Genshin Impact: Quietly Investing for Six Thousand Years

"Brother Chen Mo."

Chen Mo turned his head, and the golden sunlight shone on him. He was dressed in white, like a god.

"Did I wake you up by writing?" Chen Mo looked gentle.

Barbara shook her head and looked at Bai Ze who was sleeping next to her, a hint of worry appearing between her brows.

"Brother Chen Mo, Bai Ze has been sleeping since yesterday..."

It turned out that the little girl was worried that something might happen to Bai Ze.

Chen Mo walked over slowly, gently placed Bai Ze in his hand, and looked at him carefully.

Compared to the previous period, Bai Ze has grown a lot and his fur is more lustrous.

In the endless memory spots of last night, Chen Mo had seen Bai Ze several times.

The little guy will be very powerful when he grows up.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo called softly: "Bai Ze, Bai Ze..."

After shouting several times, Bai Ze raised his paw impatiently, then buried his head again.

The look on his face seemed to be saying, "You old man, are you annoying? Do you still want me to sleep?"

Chen Mo raised his eyebrows and put Bai Ze in Barbara's arms, "See, Bai Ze just fell asleep. Don't call him next time, and let him sleep until his stomach growls..."

Barbara hugged Bai Ze and looked at Chen Mo's gentle smile, feeling that her older brother seemed different.

Where exactly? She couldn't tell...

It’s like... a falcon trapped in a cage can finally fly freely in the sky.

From now on, there will be no more constraints.

Noticing the little girl's unblinking gaze, Chen Mo curled up a smile and suddenly shouted.

"Barbara!"

"what?!"

Barbara was so frightened that she almost dropped Bai Ze in her arms.

"Hehe...hahaha..." Chen Mo couldn't hide his smile and stood up and left the room.

Barbara sat on the bed in a daze, then quickly came to her senses.

She looked at Chen Mo's back angrily, her little face puffed up.

……

Chen Mo stood at the gate of the castle, stretched and enjoyed the soft sunshine.

The air was still filled with the scent of flowers, and not far away, an early-rising bard sang poetry for the morning.

Soft or melodious music can put people in a good mood all day long.

He glanced at Qin who was practicing sword seriously at the side and watched quietly for a while.

Chen Mo entered the castle and took out a wooden sword, as well as the "West Wind Sword" that Qin treasured.

"Qin, take a rest first."

Hearing Chen Mo's voice, Qin slowly put down the wooden sword, panting, and wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"master!"

Chen Mo nodded slightly, "Take a break, and practice with me later."

After saying that, he walked towards the big tree and found a place to sit cross-legged.

Qin nodded and followed Chen Mo to the big tree.

Neither of them spoke. Qin stretched out her arms, closed her eyes slightly, and adjusted her breathing.

Chen Mo held his chin up in boredom, with the "West Wind Sword" placed upright in front of his eyes, and a light flickered in his eyes.

Whispering, "I will bless you in this battle. May you have a smooth journey in the future, fearless of tricks and hardships..."

The breeze blew the leaves off the big trees, and they slowly fell to the ground.

At the same time, Qin suddenly opened her eyes and slowly stood up.

"Master, I'm ready."

Hearing this, Chen Mo nodded and handed the "West Wind Sword" to her.

Qin's eyes flashed with doubt, "Master, this is not fair."

“Our age isn’t fair either.”

“If something is unfair, we should do our best to make up for it and make it fair.”

Chen Mo slowly walked to the open grassland, stood with a sword in his hand, his clothes fluttering.

"I'm going to teach you eight words. Draw your sword."

Qin showed a determined look on her face and bowed her head.

The long sword was drawn out, making a clanging sound.

Qin shouted and attacked first. Her swordsmanship was taught by Chen Mo, and all she had to do was to use her full strength.

Chen Mo's eyes were calm and his expression was composed. He blocked it with a light sword and shouted:

"The first sword, never forget the original intention."

Then, a sword struck Qin's arm like lightning.

Qin groaned, and her hands holding the sword trembled, but she still gritted her teeth and held the sword tightly.

Chen Momu attacked again and shouted:

"The second sword, tempering the unyielding will."

The wooden sword hit Qin's calf. Qin took a step back, her right leg trembling, and she almost fell to the ground.

"The third sword is to never fear evil."

The wooden sword hit Qin's calf, and Qin took another step back, her left leg trembling.

The small body supported the sword and slowly stood up.

Qin's eyes were determined, like a young lion. She gently tore off a piece of cloth with her mouth and tied the sword in her hand.

"The fourth sword, courage, perseverance and fearlessness."

The wooden sword hit Qin's other arm, and Qin took two steps back.

The "West Wind Sword" was tied in his hand and trembled.

"The fifth sword, never betray your companions."

The wooden sword hit her back and Qin stumbled forward.

"The sixth sword, guard the justice in your heart."

The wooden sword hit Qin's heart and blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

"The seventh sword, never give in to adversity."

The wooden sword was gently placed on Qin's neck, and she tapped it gently.

Qin felt a black screen in front of her eyes and her body fell down.

"The eighth sword, never give up hope."

Chen Mo did not wield the sword. He was waiting.

Wait for the little girl in front of you to swing the sword.

Inside the castle, Lady Frederica tightly held onto Barbara, who was desperately trying to rush out to save her sister.

Barbara's little face was full of tears. She struggled desperately and watched her sister being hit again and again, without any strength to fight back.

She wanted to shout: Stop fighting, I give up on my sister's behalf!

Stop bullying my sister!

The "Alder Knight" also had tears in her eyes at this time. She was the head of the "Gunnhild" family and also Jean's mother.

Seeing her daughter fall again and again, she also wanted to rush forward.

But reason told her that she couldn't.

No, it’s for the good of the piano!

Chen Mo's eyes moved, he walked to Qin and slowly raised the wooden sword in his hand.

"stop!!!"

Seeing Chen Mo raising his sword and swinging it down, the mother finally exploded, roaring like a lion, causing Chen Mo's sword to stop for a moment.

Barbara also shouted: "Sister!!!"

Qin, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly got up.

He swung out a sword at high speed, and then gently landed on Chen Mo.

After being hit by a sword, Qin's little face showed a smug smile and she slowly fell down.

In a daze, a pair of warm hands caught her.

Her body was full of aches and pains, but she did not blame Chen Mo because her master must be feeling very uncomfortable as well.

Chen Mo held Qin's body quietly, and the 'Eye of God' on his waist emitted light, and finally turned into a dark blue.

The warm immortal power slowly flowed into Qin's body like an endless stream.

"So warm..." Qin murmured, her eyelids moving slightly, she wanted to open her eyes.

"elder sister."

Barbara finally broke free from her mother's arms, quickly ran to Qin's side and held Qin's hand.

She wanted to push Chen Mo away, but her strength was too weak and she couldn't move him at all.

Crystal clear tears fell and dripped onto Qin's body.

"I'm sorry, sister. I shouldn't have made you so tired. I also want to protect my sister..."

Just as she finished speaking.

Something with a faint blue light descended from the sky and slowly landed on Barbara's head.

Her tears became the best medicine, and Qin soon opened her eyes.

Qin looked at Barbara and gave her a forced smile, then reached out and touched Barbara's head.

Then, he looked at the silent Chen Mo and said, "Master, I won."

Chen Mo smiled, gently touched Qin's little head, and said softly:

"Eight Swords, end."

"The winner is Jean Gunnhildr."