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

Shen Qianluo, who commands others, still has a strong leadership quality.

"Manye, remember, don't miss any nodes when constructing the space. Please ask the wind elves to continue to maintain the wind field. The trials are laid out layer by layer. It is not difficult to seize control of the next layer while passing the level. I hope the executive officer will work hard."

The light was bizarre and the space was fluctuating. Under the orderly command of the gods, the few of them landed smoothly on the resting place they had built together. The view was still dim, the simple tent was slightly drooping with swaying fabric, but the wind was no longer mixed with gloom and noise.

The four walls were lined with tall, broad, empty stone pillars, and light was diffuse outside the windows.

"After traveling all the way, it's time to take a break." Shen Qianluo leaned over and sketched a simple topographic map on the stone floor. He smiled slightly, and his pretty and playful face became more eye-catching under the flickering firelight. "Regarding the next action, I have a plan, but I need your help."

The dragon pillow was held in the boy's arms, and it was lying on him like a spoiled child. The god was calm and collected, meeting the obedient gazes of the two people and the elf opposite him.

"The method to pass the level is obviously hidden somewhere by Xiaodai. When I seized this space, I thoughtfully left many tricks for him. At present, he still cannot know our movements. He has been playing well for a long time, and it is time to fight back."

"After taking the diary of this floor, we rested for a while and then immediately took control of the fourth floor. I noticed the flow of spatial energy when Xiaodai disappeared into the mirror. If we block his retreat in time, we can easily subdue him."

"Unfortunately, he is not an honest person. If we want him to obey, we need to scare him..."

At Shen Qianluo's call, several brains gathered together and whispered something.

Finally, the soldier who was assigned to retrieve the diary of this floor folded his arms, stared at the topographic map on the ground which was filled with many new annotations by Shen Qianluo (? ), pondered for a long time, and finally chose to speak.

"I understand the reasoning, but what are these... lines you drew on the ground?"

Shen Qianluo:?

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The Yuanxia Palace is filled with the pressure of miracles. Even if you curl up in a makeshift space, you can still feel the pressure.

The flames of the firewood made a slight crackling sound. After the scattered soldiers left temporarily, Fengyuan Manye quietly roasted the ingredients that Shen Qianluo took out from the space backpack. He then sideways glanced at the sleepy and lazy boy, and his eyes fell on the pillow in the other's arms.

His eyes inevitably flickered for a moment: "Qian Luo made this allocation... to deliberately get rid of him?"

Shen Qianluo supported his chin lightly and glanced at him: "Why do you say that, Wan Ye?"

The human boy pondered for a few seconds and said seriously.

"Sanbing's purpose is not simple. He represents the power of the Fatui. I guess he came here to fight for the artifact. Besides, Qianluo is also on guard against him. In front of him, you become more... cynical. But I understand that you are not such a god."

Shen Qianluo still chuckled and calmly mediated the internal conflicts of the organization: "So, does Wan Ye want me to cooperate with him?"

"Qianluo, you shouldn't ask me like this." Fengyuan Manye became serious.

"Why not?" The god raised his eyes leisurely.

Although he was gentle and calm, when Fengyuan Manye's maple eyes, like the warm sunshine, stared at him, he always felt that the god was actually not as relaxed as he appeared.

At least at this moment, in this dark and cold Yuanxia Palace, the opponent's soul, which was already unstable, was bearing unimaginable pressure as it traveled through space again and again.

So, Shen Qianluo would share some of his divine power with himself, and let him take action on his behalf in the name of assistance?

His thoughts went astray for a moment, and Fengyuan Manye walked in front of Shen Qianluo, looking directly at each other.

"At this point, I already understand that this is a game that belongs to the gods. My wishes are not the most important. With Qianluo's strategy and courage, he will definitely be able to pass the trial and become the final winner."

"And the only reason I'm here is to protect you in this crisis. Whether it's the Black Threads that are hostile forces or the scattered soldiers that appear as collaborators... they all join this game with different considerations. I don't want them to win like this."

"…Pretending is a very difficult thing, but if this is your truest wish and ideal, Qianluo, I am willing to share this pressure with you." The human child said, lowering his head slightly and turning his head away, "I don't want to… be left behind by you."

…like little animals.

Shen Qianluo blinked, and wanted to open his mouth to say something, but the words were lost in the momentary slip of the tongue.

He expressed his thoughts in a clever and aggrieved way, but in fact he secretly used some rhetoric to win his attention and favor with a harmless scheme that he knew would be seen through, so that even gods like Lord Qianluo could not help but reward him with something...

so cute.

"I once said that I have something very important to me." Shen Qianluo couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth, motioned Fengyuan Manye to sit next to him, and looked into the distance.

The body temperature of the two can always keep warm in the cold. The wood fragrance of the bonfire on a cold night lingers, the flames jump and burst, the stars are like a dancing dragon in the night, reflected in the eyes dotted with stars.

"I have a younger brother named Qian Qiao." All thoughts seemed to be stretched out at this moment. The god whispered softly, and the pupils under his eyelashes revealed a rare tenderness.

"But now, I am separated from him, leaving him alone to face danger. This is not what a qualified brother should do. And that idiot of his must be hoping for his brother's return. How can I let him down?"

Gazing at him deeply, Fengyuan Manye's expression was slightly moved: "Is this something very important to Qianluo?"

"It's very, very important." Shen Qianluo corrected with a chuckle, and stood up, but couldn't help but rubbed Fengyuan Manye's head. The hair swayed between his fingers, and the fluffy feel was excellent, and the hair was soft and smooth.

"The God is nothing more than an unreliable brother." Looking up at the returning soldiers, Shen Qianluo whispered softly, "Don't worry about me losing, just rest assured. In the chess game, the one who will win in the end will be me."

Looking up at the god's clear and handsome jawline, Fengyuan Manye's eyes were filled with emotion, and a gentle smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: "Well, I believe Qianluo."

"What are you talking about?" The soldier who walked in front of Shen Qianluo raised his eyebrows slightly. He caught a glimpse of Fengyuan Manye walking into the tent not far away with a slightly unfriendly look on his face.

Even though he was still far away, he clearly saw Shen Qianluo's gentle touch on his head...

While he was away, these two made such rapid progress?

Pulling down the brim of his hat and turning his head away, the executive officer uttered a disdainful and somewhat dissatisfied sneer from the depths of his throat, and stuffed the new diary he had worked so hard to find into the smiling god, even pretending to be relaxed and indifferent.

"What you asked for. If nothing else, I'll go to keep watch."

Compared to Manye, this one is quite proud.

Shen Qianluo looked at the scattered soldier with some interest as he walked aside with his hands folded on his chest and his head down. He lowered his eyes to look at the latest diary, and after a moment, he chuckled indifferently.

"I'm not mistaken. He really came to the abyss of my Yuanlu Yu clan. But he is hiding from me. Is he mad at me for taking away his divine weapon?"

"I have been looking for him for a long time. In dreams, in reality... for a long, long time..."

"He really exists! I touched Him! He is so small and soft, so cute..."

“‘You can do everything for me?’ He actually questioned me like that!”

"I want to protect Him, at all costs, everything... everything I have..."