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

The insights and suggestions that Zhongli put forward to Shen Qianluo were mature and far-sighted. At least at this moment, the young master pinched his chin and fell into deep thought.

It is easy to say that we should recruit talents by declaring war on all gods, but to really implement it, the organizational structure, system concepts, supervision and deployment and other miscellaneous key points all need to be carefully considered.

Even Shen Qianluo could not deny that he had the ambition to build his own power. On the contrary, he was eager for power independent of Tianli, and even with the indifferent consent of Tianli's mother, he secretly made a lot of preparations and buried opportunities.

Therefore, for ordinary gods, all the aspects he needs to learn may not need to be studied in depth in his entire life, but he must study them in great depth, paying attention to every detail and making macro-planning decisions.

These contents are quite brain-burning. Even if he had a simple exchange of ideas with Zhongli, a great master like the Young Master would have to calm down and analyze and plan carefully.

"Since you have chosen to join me, you can stay here."

"All is up to the young master's arrangement."

Zhongli was naturally in no hurry. Seeing the boy looking at him with slightly narrowed eyes, he ordered his subordinates to arrange for him to stay in the territory. He glanced at the military advisor who was standing beside him with his head lowered, and pulled the other person over to discuss something in a mighty manner.

It was obvious that Shen Qianluo did not completely trust himself.

Even for the arrogant young master, the sudden appearance of the weak demon god should be thoroughly investigated. Zhongli is neither anxious nor worried about showing up in public.

After all, he had tricked Shen Qianluo into trusting him. He could easily cite many strange real-life cases and experience summaries as examples, all of which he learned from the former Xiao Shen Qianluo.

He hadn't seen such a relaxing scene in a long time.

Sky Island is located above a sea of ​​clouds that never seems to set. The clouds are misty and all kinds of exotic birds fly across the clouds. Looking down from the attic window, you can feel like you are riding the clouds without using any divine power.

After standing quietly for a moment, Zhongli turned around and left the room. After a few seemingly random turns, he completely disappeared into the vast sea of ​​clouds.

The Shen Qianluo in the dream was still a child, and as soon as he saw him, he could see the arrogance and pride deep in his golden eyes. This was different from his smiling expression which was a mixture of humility and arrogance when he was in love with himself, which made Long feel strange.

So he could guess that even though Shen Qianluo was as anxious as a thousand foxes scratching their itch and wanted to further question him about his advanced and mature theoretical system, he was choked by the face of the young master who knew everything and was secretly annoyed and dragged the military advisor away to dig deeper...

Anyway, how could the great young master be such an impatient and curious child~

"As my military advisor, why can't you further conceive the theory that person just mentioned?"

"Too advanced? Are you kidding me? Military Advisor, this is your last chance."

"Still can't figure it out?... Humph, whatever, that guy, claiming to be a weak demon god... is really suspicious, everyone, leave, I will ask the teacher of the academy tomorrow."

Sitting at the conference table with his arms folded across his chest, the boy looked quite angry. The hair on his head kept shaking in annoyance, and finally he couldn't help but jumped off the chair.

No, he should go and investigate the suspicious weak demon god himself instead of being angry about the idea he mentioned.

There were many reasons that made him unhappy, for example, the military advisors he had carefully selected were no match for a demon god who showed up unexpectedly, and the fact that such a wise demon god was living among the people and not valued, didn't it prove that his idea of ​​declaring war on the world was definitely not mature enough.

And proved his immaturity...

Doesn't it prove that the theory spoken by that weak demon god is more reliable and mature than that of the great young master?

He lost to a weak demon god of unknown origin!

How could this be, how could this be, how could this be possible?

Shen Qianluo would not be a god who was incapable of being humble and learning with an open mind, but every time he thought about how he had made such an immature mistake under Zhongli's smiling gaze, the noble god would feel inexplicably sad and at a loss, and even wanted to grab him aggressively and declare God's omnipotence.

Pacing back and forth in the room, the boy convinced himself and came to a conclusion that was flawless.

He is not worried about being disliked by others because he is not perfect enough.

Everything is just to prove God's——

"Young Master!"

Suddenly, an anxious call interrupted the god's thoughts. The boy was slightly startled. He steadied himself before being exposed to the eyes of all living beings. He looked up at the visitor with a calm attitude: "What's the matter?"

The teacher from the school came uninvited. According to the schedule, I should have a private lesson tomorrow.

"Master Qianluo, I heard that you met a demon god today and he proposed some theories to you. I have seen these theories in ancient books before! I have some opinions on this..."

Shen Qianluo raised his eyebrows, his golden eyes were once again filled with the sunlight coming in from outside, and even his tone couldn't help but be tinged with a hint of joy and happiness: "Sir, please take a seat. Qianluo is open-minded to learn from you."

As expected, the weak demon god who appeared out of nowhere was just a beneficiary of the ancient book. He did not lose to...

He jumped onto the wooden chair and sat down, supporting his chin with one hand and shaking his calf slightly. At that moment, the boy's movements froze for a moment. He seemed a little suspicious, as if he wanted to think about something, but his vague thoughts slipped through his fingers like fluttering butterflies.

A few strands of silver hair swayed slightly in front of his forehead as he moved. When the boy glanced out the window, he saw mist curling between the clouds. The world was peaceful and harmonious, just like the man's steady and gentle breath.

Come to think of it, why would he want to compete with a weak demon?

Therefore, in recent days, the young master, who had figured out the pros and cons of the matter, quickly forgot about the suspicious newcomer Mr. Zhongli, and did not summon him or rely on him. Instead, he became more and more fond of the innovative ideas of the teachers in the academy who suddenly became enlightened.

But there was one thing that made him pay more and more attention, and he finally used some tricks to arrest and intimidate several of his teachers.

The great gods would always ask where the theory came from at the end of class, and the teachers' answers were unexpectedly synchronized. Some hesitated, while others admitted that they saw it in ancient books. But when the young master asked where the ancient book came from...

They all looked away, looking guilty.

"Why don't you tell me the truth? You are all my teachers. If you tell me the truth, the great gods will forgive you."

"Young Master...it's not that we don't want to hand over the ancient book to you..."

So in the end, some people could not bear the pressure of the Heavenly Principle Bloodline, and fell to their knees, trembling with fear, "It's just that the ancient book that gave us a hint is a secret treasure of a race!"

"Race?" When he lowered his eyes, his golden pupils looked even more indifferent in the shadows. The boy chuckled half proudly and half indifferently, and gently extended his hand to the kneeling person, "Tell me the name immediately, and I will go find it myself."

Unexpectedly, this highly respected teacher was so frightened that he prostrated himself even more fiercely: "It is said that it is a tribe called Longlong."

Shen Qianluo was still stunned for a moment, tilted his head slightly, and looked puzzled: "Longlong...?"