Genshin Impact: Starting with Jingyuan Character Card

"Don't worry too much, Mr. Walter, as long as you understand." After hearing Walter's apology, Luosha finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the stone in his heart fell.

Although he didn't know why this seemingly serious man in front of him would chase him for dozens of miles, he thought it would be better not to ask too many questions at this moment.

"Mr. Luosha, as an apology for what happened just now, I would like to treat you to a simple meal as a token of my appreciation. How about that?" After a little thought, Walter edited a message and sent it to Sanyueqi and Xingmei, the two people he had just completely forgotten about.

Please forgive him for temporarily putting the matter of Jianmu and the star core behind him. At this moment, compared with his responsibility to Wumingke, he still feels that the matter of the person in front of him is more important.

"This... um, then I'll trouble you, Mr. Walter." Luosha wanted to decline politely, but after seeing Walter's irresistible smile, he agreed with a wry smile.

Changletian, in a small restaurant...

"Come, Mr. Rakshasa, please."

Walter took the menu, and after randomly selecting a few Xianzhou dishes that looked good, he handed the menu to Luosha who was sitting opposite him.

In response to this, Luosha hesitated for a moment, then took the menu, smiled and nodded to Walter: “In that case, Luosha will not be polite, thank you Mr. Walter.”

Luosha carefully looked through the menu in his hand.

"Large crucian carp with spiced herbs, mingling lotus root cakes, and bird skewers with jade fruits... This immortal boat Luofu is indeed a powerful force with a history of 8,000 years. Just the food culture alone would probably require a genius scholar to study it for his entire life, right?"

Luosha ordered the Qiongshi bird skewers and the large crucian carp with patchouli, and then handed the menu to the waiter beside him.

"Hmm? Mr. Walter, I wonder if there is something on Rakshasa's face? May I ask why you keep staring at Rakshasa?"

Hearing this, Walter retracted his gaze, then shook his head and said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Luosha, you look very similar to an 'old friend' of mine. I just felt a little emotional for a moment."

"An old friend of Mr. Walter? Would you mind telling Luosha about it?" Luosha was also interested. The 'old friend' that Walter mentioned should be more like an 'opponent' or 'enemy', right? Otherwise, he would not have just glanced at him and then directly raised his knife to chop him, and he looked like he would not stop until he was dead.

"This..." Walter was silent for a while. His intuition told him that it would be better not to tell the person in front of him about Otto.

Seeing that Walter kept silent, Luosha also understood something. He smiled sympathetically and said, "Haha, Mr. Walter, don't be embarrassed. Let's change the subject. I wonder how old Mr. Walter is this year?"

"A few hundred years old, I forgot exactly."

"Hmm? Mr. Walter, are you a native of Xianzhou? Your clothes and appearance don't seem to be that similar." Luosha was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the person in front of him had lived so long.

"Alas, that's not the case. I'm just a stranger who is forced to wander in a foreign land." Walter sighed. After wandering in the Star Iron World for many years, he has been looking for a way to go back, but now, he still has no clue.

"Then I wonder where Mr. Walter is now?"

"Idle people, unemployed vagrants." Walter replied calmly.

"Well, I wonder if your mother is doing well now?"

"Dead. Died hundreds of years ago."

Rakshasa: “…”

"Then I wonder how your father is doing now..."

"Dead. Died hundreds of years ago. Killed by Otto."

Rakshasa: “…”

For a moment, Luosha was so embarrassed that he almost dug out a three-bedroom apartment with his toes. No wonder Mr. Walter wanted to chop him as soon as he saw him. It turned out that he regarded him as the murderer of his father.

Feeling the awkward atmosphere around him, Luosha felt that he couldn't go on like this, so he thought about it and said, "Mr. Walter, I'm sorry to mention your pain, but please keep moving forward."

"Although you have no job and no parents, please believe that you are not completely without anything. At least at this moment, you still have me. I can help you..."

Walter: “…” “…” “…”

"Star of Eden!!!"

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"Sorry, Sanyue, Xing, this time it's my fault..."

In the Yunqi Army Prison, Walter looked at March Seven and Xingmei outside the iron bars with an apologetic look on his face, his eyes were wandering, as if he felt he had no face to see the people of Jiangdong.

"Uncle Yang, this... this is nothing, we have already contacted General Jing Yuan, he will come to rescue you soon." San Yue Qi scratched her head, her tone was very awkward, but at the same time, she was very curious. What could make Uncle Yang, who was always mature and steady, become so crazy and do such an irrational thing, and even almost blow up half of Changletian?

Who is that blond man?

"Uncle Yang, where is the guy you were chasing for so long? Where is he now?"

March 7 couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Miss, I'm over here."

An elegant male voice came into the ears of March Seven and Xing. Upon hearing the voice, the two women were stunned at first, and then they all curiously cast their eyes towards the cell next to Walter.

"Ah, this..." "Uh..."

After seeing the other person's face clearly, their curious eyes turned into horror. Among them, Xingmei even asked excitedly: "Are you a human or a monster?"

Inside the iron bars, a blonde pig-headed demon was staring at them.

This person was none other than Luosha, but his face was now covered in bruises, swellings, and sunken patches. Even his dazzling and smooth golden hair was now disheveled and scattered on his shoulders. He no longer looked as handsome and elegant as before.

"I am Luosha, just an ordinary person... Alas, just an unlucky guy passing by."

"Ah? Haha, sorry, Mr. Luosha..." Looking at Luosha who seemed very aggrieved, Sanyueqi smiled awkwardly, then hurriedly pulled Xing out of the cell. No, it would be too embarrassing if they stayed any longer.

"Uncle Yang, what kind of law did this person break? You beat him like this..."

Returning to Walter's cell, March Seven leaned closer to the iron bars and asked Walter cautiously.

"he……"

For a moment, Walter didn’t know how to answer this question. After a long silence, he said faintly: “Because he has a face that he shouldn’t have…”

March 7: "???"

star:"???"