Genshin Impact: Report to the Emperor! Xiao Shen is creating people again

This year's ceremony of inviting the immortals unfolded beyond everyone's expectations and really frightened all the onlookers present.

Including a frightened Shen Qianluo.

In fact, at the annual ceremony, the card of the Liyue Rock God King Emperor must be well prepared and of high quality. The person in charge must start preparing some time before the ceremony begins, and the altar is even more strict.

What kind of offerings to be offered, what quantity is required, and how the offerings should be laid out are all customs passed down from generation to generation.

Of course, it also includes an indispensable stamen of the explosive tree.

It is both an expression of the Liyue people's understanding and respect for the Geo Emperor's longing for his friend, and a commemoration and admiration for the heroic sacrifice of the Xiao Shen Qianluo.

The Emperor would take away a tribute every year to show his subjects' gratitude, and unless there were any special hints or metaphorical intentions, what he would most often take away was a small bunch of freshly picked stamens from the Exploding Flame Tree.

Witnessing moments like this time and again, year after year after the gods left, the people of Liyue would shake their heads, pinch their wrists, sigh and whisper, "The Emperor still can't let go..."

Even after two thousand years, the gods still couldn't let go of the most amazing person in their lives.

It is precisely because of the Emperor's actions that the people of Liyue have never forgotten the young man in white clothes and playing the bamboo flute for two thousand years.

Perhaps this is also the intention of God, or you can call it, obsession.

So there are many, many strange novels and stories like the one Ganyu collected. (crossed out)

Therefore, Shen Qianluo was both shocked and angry.

He watched Longlong smash the stamens of the Explosive Tree, and even tilted his head perfunctorily, sticking out his tongue, looking like he had fainted from wisdom.

How can we waste food! ...even candy!

Although the softly compressing dragon was right in front of him, as long as he got a few steps closer, he could grab the dragon's long whiskers and pull them, to see if the emperor would scream in pain and jump up and pretend to be dead on the spot...

As for the Emperor's call, what does it have to do with Shen Qianluo? It's just a small hard dragon (?)

The next second, Tianquan Xing Ningguang, who was checking the emperor's injuries, stood up solemnly, took a few steps back, turned around suddenly, and waved his hands sternly: "The emperor has been killed, block the whole place!"

Shen Qianluo, whose attire was not so appropriate and even had a black hood on, blinked belatedly, and silently realized that many people around him were looking at him with doubt and surprise.

He had the most suspicious outfit in the whole place.

If the Emperor was killed and the Xiao God was captured, I wonder what kind of rich and colorful record it would leave in the history books of Liyue...

The young man couldn't help but chuckle, and turned around without hesitation to slip away from the encirclement of the Qianyan Army. It seemed that this investigation was a failure. It was still impossible to infer whether Longlong was broken or not. He felt the same way about someone's desire to retire.

Look how hard he’s trying – he’s even sticking out his little tongue!

Then, on his way away, he met a yellow-haired boy who was hunched over and crouching + a white floating object.

Shen Qianluo:?

Why are his words and actions more suspicious than this suspect?

As he thought about this, he lowered his hood in high spirits, leaned closer, and spoke in a low voice, "Traveler, are you going to run away too?"

null:"!"

Paimon: "Wow!..."

Shen Qianluo covered the boy's mouth in time and held him in his arms. The boy's face was completely covered by the shadow of the black cloak. He grabbed the frightened and struggling Paimon.

His figure was half hidden in the blind spot of Qianyan Army's vision. His voice was filled with a hint of laughter, and his silver hair was softly hanging on his chest. He just stared at Kong with anxious and vigilant eyes from a distance.

"What should you do now? Your former good friend has been captured by a stranger, and the Thousand Rocks Army is closing in on you..."

"Give Paimon back to me." Kong seemed to not want to hear the threat at all. His lowered voice was cold and serious. He raised his hand and summoned the Edgeless Sword, with the tip of the sword pointing at Shen Qianluo.

The young man continued to speak in a tone of contempt, releasing Paimon at the same time: "Then take me with you to escape. I believe in you, the famous traveler will surely take me far away!"

null:? ?

Paimon:? ? ?

Shen Qianluo chuckled, raised his hand to take off his hood, and smiled warmly: "Don't you recognize me? I am Qianluo's brother. Don't just stand there, I'll take you out."

Kong immediately noticed the boy's extremely similar face to the boy, and took a moment to accept this explanation: "How did you find me?"

"It's a fateful meeting." Shen Qianluo spoke nonsense without any guilt. He grabbed Kong's hand and led him through several layers of encirclement. He turned his head and warmly (?) comforted Paimon. "I saw you were frightened and about to scream just now, so I had to do this. I hope you don't mind."

Paimon scratched his head: "Is this how it was solved? Um, are you Qianluo's brother? Then what should we call you?"

Shen Qianluo said in a serious tone, "Just call me Qian Qiao."

And then the next second, a seemingly careless move, with the Qianyan Army behind and the Qianyan Army in front, the two of them were surrounded. Shen Qianluo raised his eyebrows slightly, and the wooden flute turned at his fingertips and held in his palm: "It's okay, you hide behind me."

Inexplicably, Kong, who felt like he was being led by a big boss but didn't seem that reliable, thought about it and took out his sword: "I'll help."

But the young man glanced at him, as if he was about to say something but hesitated: "It may be a bit abrupt to ask this, but have you ever thought about changing weapons?"

Sora was stunned for a moment.

Yes.

"Once we're out of this encirclement, I'll consider switching."

"Don't say such things casually. Many protagonists in novels die like this."

Shen Qianluo actually made a comment in a leisurely manner, and they finally met the stern gazes of the uncles from the Qianyan Army in the midst of such a chattering.

"Get 'em!"

"Two young men, be careful and don't move."

The next moment, sharp water arrows flew in from the sky. The orange-haired boy dodged nimbly and quickly knocked away the weapons in the hands of the Qianyan Army.

When everyone was briefly repelled, he turned his head to look at the two of them, his gaze slightly startled, and he paused for a moment on Shen Qianluo's face for no apparent reason, and said in a friendly tone: "Follow me."

"Okay." Shen Qianluo followed Tartaglia in good spirits.

Sora led Paimon to follow the two of them, but suddenly thought of the unreliable young leader in front of him... Was he coaxed by someone and followed them away excitedly?