Genshin Impact: Past Events in Dust Rock

"No, I, a weak woman, going alone may make the other party suspicious."

After all, she was just about to put on a disguise when she suddenly discovered the shortcomings of her preparations.

After thinking over and over again, I finally came up with a solution.

"We have to hire extras."

"Fortunately, I'm not traveling alone this time. Hehe, I'm so smart." After coming up with a solution, it still ended up being a bit embarrassing.

Entering the Chensong Pot, they finally arrived at the island where they were placed.

It was noon, and the urban construction planners were having lunch.

Seeing Lord Chenshen coming in person, they didn't even have time to eat and hurriedly bowed to him.

"I've met Lord Chen God!"

"Oh, don't be so formal. This time I'm asking you to go abroad for business. Logically speaking, I should thank you." After all, he waved his hand, saying that he didn't need to care about that.

"May I ask Lord Chenshen, have we arrived at Fontaine?" A representative who was obviously one of the urban construction planners asked.

The reason why he asked the question was because the time did not match what he had agreed on previously.

"It's not that fast. We have just reached the boundary of Guiliji's territory now." Gui Shi shook his head and said, "I need your help when I come in this time."

"Help?" The urban construction planners looked at each other in confusion.

They couldn't think of anything else they could do to help Lord Chen Shen in this borderland.

Could it be that Lord Chen Shen has taken a fancy to this land and plans to build a new city here?

The previous Zhongli Port was still under construction, no matter how fast it was, it couldn't be this fast?

As a casual mention, most of these urban construction planners were members who participated in the planning of Zhongli Port.

What's more, he was one of the decision-makers of the Ligang plan that year.

"Have you all watched the TV series?" he finally asked.

"Of course." Everyone replied.

In this technologically advanced Guiliji, the penetration rate of television is already very high.

Everyone here has naturally seen it.

"Do the extras know?"

"know."

"That's easy. This time I'm here to act as an extra for you."

After all, he told everyone what he had seen before and what he had guessed in his mind.

"Although I can ensure your safety, there is still a certain degree of danger in this matter. If someone doesn't want to participate, they can stay here." After all, it is very democratic and gives everyone the right to choose freely.

"Master Dust God needs us, how can we shirk it?" a representative said excitedly.

The rest of the people also expressed their willingness to follow him to the end, through fire and water, no matter what.

"In that case, it's good." Finally, he waved his hand and led everyone away from the Chensong Pot.

He cut his clothes to pieces (eventually promised to reimburse him later) and pretended to be a refugee.

"Very good, all that's left is the dusty condition." After all, he looked at everyone with satisfaction.

One planner heard the final words and was the first to lie down on the ground and start rolling.

"Tai, stop, stop, what are you doing?" Finally, he quickly helped him up and dusted him off.

"Ah? Didn't you, Mr. Dust God, say, 'It's just a dusty state'?" The man with high execution ability asked doubtfully.

"I ask you again, who am I?"

"Lord Dust God?"

"That's right." After all, he clapped his hands and said, "Don't you want the Lord Dust God to personally use his divine power to put you in a 'dusty state'?"

Only then did the man react, as if he suddenly realized something.

After all, he didn't explain too much, but the divine power surged in his hands, giving everyone a "travel-worn state."

(In the past, it seemed that they were all bombarded with cannons and missiles. Although the author cannot remember how many times he used the power of the devil in this book, it was definitely not more than one palm.)

"Be careful with your expressions, don't reveal your secrets when the time comes." Looking at the excited expressions on everyone's faces, he finally reminded.

"Understood!" Everyone agreed.

……

His name is Iron Bull, and he fled from the territory of the Demon God of Curse.

The people gathered here came from all directions, some were fleeing from being overwhelmed, and some were fleeing because of the death of the demon god.

In short, there are many reasons for coming here, but whether they are active or forced, they all have one thing in common.

That's all because the original environment made it difficult for them to survive, so they chose to escape.

Then he came here by various chances and became a member of this human settlement.

Such is the case with Iron Bull.

He has been here for ten years.

But even now, he can still remember that stormy night.

The demon god they respected was killed by another extremely terrifying existence.

That day, blood splattered in the sky.

Like all his neighbors, he packed up his belongings and began to flee.

Although the memory of the process has long been blurred, the scene of the death of the cursed demon was deeply engraved in his heart.

It's not a pity, he just hasn't figured out yet why the most powerful being in his eyes was killed by other beings.

His vision limits his understanding of the world. Perhaps the strongest person in his eyes is just an insignificant pawn in the war between demons and gods in this world.

He stopped remembering and looked into the distance.

There is a group of people moving slowly towards here.

"Alas, it's another person who has fled." Tieniu was already used to this.

When he first came here, that was really frequent.

Almost every day, you can see a large number of humans passing through this place.

Some people chose to join, and some chose to leave.

To this day, this place still exists, and humans still come.

According to the rules here, guards have already gone to greet the new members who are coming.

"Hello, are you here to escape?" The leading guard led the team to stop Guizhi and the others.

"Yes, we are from the territory of Wangshu, the Demon God of the Moon." After all, he pointed to the extremely conspicuous big tree in the distance behind him and said to the leading guard.

According to the information finally learned, Wangshu's place was one of the places that recovered better after the battle of Poseidon Palace.

They must have fewer refugees, so reporting such a name will naturally result in fewer so-called "fellows".

In this way, you can avoid meeting those "acquaintances" as much as possible, and the probability of revealing your secret is much smaller.

But after all, I thought too much. Even if there are a large number of "fellow villagers", the possibility of knowing each other is almost zero.

Those fellow villagers who knew each other basically fled together when they were fleeing.

Meeting someone you know in a place like this is less likely than winning five million in a lottery ticket.