Genshin Impact: Responsible for Strengthening the Army

"Blatino, you don't think you have a good relationship with me, do you?"

[Scattered Soldier]'s face darkened. He had been patiently talking to Yun Qing here for such a long time, but now he felt annoyed.

All along, or rather, ever since Inazuma left, he has been holding a grudge against Yun Qing. Yun Qing doesn't quite understand. Isn't it just about reuniting his mother and son? Isn't this a beautiful thing?

"Do you think Dotore has a good relationship with you?"

Now Dotole and the Great Sage have gone to prepare for the dream stealing, so only Yun Qing and Brother Paoer are left here.

"He is helping me, and you, not only brought me to that god last time, but you are still here making sarcastic remarks now."

"Is that so? I'll show you what Dotore did later."

Yun Qing left a meaningful smile and then left. Unfortunately, [Sanbing] didn't see it because Yun Qing had just sat on top of his head.

Now, the sun is setting and the sky is filled with stars, but in this Xumi City two moons can be seen, one in the sky and the other in the Jingshan Palace.

Nashida is feeling uneasy now. Tomorrow is her birthday, but for some reason, she always feels something is weird.

This strange feeling seemed to come from one's own divine heart.

And what her Heart of God is connected to is the void. Could it be that the sages of the House of the Order are using the void to cause trouble?

As soon as she thought about it, her consciousness entered the Akashic realm.

……

"——Didn't you get up a little late?"

The next morning, the sunlight shone through the window onto Paimon's face. Paimon was instantly awakened, only to find that his butt was already exposed to the sun.

They hurried to the place under the holy tree near the entrance of the Grand Bazaar, where Dina Zedai was already waiting for them.

However, with her physical condition, standing here waiting for the little yellow-haired boy was obviously a big test. But with the support of her faith, she didn't seem to feel so tired.

Little Yellow Hair and Paimon were also very active, dragging Dina Zedai to go shopping. They had waited for a long time this day, and had experienced so many things in the meantime, so of course they needed to relax.

Paimon couldn't wait to float to the place where food was sold, but reality poured cold water on her. Why were all the traditional foods for the Flower God's Birthday Festival vegetarian?

But it is the land of grass after all, so I understand.

"Look, isn't that the sage over there?"

Dinazedai had sharp eyes. Yun Qing was in front of Zimya's stall not far ahead, fiddling with the alchemy table and chatting with Zimya.

"You said you are both an alchemist and a fortune teller. Are you from the Sulun School or the Minglun School?"

Yun Qing looked at the alchemy table, somewhat puzzled. Although it was written in the void that this guy was from the Su Lun School, he still felt that something was wrong.

How come your alchemy platform looks like the castle tower that was blown up by mushroom bombs? It feels like it's covered with dust and cracks, and it's about to explode at any time.

"Sir, I am a student of the Sulun School. Would you like to try alchemical divination?"

Zimya hurriedly explained that the reputation of the sage in front of him was not very good. Although he was a new official, the name of his school itself did not have a good meaning. In addition, in the eyes of outsiders, the Fools' School was really a group of fools. Therefore, in the eyes of the teachers and students of the Academy of Teachings, the title of this sage was dispensable.

"Alchemical divination? Sure, let's give it a try. Just pick up two random items, right?"

"Yes, as long as it can be used as an alchemical material."

Yun Qing fumbled in the pot and finally took out two test tubes, one of which was filled with some black liquid, and the other was more viscous and dark purple, with smoke constantly escaping.

Among them, one tube contains the juice that Yun Qing obtained from the roots of the Xunmu tree, and the other tube... is the meal made by General Lei Dian diluted to 0.0001 mol/L.

Although Yun Qing knew that molar concentration was not used in this way, he wanted to use it this way because rules are meant to be broken.

I didn't expect that this thing could be so disgusting even after being diluted like this. Is this the power of the world's laws?

"This... Sir, are you sure this can be used for alchemy?"

The black one was okay, although it didn't look pretty, but there was no shortage of potions of this color in alchemy. But the purple one... Ugh!

"Of course, this is a demon god-level material."

Yun Qing was not lying. The status of these two things might even be higher than that of the devil.

"Then...then I'll try."

Zimya put the two tubes of liquid into the alchemy table with doubt, and then started to make something. Just when Yun Qing was about to get impatient, a loud noise was heard.

A large amount of smoke followed, and the little yellow-haired boy who was walking towards this side was also confused. This traditional activity of the Flower God’s Birthday Festival also includes fireworks?

The smoke and dust cleared, Yun Qing was spotless, and the alchemy table miraculously survived. The only one who suffered was Qimya who was operating the alchemy table.

"Your alchemy table is made of good materials. So did you find out anything from the divination?"

What else could Yun Qing say? An alchemy table that was already full of cracks could survive such an explosion. Doesn't this prove something?

"Hey, don't bully other students."

Paimeng came over and accused Yun Qing, saying that he came to participate in the Flower God's Birthday Festival but treated the students who were setting up stalls like this, and you are considered a sage.

"Don't you want to experience alchemical divination? I'm taking the best materials I have."

While Yun Qing was explaining, Qimya was not idle either. Although he was blown up, at least he was not dead. No matter what the sage in front of him said, he had to serve him.

He was trying to flip through a book, looking up the meaning of this ash pattern.

"Well... it's a [Dagger]. Generally speaking, it means... means... [Death] and [Punishment]."

In this situation, the most frightening thing is that the air suddenly becomes quiet.

Zimya was about to cry in her heart. She might have really offended a sage today, but with this pattern placed here, she couldn't say that this thing symbolized good luck, right?

Besides, he had never seen such a pattern before, and when he saw the word "dagger" in the book, he just said it out loud. Alas, speaking too quickly is not a good thing.

"That's good, if this is what fate has planned. It means I'm quite successful."

Unexpectedly, Yun Qing laughed. There are corresponding causes and effects between all things in the world. All things echo each other and point to the whereabouts of destiny. This is the view of the Little Auspicious Grass King.

In other words, fate has destined oneself to die, or fate wants to kill oneself.

That's pretty cool, isn't it?

"Are you crazy?"

The little yellow-haired boy also felt that Yun Qing’s reaction was wrong. Shouldn’t a normal person become furious when encountering such a thing and overthrow the person’s stall?

"Haha, my friend, there is a difference between a madman and a fool."