, this is the order from above.”

"..." Nan Ke looked at the crumpled envelope in his hand, "Can you return it to me? After all, it is a letter from a friend."

The mercenary hid his hands behind his back and shook his head with a stern face.

The confidentiality was too tight.