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

Revision.

It's the fat and white Lanaro.

It has a round head that is bigger than a fist, and a cluster of leaves on top of its head that are no different from white radish. It is exactly the same as the actual scene in Nanke's memory.

It was holding a green grass seed in front of its round belly with its invisible hands.

Nanke gasped in disbelief.

Her grass seeds... materialized!

"Lambaris," the wanderer knelt down and asked Lanaro, "what is the dream seed?"

Lambaris blinked, looked at him, then at Nanke, jumped to Nanke's feet, and raised the seeds in his hands: "The treasure of the forest king, the seed of dreams, is raised with golden sand, and blooms as a feather flower. .Lambaris, only seen at birth."

"Left by the Great Merciful Tree King?" Nanke took the grass seed in confusion.

Lambaris nodded its big head and continued: "The seeds in dreams are lost in the eternal world and no one can touch them. You are Nala, why?"

Nanke gently twisted the plump grass seeds with his fingertips and murmured: "Yes, why?"

Seed of dreams.

golden sand.

If she was right, could it be her creation of the rock element?

The so-called feather flower is also...

"Let's talk about this outside," the wanderer held up Lanaro and asked, "Lambaris, what should I do to let Nanke leave this dream safely?"

"Dreams were unstable before, like bubbles that could be popped, but now, it can't be done." Lambaris stretched out his arm and pushed the air in front of him, then brought it back to his chest and shook it. Then, he pointed upward to Zhi Ke, "No. The reason for stability is stability.”

"Me?" Nanke was surprised.

"Memory is life, memory is power, and dreams are also memories. If you die too many times, you will never be able to wake up." Lambaris imitated a bird, waving his arms up and down, "Lambaris wanted to stop it, but failed, but this time , nothing happened. Strange?"

Nanke was startled, remembering the residual phantom pain in his limbs when he woke up in the carriage, and his heart couldn't help but beat a little faster.

It turns out she jumped over the waterfall.

The dreamland has also been reset.

No wonder.

"Nan Ke will die?!" The wanderer couldn't help but raise his voice, "Then she still..."

"Don't worry," Lambaris shook his head, "She has a long lifespan. When the Feather Flower blooms, the vitality that dissipates will come back."

"Lambaris." Nanke said.

Lambaris looked up at her.

"Now, how should we get everyone out of here?"

"Well, well..." Lambaris poked the corner of his mouth with his hand, looking confused.

"If I were to jump in a waterfall again..."

"No!" The wanderer interrupted her urgently.

Nanke pursed his lips.

"You can't do this," the wanderer said again with emphasis, raising Lambaris, "There must be another way, right, Lambaris?"

"Lambaris doesn't know." Lambaris said honestly.

The wanderer stood up with a serious face: "I can do anything, but this is the only thing I can't do."

The atmosphere became tense.

"Anyway, let's take a look at the situation in the dream first." Nanke was slightly silent and patted his shoulder comfortingly. "There are a few little guys. I want to ask you to confirm their safety."

There are people everywhere.

The wanderer hid Lambaris in his bamboo hat and walked with Nanke to the carriage where the children were resting.

The coachman didn't know where he was going. Fortunately, Nanke got on the carriage and the three children slept in it as they were.

Lambaris lay on the head of the wanderer, held up the bamboo hat with his arm, took a look, and said: "Little Nala, they are all phantoms."

"That is to say, they did not fall asleep?" Nanke asked.

"OK."

Nanke breathed a sigh of relief: "That's great."

"Nanke," the wanderer jumped out of the carriage, raised his hand and lowered his bamboo hat slightly, and asked softly, "What is their relationship with you?"

Nanke turned his head and could only see a bamboo hat with complicated blue lotus patterns, which completely blocked his face.

He looked inexplicably melancholy.

"It's the kid who lives in the same hotel as me." Nanke also leaned on the crossbar next to the car to get down to the ground and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Yeah...it's okay."

The Wanderer stretched out his hand to steady her, and when he raised his face, the gentleness between his brows and eyes remained the same.

Nanke was not in a hurry to leave. He looked at the crowd in the distance for a while under the cover of the carriage, and said in a deep voice: "Lambaris."

"Lambaris is here." The Ranger's hat was raised at an angle.

"As far as I know, this dream is not a natural formation, but a collective dream that was forcibly mixed together?"

"Uh-huh."

"Even such a dream should have a unique owner," Nanke asked, "Can you feel who it is?"

Lambaris was silent for a long time. After a long time, he said in frustration: "It's like the taste of happiness, melting with water, and having to separate them again..."

"It doesn't matter," Nanke sighed. He didn't have high hopes in the first place. After hearing the bad news, he felt a little more helpless. "It seems that I have to look for it."

"I'll go with you!" The wanderer took half a step closer to her.

Nan Ke was slightly startled.

"The Lannaros said that I can't sleep or dream, so even if I enter other people's dreams, I won't attract attention." His eyes were bright, "I can definitely help you!"

"The purple Nala is very special." Lambaris added in the bamboo hat.

Nanke remembered that he had been vaguely recognized by dreams before.

She looked at the wanderer's serious expression and smiled slightly: "Then it's up to you."

I thought that as outsiders, homeless people would cause some commotion when they appeared in front of others.

When Nanke's alert level reached full and he tried to take him to show himself to the two old men washing vegetables by the river, the old men did not show the slightest surprise.

"Hey, why are there so many?" They saw the basket of radishes in Nanke's hand and greeted them affectionately, "Bring it over quickly and wash it together."

"Thank you, grandparents." Wanderer obediently sat next to them.

Nanke breathed a sigh of relief and listened to the old man on the other side asking in a loud voice: "Why do I think this girl looks so familiar?"

"You look so familiar. You spend all day squatting in a corner of the room reading a storybook. When people come to say hello, you don't even see them." The old woman gave him a sideways look.

The old man adjusted his glasses dissatisfiedly: "What I mean is that we feel like old friends at first sight, and we feel like we've seen each other before..."

Nanke had met this mother-in-law several times when he was active in the hotel.

As for this strange old man, after a closer look, he does seem a bit familiar.

The dream has come back to me countless times.

Maybe they actually met several times?

Nanke squatted down by the river, holding out the radish, and interrupted the increasingly fierce bickering between the two at the right time: "Mother-in-law, did you know each other before you came to the hotel?"

"I wish I had never met this person!" The mother-in-law had a strange expression and rolled her eyes.

The old man washes the radish with his eyes, nose and heart.

The washing was almost done, and the old woman went back first carrying some washed fruits and vegetables. The old man looked at her back and then began to complain in a low voice: "No wonder you are still alone at such an old age, tigress."

"Sure enough, are you two acquaintances?" the wanderer asked curiously.

The old man glanced back at him with a complicated expression. He hummed and lowered his head to rub the radish.

"She's my ex-wife."

"Eh?!" The wanderer was surprised.

"There's nothing to hide," the old man said without raising his head, and his tone was much calmer. "Before I retired, I worked as a scholar in the Order Academy. I couldn't make any money, and I didn't achieve much. I could only get married. It's early...it's early to leave. She thought I was homeless, so she left without saying a word. She even sent me the divorce papers."

What a mother-in-law who comes and goes like the wind.

"However, since the two of you are here, it means that you have family members who serve in the Order Council," Nanke asked puzzledly, "If my mother-in-law is still single, why are she here?"

The old man twisted his mouth and gave a deep smile: "When we got divorced, the old woman lied and didn't tell me that she had a child in her belly. Two years ago, my son was admitted to the Teaching Academy and couldn't afford the tuition. Come to me and confess this."

Nanke was shocked.

"So I found an excuse and asked my son to go on a blind date and brought her over." The old man looked proud of his cleverness and patted his coat pocket. "I have written a love letter and I will win her today!"

Nanke was speechless.

The wanderer turned back to look at her, with a similar hesitation on his face.

It’s not unreasonable for my grandfather to be single until now.

but……

Nanke took in the excitement on the old grandfather's face and asked, "So, have you been preparing for today's outing for a long time?"

"Just a little preparation!" The old man blushed.

Nanke sighed secretly.

The owner of the dream is a person who strongly hopes that the dream will stay today.

found it.

"Then you go ahead and do your work first, and leave it to us." Nanke said.

"There's no rush," the old man put the raw radishes back into the basket with a sinister smile, "We'll talk about it after dark."