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

Claiming that he had exhausted too much energy and left a message, "Come back to me after you have agreed," the turbid water elf quickly fell into a state of drowsiness.

Nan Ke left it to rest in the lecture hall, and returned to the upper level with the skirmishers.

On the ceiling of the indoor clock, the sword's hands seemed to be still, and their position had not changed at all from the last time they were seen.

Nanke stopped under the clock and suddenly heard the person beside him ask: "What are you hesitating about?"

In this world, if anyone can really shake the trajectory of destiny.

Undoubtedly God.

There is no need to think about it, and the balance of choice should be unconditionally tilted toward God.

"I just thought that Kong came back from the end of the world alone, abandoned his important traveling companions, chose to replace Ying, and walked on the path that he once despised...it must be very lonely." Nanke looked up at the huge timepiece, wandering in his thoughts.

"Whether he is alone or not has nothing to do with our choices."

Nanke was silent for a while: "...that's right."

People who have gone through hard times should be encouraged, but if you do something wrong, you are wrong.

Integrating the people of Fontaine into one body is sacrilegious to life. Even if they successfully avoid natural disasters, it is difficult to say that they will not cause new man-made disasters.

Because, in Sora's plan, new bodies must be created for the souls next - the so-called refining of life is inherently a dangerous proposition.

There are hidden dangers everywhere.

The skirmisher turned to ask, "What do you think of that turbid water elf?"

"Believe it or not," Nanke looked at him and smiled helplessly, "I remember the lesson this time. You said, 'The favor of inhuman things is not always a good thing,' right?"

The skirmisher raised his lips: "Just remember."

After discussing some plans, they returned to the lecture hall.

The muddy water elf had been waiting for a long time, and his tone revealed a cunning tone: "Have you decided to help Fukalos?"

"Well," Nanke picked it up, "Please send us out."

"Go to the top floor." The turbid water elf ordered.

Arriving at the observation deck on the top floor, Nanke's clothes were soaked through again.

This time it's the sleeves.

She just sighed in her heart.

What a quirk.

In just a short while, the sky outside crossed the setting sun and night, and began to glow from the east.

The morning sun rose rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Facing the increasingly bright sun outside the barrier, the turbid water elf puffed up his cheeks and blew a bubble with all his strength.

As the air fills in, the bubble grows larger and the borders become transparent.

When the glow had almost completely faded, the turbid water elf turned blue and pushed the bubble that was barely half a person's height toward the skirmishers: "This bubble can cover the barrier, but it only lasts for a blink of an eye, so hurry up."

After speaking in one breath, the color of the turbid water elf turned green and black, and it looked like it was about to pass away.

The skirmisher took a critical look at the blisters and said to Nanke, "Should I come first?"

"Well, be careful." Nanke stepped back.

The slight air flow caused unstable fluctuations at the edge of the foam. It is not difficult to imagine that if a skirmisher touches it with his hands carelessly, it will break immediately.

The skirmisher held his breath for a moment, then breathed lightly towards it.

With a little bit of wind, the foam slowly floated towards the edge of the barrier.

The moment when the tangible fragile boundary meets the invisible barrier.

Fine cracks spread throughout the foam from the joints.

The moment of rupture.

The purple light flashed with strong wind, and before the dispersed water mist fell, the skirmishers had already passed through the gap for a moment, and floated outside the barrier with the divine ring hanging on their backs.

"Oh~ What's the point?" The turbid water elf looked at the stragglers looking back across the barrier and clapped his hands in appreciation.

"Hurry up." The skirmisher frowned at its leisurely appearance.

"Hurry up what?"

The Turbid Water Elf lay on his back in Nanke's arms, holding his head with one hand, looking up at Nanke's chin innocently: "I don't have much power left in pure water, but I have used it all this time. I'm sorry, Xiao Ning." Fu, I can only wrong you now and stay with me forever~"

The skirmisher tutted: "You guy..."

"Guobeng, you should go see Fu Nina first." Nanke smiled and waved to him, "Remember to find Mei Luxin in the Yili Forest District and go with her, otherwise Fu Nina will not admit it easily."

The skirmisher glanced at the turbid water elf and said, "Take care of yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around decisively, and within a few breaths, he turned into a ray of purple light and disappeared behind the ring of clouds outside the tower.

Nanke lowered his head and glanced at the turbid water elf in his arms.

As soon as she moved, the weight in her arms shook obviously.

"You, you know that I want to keep you?" Looking into Nanke's calm eyes, the turbid water elf stared with circles, disbelief and lack of confidence.

The reaction of these two people was too dull, as if they had known it would do something small.

Nanke curled his lips silently, leaned back against the wall behind him, and simply said: "Thank you for sending Guobeng out."

Except for a gentle thank you.

There was no trace of displeasure on her face.

Then, Nanke stopped speaking actively and looked at the rising sun on the horizon. The shadow of his fair face shifted under the light, making him as quiet as a beautiful tree.

The turbid water elf stared at her, gradually becoming horrified, and a circle of small waves exploded all over her body.

After a while, it asked cautiously: "How did you know?"

The muddy water spirit asked and reflected.

It shouldn't have any flaws, right?

Is it possible that these two people can read the minds of monsters?

That's too scary.

The turbid water elf was thinking wildly. After a few seconds, a sound came from above.

"Because we have experience."

Nanke did not elaborate on what experience he had.

The turbid water elf only thinks.

Keeping her based on a temporary affinity may not be a good choice.

Nanke leaned there and gazed into the distance for a long time.

The faint shadow of the eaves fell from the top of the head, and the turbid water elf began to give up on himself, thinking about whether he should get fat before dying and make people wet to satisfy his eyesight.

Nanke suddenly murmured: "Thirty-six minutes."

The turbid water elf raised his eyes and saw her gently opening and closing lips.

"It takes about six hours from sea level to noon," Nanke then said to himself, "that is... one hour in the tower and ten hours outside."

Nanke is calculating the time difference.

The time was described with clear and accurate numbers. The turbid water elf was silent and asked tentatively: "Then if I only have three days left in my life, outside...?"

"It's thirty days," Nanke answered quickly, "Including the time we spent in the tower, about a month and a half will pass outside."

A moment after he finished speaking, Nan Ke realized it later and asked in surprise: "You only have three days left to live?"