Genshin Impact: A Scattered Soldier Traveling Back in Time

The snowflakes falling from the sky were as big as goose feathers, covering the whole world with a thick white quilt.

The cold air made the pedestrians' breathing quicken, but there was no fear or discomfort on their faces, as if they had already gotten used to this bad weather.

The pedestrians were wearing thick cotton-padded jackets, and the hot air they exhaled quickly condensed into mist in the cold air.

They walked hurriedly on the road, ignoring the flying snow, and shuttled between the streets.

In such weather, everyone has their own destination and mission, and nothing seems to be able to stop them from moving forward.

There were many fully armed soldiers patrolling the streets.

These soldiers wore thick uniforms, held spears or short swords, and looked serious and focused.

Their appearance did not cause fear or panic among the pedestrians. On the contrary, when they saw the soldiers, their faces showed fanatical expressions.

They have great respect and trust for these soldiers because they know that these soldiers are the force that protects their safety.

In this bustling crowd, there is a figure that stands out.

He was a young man wearing thin clothes and a conical hat.

He seemed not to feel the cold, walking alone in the streets with a sneer on his face, as if he looked down on everything around him.

It was such a strange scene, but no one was curious about it, as if the boy didn't exist.

If you look closely, you will find that the falling snowflakes did not fall on the boy, but passed directly through him, as if they were in two different worlds.

The boy walked slowly, and the snow under his feet made a crunching sound.

His eyes were always fixed on the palace in the distance.

It was a palace that was entirely white.

The palace is magnificent and solemn, as if it has merged into this snow-white world.

He had gone to that palace countless times, following the orders of the Winter Queen and seizing the power of the gods.

Now he is back here again, but his identity is completely different.

The young man was muttering something, but there was no heat coming out of his mouth like the pedestrians on the road.

"Liberty is trapped in the body of a friend;"

"The God of Contracts ends all contracts;"

"The eternal God is lost in eternity;"

"The god of wisdom is imprisoned by wisdom;"

"The God of justice is judged by justice;"

"The god of war burns up in flames;"

"The God of love treats people with cruelty;"

"The God of Time and Space... is played by Time and Space..."

"Hehehe"

He walked on the street, sneering and mocking as if no one was around, his eyes full of mockery.

“This world is a stage, and all the people on it are actors.”

"They performed diligently according to the script and tried their best to play their roles, just to make the people behind the scenes smile."

"Those who attempt to deviate from the script and escape from the stage will be ruthlessly wiped out."

"Who can guarantee that the actor's rebellion is not a farce starring Him?"

These words seemed to be spoken to myself, but also seemed to be spoken to people in the dark.

He knew that when he returned to Winter Solstice, those people would definitely pay attention to him.

Heng walked to the front of the Winter Palace and looked at the familiar palace as his figure gradually appeared. He did not rush in directly like he did in Inazuma.

No matter what, the other party is one of the seven rulers of the mortal world and the Ice God of the Kingdom of Winter, so he should be given the face he deserves.

what?

You ask why not give face to Baalzebub?

Just kidding, not demolishing the castle tower is already giving her face.

"Who are you? You are in a strategic area of ​​the Winter Palace. No one is allowed to approach!"

The guards guarding outside the Winter Palace noticed the sudden appearance of the young man and immediately became alert. They raised their weapons and shouted warnings.

He stopped, raised his head, looked calmly at the guards in front of him, and said:

"I have something important to discuss with the Queen of Winter. Could you please let her know for me?"

His voice was plain, but it carried an unquestionable majesty.

However, the guards were not intimidated by his aura at all. Instead, they sneered and mocked:

"Humph, who do you think you are? Can you see Her Majesty whenever you want?"

One of the guards said disdainfully:

"Even if the executive officer wants to see Her Majesty the Queen, he has to apply to Her Majesty the Queen in advance. Do you think you are more noble than the executive officer?"

The other guards echoed this, with contempt on their faces.

"Go away now, or we'll take action."

The guards took a step forward and raised their weapons higher, as if they would attack without hesitation if the opponent made the slightest movement.

Yan still didn't move. He just stood there quietly, as if he didn't hear what the guards said.

His eyes were cold and deep, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

Yan ignored the guards. His eyes passed over them and looked behind them.

To him, these guards were nothing more than a group of ants, not worth his time and energy.

Of course, if they are ignorant and want to challenge his bottom line, he doesn't mind teaching them a lesson.

"Of course, Her Majesty the Queen welcomes distinguished guests to visit her."

As the voice fell, a tall and calm figure appeared in front of everyone.

His right cheek was covered by an exquisite mask, revealing only half of his stern face, but his sharp eyes and majestic aura made people dare not underestimate him.

"Mr. General Officer!"

Seeing the person coming, the guards saluted respectfully and shouted in unison.

"You all should leave. I will take care of this distinguished guest."

Piero waved his hand, signaling them to leave.

"As ordered!"

After receiving the order, the guards quickly put away their weapons and returned to their respective posts in an orderly manner.

"Welcome to Winter Solstice, Lord God of Space and Time. Her Majesty the Queen has been waiting for you for a long time."

Piero bowed slightly, his tone very respectful.

He stared at Piero for a while, then suddenly said:

"It looks like you knew I was coming."

Hearing this, Piero did not respond, but turned around and walked silently towards the Winter Palace.

Without further ado, he took a step forward and followed closely behind.

After the two men left, the guards at the door were frightened and broke out in cold sweats.

What did the general officer just say?

God of time and space?

Mom, I've made progress. I just stopped a god and he's not dead yet.

Piero brought Ying to a living room.

In the center of the living room, there is an exquisite sofa, on which sits a pure and innocent woman, like a blooming snow lotus, exuding an intoxicating scent.

"Piero, thank you for bringing him here."

The woman spoke softly, her voice clear and pleasant, like the sound of nature.

"I dare not. It is my honor to share Her Majesty's worries."

Piero replied respectfully, with a humble smile on his face.

Yes, the woman in front of him was the Queen of Winter.

At this moment, she sat there, her eyes revealing kindness and tenderness, as if she were an ordinary mother, not the high and mighty queen.

Perhaps this is what she really looks like.

"Well, please step back first."

The Queen of Winter nodded slightly, indicating that Piero could leave.

After Piero left, Queen Zhidong turned around, pointed to the chair next to her, and said to her, "Sit down."

Yan was not polite and walked to the side and sat down, looking directly at the ice goddess who was very different from the image in his memory.

The Ice Queen poured a cup of tea and handed it over, saying:

"What should I call you?"

"Yan, or Scaramucci?"