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

Shen Qianluo's flute sounds distant, sad and cold, yet graceful and solemn.

It's like a rushing river, deep and misty, and like a fire that's set on fire under the wind, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, with twists and turns, the vast and powerful tones soar straight up.

The inherent momentum of the melody is just like him, like a snow plum blossom in the dead of winter, or a verdant pine tree, casting warm light.

"Is this... an increase?" Morax's eyes flashed with surprise the moment he heard the sound of the flute. Immediately afterwards, his divine power increased instantly.

The crackling sound of thunder came towards him. He gathered his thoughts and immediately engaged in a fierce battle with the four-armed Thunder Yaksha.

"Who is this person? What is his purpose?"

"Just call me Morax. I just happened to be passing by, no offense meant."

Morax was already very strong, and even when facing the brave and warlike Yaksha clan, he was not at a disadvantage. He had strong rock elemental power, and the hooded white divine outfit added a sense of mystery to him.

"Brother Fushe!"

The blue-haired girl who came rushing over after hearing the sound did not hesitate, and led several Yakshas to join the battlefield. The vast sea of ​​water elements seemed soft and clear in her hands, but they were sometimes sharpened by strong force and sometimes swallowed by deep force.

He is a young water-type Yaksha.

"This is the territory of my tribe. You two have barged in recklessly, destroyed the surface, and said such ambiguous words. It is really suspicious."

After she finished speaking, she noticed the young man in white leaning against a tree trunk and playing the flute: "Are you an accomplice? Then I'll get rid of you first."

Almost instantly he appeared in front of Shen Qianluo, and the Yaksha named Fanan acted decisively. Although he had some concerns and did not kill him, it was enough to deal with him who was seriously injured.

Still being targeted?

Shen Qianluo raised his eyes suddenly, and the tune of the bamboo flute almost stopped immediately. With a "clang", the girl's attack was completely blocked by a spear. The next moment, his slightly startled eyes met Morax's calm golden eyes.

The still young demon god had a restrained and slender figure. As he turned and swept across, the divine patterns glowed with golden light. The spear in his hand was as solid as a rock and indestructible, emitting a bright golden cold light in the fierce battle of light and shadow.

"Let me be your opponent."

At that moment, Shen Qianluo was inevitably stunned for a moment.

Once upon a time, he, as the leader of all living beings, was protected behind him by others in this manner.

In the past, it was always him, and it would always be him...who protected everyone...

"Morax."

After briefly forcing the two leading Yakshas to retreat, Morax was about to give chase, but the sound of the flute behind him paused for a moment, and the young man whispered in a low voice, "Defeat them in one fell swoop."

His calm tone seemed to suppress some other emotions, but it was not heard clearly on the battlefield: "Don't worry, I'll help you."

"it is good."

The tip of the spear flashed with a cold light, and Morax finally became a little serious. The tune of Shen Qianluo behind him suddenly turned upward, becoming quiet and vast. With the amplification, the negative state was almost swept away.

"Everyone, be careful!"

Under the amplification of Shen Qianluo and the powerful strength of Morax, several Yakshas were defeated in just a short breath.

Until the tip of the spear was firmly on Fushe's neck, a few seconds later, he withdrew it and said, "Thank you. We happened to pass by here, and we were pleased to see the beautiful scenery. We may have spoken rashly. I hope you don't mind if it caused misunderstandings in your tribe."

"I was the one who spoke rashly. I am free-spirited by nature and often say some inappropriate things. It is really hard to change my nature. Please don't blame me." After coughing and putting away the bamboo flute, Shen Qianluo smiled kindly and stood beside Morax.

The situation calmed down. The Yakshas left quietly, leaving only the leaders Fushe and Fanan.

"Morax, we recognize your strength. You are a powerful demon god. I didn't sense any murderous intent from your attack. Let's just regard this battle as a fight to get to know each other."

Fushe was a very open-minded person. Now that he had turned his enemy into a friend, he quickly suppressed his hostility and laughed. Fa Nan, who was much shorter, hid behind him, sticking out half of his head, and his timid expression was much gentler.

"It turns out it was all a misunderstanding. This is the best thing." The old chief of the tribe quickly stepped forward and sincerely invited the two to visit the tribe.

At this point, we finally had a relatively safe place to stay.

The living conditions of this unnamed tribe were relatively backward, just as Shen Qianluo had expected. The houses were mainly made of wood, the people made a living by hunting, and the soil was very poor, making it impossible to develop agriculture.

However, there is a lot of water vapor in the air. It is obviously near the sea, but it is not developing towards the ocean...

"Two adults, please come this way."

The chief was given full responsibility for receiving the guests, and the two leading Yakshas left in a hurry again, standing guard everywhere, as if on guard against something. The two were warmly invited into the simple and unadorned room, and the smell of dampness and mold hit them in the face.

"This is a humble house, just to protect us from the wind and rain. Please don't despise me, my lords."

"No, don't worry, Chief."

Although the house was run-down, it was still simple, so Shen Qianluo, who was obsessed with cleanliness, didn't mind it too much. Instead, he looked at the fruits served, which were new and exotic varieties that Sky Island had never seen before: "These are... apples, lotus pods, and..."

"Oh, you must have come from far away. This is the sunset fruit, and this is called raspberry, and the taste is more..."

Before he could finish his words, Shen Qianluo had already taken the lead and took a bite. He was stunned where he stood, and the hair on his head seemed to be petrified bit by bit.

"Qianluo?"

"Morax..."

He looked deeply into Morax's eyes and squeezed out a pitiful tear: "...It's so sour."

"…more sour and sweet." The chief added what he hadn't finished.

So he silently watched Shen Qianluo's crazy sunset fruit, accepted all the sweetness, and commented: "It only has pure sweetness, and the style is not unique enough."

It's better to have all kinds of candies that he made on Sky Island. For example, green grass candy, bone slice candy, blue fish oil candy...

It seems... it's time to put the Teyvat sugar-making project on the agenda.

"You two have come from afar, do you have a place to stay now?"

“I’m still drifting for now.”

"Wandering? In that case, I wonder if you two adults are willing to settle here? The Yaksha clan protects us, but they are not the demon gods that accept our beliefs. This statement is also the wish of Master Fushe and Master Fanan——"

"I can swear on behalf of our tribe that we will believe in you two adults for generations and seek your protection!"

The chief said this, even propping himself up with his cane and standing up excitedly.

All along, the tribe has been looking for the protection of a powerful demon god, but has never had the chance. Now that they have finally encountered two, how can they let them go easily?

Catch him, be the boss, believe in him, and ask for protection!

"It's not a bad idea to believe in it." Morax thought for a moment and replied, "But, I see that the buildings in the tribe are all damaged and under renovation. I wonder if you are facing some kind of difficulties?"

"I guess." Shen Qianluo listened quietly to the conversation between Morax and the chief, and slightly opened his eyes that had been closed for a moment due to blood loss, "It's because of the demon in the sea."

"Even though they are protected by Yakshas, ​​they are eager to seek the protection of a powerful demon god. It can only be that they are being harassed by a more powerful demon god. They are near the sea, but not close to it. The houses and buildings are eroded by the sea. Obviously, the harassment that troubles the tribe comes from the sea. Am I right?"

"This lord is really very smart!" The chief stood in awe. "To be honest, a sea monster called Baqiu often harasses our tribe, making everyone miserable... But with the strength of the two lords, I believe that even Baqiu is nothing to be afraid of!"

"I see." Morax nodded to show his understanding, and looked at Shen Qianluo, "We two do intend to settle here, and as for the matter of faith... we will do our best."

“However, just believe in Morax. As for me, I’m just a weak auxiliary demon god, so just let me do some paddling~” At the very end, Shen Qianluo added with a smile, ending this historic conversation.

The residence of the two people is the best house in the village.

Walking relaxedly on the path of the tribe, Shen Qianluo was accustomed to accepting the curious and awed looks from the people around him. His voice was a little tired and lazy, "Morax, it's going to become a belief. What do you think?"

"I am not obsessed with faith, but the people of the tribe are suffering from sea beasts. I have the power to fight them and should not stand idly by." Morax looked very serious.

"So that's how it is. Ha... Then you really are a good person..."

The boy's murmurs were playful and a little self-deprecating. Morax listened and suddenly felt a sinking sensation behind him.

He was stunned for a moment, and when he turned around quickly, he happened to catch the unconscious boy who fell down: "Qian Luo?"