Genshin Impact: What should I do if I become my own character? !

After finishing all this, he went to his room.

There was nothing good in the room. After thinking about it, I finally decided to put the teleportation device inside the house, next to the bookshelf.

There are delicate patterns on the bookshelf. After I put my things on it, it doesn't look out of place. It's normal that the passwords on both sides are different. I thought about it, what should the password be on this side?

"I'm leaving. See you next time." It was obviously a bit creepy to say this to an empty room, but it was part of the teleportation spell.

Moreover, after reciting the spell, the door does not open directly, but the space is opened. At this time, if you want to leave, you need to touch it. This is a very magical part, which largely solves the possibility of others saying this sentence by mistake.

Okay, that's the end of this part, think about it, what else do I need?

The seeds in the garden have been planted, and the money he has saved is already more than that of an entire small noble family.

This time I felt a little bit of satisfaction, just a little bit.

...Is that enough? Not enough! You have more ambitions than all this, don't you? You never wanted those things, you wanted to live a better life...

No...you are not satisfied? Why?

Because you still need help, you are not strong enough to ignore everyone. As a mortal, you are powerful enough, but compared with others, you are not strong.

It took you more than ten years to learn, but many people can understand it at a glance. You are not talented enough. This is the biggest problem. There will always be someone better than you...

You want to be strong... You want to be smart, you want to be able to face it with ease...

Because of fear, you haven't faced life for a long time...

Genius... This title certainly belongs to you, and to many more people. Most geniuses shine brighter than you. You are indeed a treasure, but you don’t shine like that, do you?

You are like an ordinary gem, so inferior compared to those gems that are beautiful enough to make people feel extraordinary at a glance, but you are indeed a gem, just like an ordinary amethyst can also be called a gem.

Crystal is also a very beautiful gemstone!

I stroked my necklace repeatedly. I didn't have the habit of praying to God, but I really liked touching it repeatedly, as if that way, nothing else mattered.

Suddenly I felt like I was in some strange state, so I bit my fingertips. Okay, okay, I seemed to be in a very, very dark state...

"It seems that I have to let it go... I wanted to spare your lives, but it seems that I have to do this." He understood why the other party called him back, and he hoped that he could become a knife for the sake of being a teacher...

He understood that young children would be too soft-hearted and afraid, and he also understood that he used to be like this, but time would change everything. He had undergone a transformation and was no longer like he used to be. He was more decisive and ruthless.

I have no intention of this position. After all, I have even advised my lover that after my lover's death, the other party can choose to adopt a child to deal with one thing:

He is very optimistic about Dexier becoming the next head of the family.

If it weren't for this accident, the other party would most likely be the best candidate. Unfortunately...

I hate these struggles. After all, the internal struggle is worse than the external one. What is the external struggle? You can understand what the enemy is. Maybe you have never met before, but you both have one goal, to kill each other.

What is the internal struggle? You don’t know whether the person behind you is a teammate or a murderer. Yesterday he asked you to take shelter under the eaves, but today he stabbed you in the chest with a knife.

Moreover, compared to the external appearance, the internal thoughts are even more complicated. I hate myself and feel like I am being dragged into the abyss.

Through teleportation, he returned to the original place, climbed out of the room, and changed into clothes suitable for night activities.

Not far away, I smelled a different smell, an unpleasant, disgusting smell.

He took out a sword, or to be more precise a dagger. He liked to hide something on his body, and the night was the best place to hide everything.

Following the disgusting smell, I slowly moved forward, neither fast nor slow. The other party was also walking slowly. Why did he choose to leave here at night?

Dear Mr. Butler...

I added something on the jade. Of course, it was not the original material. I applied special powder on the outside. Others cannot smell this powder. You only need to use another kind of flower powder and smear a little on the tip of your nose to smell it.

I'm not worried that the other party will find out. After all, the pollen of this flower...

This kind of flower never appears in these places...

The flower was discovered accidentally when he wanted to explore the depths of the earth. It was not contaminated by any so-called power. It was just because the earth wanted to protect this weak life, so it protected the flower.

I’m sorry, I apologized to the flowers. The flowers seemed to understand, but also seemed not to hear.

I followed him in a twisting and turning manner, stopping from time to time. I could hide my footsteps, but I was not very good at it. I soon realized that the other person seemed to understand that I was following him and deliberately quickened his pace. I also walked forward slowly, neither fast nor slow, and always followed the other person.

After turning another corner, the person suddenly disappeared, but the smell was still there. I touched it with my hand and the wall was solid, but something was wrong.

He inserted the dagger into the wall. The moment he injected power into it, it was clear that he had found a perfect passage: "Found it~"

The wall was destroyed by himself, and the passage behind it looked empty at a glance: "Come out, I didn't want to do anything to you guys, did I?"

He scanned the air, then swung his sword towards a corner. The next moment, he heard a sound of sword clashing, and his sword was blocked. It didn't take much effort to block it, so it was understandable: "Are you finally not going to wait any longer? Come out. I can let go of the matter of drugging me, but the matter of killing my friend is not so easy to resolve..."

His tone wasn't particularly fierce, but it was intimidating without him being angry. Having been a professor for so many years, he had already learned a set of techniques to deal with others. He was very good at it. He was intimidating without being angry and letting the other party guess his thoughts.

"If you don't speak, I will only leave one person alive. How can you be sure that one of the people I kill is not you?" Looking at the other corner, he gripped the sword in his hand tighter.