People are telling stories in Genshin Impact

After getting the consent of the Lannaros, Ningzhe did not go to help Kong and Paimon deal with the Dead Realm, but returned directly to Daocheng Forest.

In front of the wooden house, the golden energy still shrouded Nasida. The power lost after hundreds of years of binding was beyond imagination, and it seemed that the recovery time would have to be extended.

Wendy took his harp and played it lightly on the wooden roof, and the gentle wind swirled slowly.There were five bottles of fine wine on his right hand, but they were all unopened, they were just placed there, as if they were just for decoration.

A golden light flashed, and Ningzhe appeared next to Wendy.

"Is it done?" Wendy picked up a bottle of fine wine without looking back, and threw it at Ningzhe.

Snapped!
Ning Zhe reached out to catch it firmly, then sat down and took a light sip.

"This wine."

He smacked his lips. Is this wine made from the dandelion he gave to Wendy?How do you get a white water taste in your mouth?

"Oh, you haven't been drinking for a long time, and your experience in drinking is still shallow. It's normal that you can't tell the difference." Wendy hid the remaining four bottles of wine without changing her expression, and then asked again: " Have things been done? What do the relatives of the God of Grass think?"

".They agreed."

Ningzhe took another sip of wine and frowned slightly. No, this wine really has no taste at all.

"I really agree? I thought it only made sense for the God of Grass to go in person. Even though the world has changed, Lannaroes are still as gentle and pure as ever." As if remembering something, Wendy sighed softly. tone.

"How long do you think it will take for Nasida to regain her strength?"

Ningzhe looked at the little grass god surrounded by golden light and murmured.

"I don't know the exact time, but it won't be too long. After all, you are so generous, and the energy used to replenish it is the power of pure earth veins. Maybe an hour, maybe half an hour, and it will definitely recover before dark."

Wendy still played with the strings gently, and the wind around her left and came back again and again.

A gust of wind came to Ningzhe and turned into a mirror, and the mirror reflected the scenery of Sumi City.

"Speaking of which," Wendy said softly, "Aren't you going to take care of the dead zone in Xumi City yourself? Although you have sent people to help, they alone may not be able to completely clean up such a huge area. Dead zone.”

"Don't worry about this. I have already used my mental power to cut off the deeper connection between the Dead Domain and that land. Even if it expands, it will not damage much land - besides, don't you want to see who is behind it?"

Ningzhe waved lightly, and the mirror made of wind disappeared immediately.

"It's such a coincidence that such a huge dead zone can be catalyzed in a short period of time, and it is also within the scope of Xumi City. By coincidence, this dead zone stopped the travelers who were about to go to Heng Na Lanna to find Lan Na Luo. Wen Dee, why do you think the guy behind you did this?"

"How could I know this?" Wendy spread her hands, looking helpless.

You must know that he originally came to Xumi City to participate in a cultural performance, but now he can't even enter Xumi City. Although the situation is indeed changing rapidly, he did not expect such complicated changes to occur here at first.

"Yeah, how could we possibly know this kind of thing."

Ningzhe smiled, but his eyes seemed to pass through the forest and came to the teaching academy.

Although Sora's trip was to find Lannaro, his goal was to wake up the ranger named Lana. What's the point of setting up such a large dead zone?
Is that guy trying to stop Sora?Or to stop Alhaysen?Or even. Stop Lannalo?
"What do you think?"

At some point, Wendy put down her harp, took out a bottle of wine, and took a sip.

As soon as the bottle of fine wine was opened, a mellow aroma wafted out.Smell this smell, as if you are in the ocean of dandelions, the wind blows gently
"I was just thinking about a question, a pressing question."

Ningzhe lowered his head slightly, unable to see his expression clearly.

"what?"

"Come on, Wendy, let me show you something."

Ningzhe still lowered his head, but his tone was very serious.Although Wendy subconsciously felt something was wrong, she still tentatively approached him: "What are you looking at? Have you found any clues about the guy behind the Dead Realm?"

Facing Wendy's words, Ningzhe still lowered his head, but at the blind corner of his sight, he moved his fingers quietly.

Immediately afterwards, the bottle of fine wine that Wendy took out began to evaporate rapidly, and it became an empty bottle in almost a second——followed by that, the bottle of "white water wine" that Ningzhe put aside also began to evaporate, and the water here Some disappeared, but there were more in the empty bottle.

Within a few seconds, Wendy's "empty bottle" was filled with wine, while Ningzhe's "white water wine" became an empty bottle.

"To be precise... I found a very valuable clue."

Ningzhe raised his head and looked at Wendy with his usual expression.

"Then what is this clue, you tell me!"

Wendy didn't doubt his presence, so she moved closer, and the atmosphere became a bit mysterious.

He didn't realize at all that his drink had been swapped.

"Actually." Ningzhe sighed, as if he was a little bit embarrassed.

"You also want to imitate the old man and become the Riddler?"

Wendy looked unkind. It seemed that as long as Ningzhe answered another riddle, he would immediately be slapped hard by Feng'er - as for whether he could survive the beating?That's not something he should consider now, since he can still run away if he can't fight.

"Hey."

Ningzhe looked up to the sky and sighed, then stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of Xumi City.

"A long time ago, I suspected that [Doctor] had intentions for World Tree. But even so, I didn't expect that he would be so crazy."

"Doctor?" Wendy was taken aback for a moment, and then realized, "Oh, you mean the executive officer of fools, right?"

"Yes."

Ningzhe nodded.

"You mean he has something to do with the Dead Realm?" Wendy thought for a moment, then nodded, "It's a very reasonable guess that that crazy guy may also have this ability. But..."

"But with such a huge scale and being in Xumi City, its impact is bound to be huge." Ningzhe said leisurely, "In this way, it will destroy the [PhD] research plan - you want to say so, Right?"

"Uh, yes, that's right." Wendy nodded vigorously, yes, that's what he thought.

"This is indeed the truth."

Ningzhe did not deny it, but turned to look at Nasida who was wrapped in golden light, and fell silent again.

He raised his head slightly, his eyes revealing helplessness, he has a demeanor that he understands everything he knows, and doesn't need to understand what he doesn't understand.

"."

Wendy was speechless, he opened his mouth, but said nothing.

--never mind.

He shook his head, sat back to his original position, and took a sip of the wine bottle.

puff!
The next moment, crystal clear water spurted out from the mouth of the God of Wind and spilled onto the ground.

Following the direction in which the boiled water fell, a few small grasses sprouted from the ground, and they formed a light green line until they were shrouded in golden light.