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

Had a dream.

One day, everyone in Fontainebleau had the same dream.

In the streets and alleys, people held coffee and newspapers, discussing the white butterfly with slender wings that broke into their various dreams.

"Na Villette, Na Villette!" Ms. Fonina, who had truly become a famous actress and star in Fontaine, burst into the judge's office majestically, "Did you dream last night?!"

In front of the desk, a man with long silver-blue hair held a document in one hand and a bright red seal in the other.

While reading the emergency report on the rampant pollution in the abyss of Iliye Island, he furrowed his brows and said:

"No. I didn't sleep last night."

Fu Nina's enthusiasm was so intense that her heart went cold.

"...What a workaholic." Funina couldn't help but mutter in a complaining tone, sitting on the corner of the solemn desk and crossing her legs.

In view of the good manners that have been maintained for hundreds of years, no matter how disrespectful the movements are, they are still so graceful that no one can fault them.

Momang Palace has remained busy for ten years. Funina rubbed the bright eye of the water elemental god on her waist and shook her shapely and slender calves.

"Let me tell you, Villette," Funina recalled as she woke up, her dream became increasingly blurry and unclear, and it was really difficult to get rid of the sense of deja vu. "You should rest for a while when you have time, in case you also dream. Where’s the butterfly now?”

"What's the point?" Villette put down the document in his hand, thinking about the solution in his mind, and looked at her distractedly.

"I feel like the butterfly that I and the people dreamed about," Funina said in a rare serious tone, lowering her silver eyelashes, "is like Nanke."

A person who has disappeared for ten years, whether he died or turned into a dream, suddenly appears in everyone's dreams?

Navilette was stunned.

He recalled how the little Lucky Grass King was held in the arms of the traveler after the spell ended and shed tears.

The innate power of dreams has been stripped away and can never come back.

He also lost his closest family member and the artifact of salvation at the same time.

Strong as a god.

He couldn't help but show his completely shaken expression, as if he had lost something important.

Villette didn't care much about that.

He only had a vague impression that Funina, who was becoming talkative day by day, seemed to have mentioned it to him.

Since then, everyone who came to Fontaine because they missed that girl not only returned disappointed, but no one had ever dreamed of her.

It was as if existence had been completely erased.

There are thoughts in the day and dreams in the night. Logically speaking, this should not be the case.

But the same is true for the girl's lover.

It is said that he was originally incapable of dreaming, but as the Grass God lost his power, he returned to a body that was completely unable to sleep.

There are also no trees at all that they say are related to salvation and should appear from the original womb sea.

It can be said that everyone agreed that the technique failed miserably.

I don’t know if it was affected by that incident, but since then, the original fetal sea has begun to show signs of depletion.

The rain gathered outside the window and started to drizzle. Villette sighed and stopped thinking about the sad past. While approving the official letter, he said to Funina:

"If you want to investigate, just do it. With your current status as a big star, you don't need to go out of your way to test my permission."

"Since the Supreme Judge has said so," Funina stared at Villette's eyes that were drooping, and saw clearly, "then it shouldn't be a problem for me to use my personal charm to rent some of the self-discipline organs of the Enforcement Tribunal, right? ?”

Villette raised his head and said loudly, "No."

"Eh--"

Not a harmless argument.

To be on the safe side, Navilette wrote a letter and sent the letter containing the abnormal dream to Xumi.

He had heard about the Flower God's Birthday Festival in Xumi. It would be difficult to handle small-scale anomalies if they were ignored and developed into such an incident endangering the country.

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"Wonderful dream phenomena... white butterflies..."

In the secret garden of Jingshan Palace, Nasita sat on the swing and softly read the letter from Fontaine.

The content of the letter was concise and to the point. Nacida put the finished letter on her lap and pondered for a long time.

"Sandogne," Nacida turned her head and asked the girl next to her who was pruning the flowers with a letter cutter, "what do you think?"

"I can't think of a direct connection." The cyborg girl has grown up for ten years and speaks much more fluently. Her tone still has the innocence of a child. "Is Nasita going to Fontaine? If you also dreamed that it was her, you would definitely recognize it. Come out?"

"Did you dream..." Nasida lowered her eyes sadly.

Her dreams have become as unpredictable as those of ordinary people.

It would be nice to dream about...

"Sir Little Lucky Grass King!" The purple-haired boy who was summoned was swept into the Jingshan Palace by a gust of wind, and shouted urgently in the main hall.

Nacida jumped off the swing and walked slowly back to the throne in the main hall.

"Don't worry, wanderer." Nasida looked at the sweaty face of the person sitting down.

"Is it true that Nanke appeared?!" The wanderer spoke quickly.

"You are the person who has the closest relationship with Nanke in Sumeru besides me, so after I learned the news about her, I was the first to summon you." Nasida smiled, "I want to leave in the near future and go to Nanke in person. Let’s go to Fontaine with you. Can you clean up the dead areas in the rainforest area as soon as possible?”

"Three days... no, within two days!" The wanderer straightened his back.

Nacida didn't want to announce this to everyone.

After all, it is just a dream phenomenon, and there is no definite evidence of Nanke's appearance. If the so-called butterfly in the dream turns out to be a mistake, everyone will be happy in vain.

What she originally thought was that she and the wanderer would go and have a look first.

Before setting off, Nasida looked at the traveler on the left, then at Albedo on the right, and then at the solemn-looking thunder god Barzebul in front of her.

Finally, she turned back and asked the wanderer behind her:

"why?"

The little grass god had big eyes and doubts.

Why so many people?

"It was Mandrill who told me," Ying helped the wanderer explain. "Mandrill was recently helping to clean up the monsters near the giant rock abyss. When he heard about it, he told me about it. Then I thought, I have to go too, but at that time I'm in Daoji again, so..."

"A friend of mine from Mondstadt works with the Steambird newspaper. She heard about this incident in Fontaine and told me in a casual conversation,"

Albedo, who was on Nacida's right, continued to explain,

"I should take full responsibility for what happened back then. It is related to my career. To be on the safe side, I will come and join you on the journey."

Nasida thought for a moment: "In recent years, the damage to the shell of the world has increased rapidly, causing many disasters. I hope that you will decide to go with me after arranging emergency plans."

The words were spoken to the God of Thunder.

The behavior of this second-generation thunder god is quite similar to the collapse of the country, which is not very reassuring.

Ying also knew that Nasida liked to worry, so he nodded: "They have all been chopped off."

The same goes for the source of pollution in the abyss, as well as the mountains near the source.

It was blocked to such an extent that even the Son of God wouldn't be able to get out for a while.

"Okay," Nasida said helplessly, "Then let's set off."

As before, they were going to Fontaine, and the fastest way was through the desert area of ​​Sumeru.

Unlike in the past, it is no longer just sand, dust and storms that make walking in the desert difficult.

There are also countless roaring and wandering dark monsters from the abyss.

The source of monsters mainly comes from the gaps that appear when the shell of the world is damaged.

The largest rift is the wormhole remnant left by the first three descendants from the Age of Thrones.

The one in Mondstadt is in the snowy mountains, with the corpse of the golden dragon suppressing it. It is the most stable of the three. Thanks to it, Mondstadt is still at peace.

The other one is in Liyue, in the huge abyss of rocks. Since it was one of the sources of the beast tide five hundred years ago, and now it is cracked again, the rock god can handle it with ease.

The remaining one is in the desert north of Sumeru.

The desert area is very vast, and the east of Sumeru has to deal with disasters leaking from the giant rock abyss.

Nacida could only use the high wall of Kavanyi as a boundary to move all the desert people into a safer rainforest area, and then entrusted Kong to lead the Abyssal Order to seal it there, while continuing to study the abyssalization of the human body while guarding it all year round.

In addition, dead zones often break out in the rainforest.

Even Zhongli expressed his admiration for Nasida. It is not easy to protect a pure land in such a Sumeru.

Nasida shook her head, put aside her distracting thoughts, and looked at the dark herd of beasts on the road ahead: "I will be responsible for providing assistance, everyone, be careful not to be contaminated!"