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

In order to join the coveted official legion and to have the final showdown with the immortals in the team competition, the enthusiasm of the people was very high, and on the field, the shouts broke out like a mountain torrent, boiling into a pot.

Soon, the strong and powerful champion team stood in front of Shen Qianluo with their heads held high but a little timidly.

"Lord Xiao Wang, we know you are not good at fighting, but challenging the immortals with a human body is something we have never dreamed of. You are willing to condescend to fight us. Regardless of the outcome, it will not shake our admiration for your broad mind!"

“It seems that you all have confidence in yourselves?” Shen Qianluo folded his arms and smiled. “Don’t be restrained. We are all citizens of Liyue. This is just an ordinary exchange.”

"It's just that, although I'm not a combatant, I'm also one of the demon gods." At the end of his words, the young man raised the corner of his mouth in a gentle voice, his white clothes and silver hair swaying in the wind, "If you underestimate me, you will suffer."

"Concentrate and be on guard!" The light and calm tone really frightened the people who were already wary of the devil. The team leader quickly gave orders to form a formation, with some soldiers holding shields and defending in the front, while the attackers rushed towards Shen Qianluo with weapons in hand.

As he raised his hand, he exuded a general's aura.

"You dare to meet him head-on? Yes, you have courage."

Shen Qianluo was not polite either. He raised his hand and the sound of flutes rang out. At the same time, the new version of the immortal mechanism he got from Xueyue floated in the air and was quickly assembled with the high-end sound of metal collision.

At first glance, it turned out to be a terrifying high-tech weapon with great deterrence that was incompatible with the plain style of the surrounding paintings, which almost made everyone drop their jaws.

"Not good! Everyone, retreat quickly!"

The crowd, who were frightened and didn't know why, immediately gave up the attack and fled into the bushes to hide and attack, waging a guerrilla war. Although they looked panicked, they also looked orderly as if they had practiced for a long time.

The rules of the competition were proposed by the participating Shen Qianluo himself. As long as there is one person among his people who has not been knocked down, the immortal will be considered the loser.

Anyone who knows the strength of his true identity will know how big of a boast he is making.

The first-mover advantage gives the opponent an advantage.

With a curled mouth, Shen Qianluo said loudly: "This mechanical magic is incredibly powerful. In order to ensure the safety of the contestants, I will use small stones instead of shells. Anyone who is hit by my stones will lose."

Then he excitedly chased after it, carrying the scary thing.

Amid the exclamations and praises of the crowd of onlookers, the scene suddenly became one-sided.

Looking at the terrifying thing they had never seen before, the immortals watching the battle were also shocked. They all cast their eyes to Xueyue, who had a complicated and helpless expression on the side. "Xueyue, you have been studying mechanical engineering in seclusion recently, and you actually created something so powerful?"

Could it be possible that if I worship the Emperor as my teacher, he would teach me such advanced and good things?

Xie Yue: "This...is not what everyone imagines..."

He also looked a little confused at the moment. After hesitating for a moment, he replied, "The technique I developed is to use imagination to construct a certain object that appears in my mind. It only has the power of appearance and has no ability to attack..."

But who could have known that the thing Shen Qianluo imagined in his mind would be such a thing - well, a weird but scary thing at first glance! ?

If he was not the developer of this mechanical technology, he would have to be extremely vigilant when facing the unprecedented huge machine.

Could it be that Qianluo is a genius in mechanical engineering?

...I'll catch him secretly one day and ask him~

Morax shook his head slightly, looking quite helpless.

The technology of Sky Island is naturally much more advanced than that of Teyvat, and Shen Qianluo just casually made a simple and simple mechanical shell, which made everyone feel afraid. This is actually taking advantage of the backwardness of human technology and the unclear estimation of the combat power of immortals. It can be said to be clever.

During the pursuit, he used a lot of immortal mechanisms and defeated everyone. Shen Qianluo slowly landed on the ground and looked around, looking for the last of his people hiding in the bushes, who was also the captain of the championship team.

"Don't hide, I see you~"

The boy muttered scary words, and a dark look flashed in his eyes. At the moment when he accidentally revealed a flaw, the rock sword stabbed at him with a sound of breaking through the air, and nimbly avoided the small stones shot out by Shen Qianluo -

At the last moment when the shell was pointed at him, the tip of the sword was aimed at the boy's body as he was unable to dodge and remained in place.

Both movements came to a standstill.

"Even I didn't notice it. You have a good sense of timing." Shen Qianluo, who had released Hai, bowed and smiled lightly, his tone relieved, "You are not afraid that I will be frightened and accidentally take your life."

With his strength as a vest, he was indeed unable to avoid the captain's extremely accurate and full-force attack. Courage and wisdom are both indispensable. He is a good talent.

The shells behind the young man gradually fell apart. Seeing this, the captain quickly put away his rock sword and said, "Although this battle is a competition, it is also related to the important matter of defending Liyue. How can we be afraid of death and not move forward? Please forgive me for my impoliteness, King Xiao!"

Shen Qianluo chuckled: "Good insight, since you and I are pointing at each other at the same time, let's call it a draw."

"But... you have defeated everyone except me before..."

"On the battlefield, the loser dies. How can there be any glory in the past?"

"I see... I am grateful for your advice."

Amid the attention and cheers of the crowd, the fighting competition came to a successful conclusion.

The elders and warriors swore an oath with a golden cup, pledged loyalty to the Rock King, and were responsible for their fellow citizens. They gathered the young talents of mankind and formed a legion called Qianyan.

And follow the four mottos:

"Thousands of rocks are solid, the mountains are unshakable, the city is strong and the armor is strong, and the demons are peaceful."

In front of people, Xiao Wang Qianluo was dressed elegantly in white, with an extraordinary demeanor. With his hands behind his back, he nodded with satisfaction, like a master.

Behind people.

"I'm so tired, really so tired." The weak Qianluo collapsed directly on the table with a gloomy expression, staring at Morax who was pretending to be innocent and calm while drinking tea.

"You guys who know how to fight actually let a supporting demon like me go into battle, and even ordered me to do so many cruel and terrible physical training. It's obvious that you are bullying me because I'm weak and powerless."

The monologue was interesting, and Shen Qianluo couldn't help but feel sorry for himself and moved by himself, chattering non-stop, "I am a poor demon god, my waist is sore and my legs are painful. Morax, what do you think I should give you as compensation?"

The nagging in his ear almost never stopped. Perhaps it was indeed a bit harsh to bully the weak demon god. Morax couldn't help but smile in his heart, but he pretended to be indifferent.

"You were the one who took the initiative to propose and actively responded to the idea of ​​fighting on behalf of the Immortal Family. Could it be that you don't want to be responsible for your words and deeds?"

"Of course that's not true." Seeing that Morax was about to change the subject to the contract, Shen Qianluo coughed, withered and dared not act, "Of course I did what I promised, I just want a little compensation..."

Although he was just playing around and pretending to be noisy at the moment, think about how great Luo Ge was in the past. Not only was he the strongest in combat, he was also the strongest being under the law of nature. Wherever he went, all gods revered him and all ghosts were destroyed. So when had he been ordered around and forced to work like this?

Seeing the young man holding his head up to express his dissatisfaction but remaining silent, Morax's eyes finally flashed with a faint smile that he himself did not even notice. He put down the teacup and softened his tone: "What kind of compensation do you want?"

"You agreed?" Shen Qianluo's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth immediately raised with ill intent, "Then..."

"But if you want to play some weird tricks on me, I will not be polite."

"..." Not caring about the embarrassment of being exposed, Shen Qianluo raised his eyebrows and urged, "Well, it happens to be dinner time, and I'm a little hungry. How about you treat me to a meal?"

Morax was a little surprised: "A treat?"

With a smug smile on his lips, Shen Qianluo stood up straight and looked down at the demon god who was sitting in the pavilion and taking charge of the fight: "You're going to do it yourself, right?"