Genshin Impact: The Great Evil Dragon’s Death System

Keqing's heart was once again aroused with resistance against the immortals.

Why are we both serving Liyue, but you become an immortal while I can only be a mortal?

If you really see through the world and let go of everything, why are you still competing with me for a man?

Although the immortals seem to have retired to the countryside, they are actually still secretly controlling the entire Liyue.

As for the Seven Stars of Liyue, they have a group of ancestors above their heads and have to consider their opinions when doing things.

The Liyue Seven Stars are said to be the seven most powerful people in Liyue, but in fact they are just seven wage earners.

Keqing's mother comforted the increasingly extreme Keqing: "Keqing, Keqing, don't be angry, let's not cling to that evil dragon anymore, okay?"

Keqing was furious and was about to smash a clay doll of a rock dragon on the shelf.

Suddenly, the servant shouted outside the clay sculpture room: "Madam, Miss, the prince is here. He came to see you and brought a lot of gifts."

Upon hearing this, Keqing and her mother were immediately surprised.

It is true that there is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers.

Keqing's mother was a little excited: "Keqing, you lied to me, how did he not care about you?"

Keqing is somewhat concerned about her image. Her hands are dirty from making clay dolls, and even her face has some mud marks.

Keqing's mother hurriedly called out to Keqing, "What are you standing there for? Go pack your things and go out to meet His Highness!"

"Oh, ok…ok."

A voice came in: "No, there's no need to be so polite between us."

Keqing looked outside in a daze, and Jing Fantian appeared behind the servants carrying large and small bags of gifts.

"Your Highness!"

The servant was a little frightened.

Jing Fantian put all the gifts outside and walked into the clay doll room.

It was the first time that Keqing saw Jing Fantian, but she was familiar with his appearance as it had been recorded in so many newspapers and photos.

Now at first glance, he has a pair of gilded phoenix pupils and a handsome face, like a celestial being.

If she were as young as Keqing, she would probably be fascinated by this dragon.

She reacted quickly and left space for Keqing and Jing Fantian.

"Keqing, entertain His Highness. I will prepare lunch for you."

"it is good…"

After Keqing's mother left with the servants, Jing Fantian and Keqing were the only ones left in the clay doll room.

Keqing was washing her hands with water nearby.

When there were no outsiders around, she was no longer restrained from expressing her temper.

"What are you doing here? Why don't you go find Ganyu and Shenhe?"

Jing Fantian smiled and took out a portion of golden shrimp balls from the gift.

"Okay, don't be angry, I brought your favorite golden shrimp balls."

When Keqing saw the golden shrimp balls, she couldn't suppress the smile on her face even if her whole family died.

Her favorite food is golden shrimp balls. Even eating just one can satisfy her taste buds and clear away all the stress that has accumulated in her body.

Jing Fantian placed the golden shrimp balls on a clay doll table, took out a pair of chopsticks and greeted Keqing.

"Come and eat it, it won't taste good if it gets cold."

"Humph! Since you came all the way here to buy it, I'll be merciful and solve it for you."

Keqing was so arrogant that she didn't want to be looked down upon by Jing Fantian even if she succumbed to the delicious food brought by Jing Fantian.

"Oh, you make it sound like I'm begging you to eat it."

As Jing Fantian spoke, he put all the golden shrimp balls in the bag to his mouth.

"Resentment from Keqing, +100 constellation points."

Keqing finally stopped being reserved: "Damn it, don't touch my golden shrimp balls."

Keqing rushed over and snatched food from the dragon's mouth.

Jing Fantian looked at the girl who was protecting the food with amusement.

"Okay, I won't fight with you!"

Keqing squinted her eyes in the chair, savoring the golden shrimp balls with relish, while Jing Fantian was visiting Keqing's figurines in the clay doll room.

He was holding a figurine wearing a hood and holding a spear. His face could not be seen clearly, but Jing Fantian knew that it was his father's figurine.

He looked at other figures, some of which were more delicate, while others were relatively rough. Saying "rough" was a compliment, as it was actually abstract.

As Keqing ate, she said, "I bought the finer ones, and I made the rougher ones. My craftsmanship is not as good as the clay sculpture masters on the market."

Jing Fantian was holding a rough clay doll, not one, but a lump, which seemed to be his real body of the rock dragon. It looked like a fat crocodile, with eyes full of wisdom.

Jing Fantian didn't know how to praise him: "Your craftsmanship is pretty good. At least you have portrayed the charm."

Keqing smiled, walked over and looked at the dragon in Jing Fantian's hand.

"I just learned clay sculpture, and it's great to be able to guarantee the finished product."

Jing Fantian found that Zhongli’s figures were all blurry.

He suddenly remembered that Keqing had never seen Zhongli's true face.

I have seen people like Ningguang and Ye Lan, but I have never seen Keqing.

The reason is that she has been staying in the Layered Rock Abyss, managing the territory for Jing Fantian.

If not, then forget it. At least there’s some mystery.

If Keqing knew that Zhongli's true identity was a guest official who was just eating and waiting to die in the Wangsheng Hall, she would definitely be disappointed.

In my impression, the Emperor should be carrying the abyss on his back, fighting against the demons in the abyss.

Keqing also noticed that Jing Fantian stayed on the Emperor's clay doll for a long time. She said, "It can't be helped. The Emperor is a dragon that can only be seen from head to tail. These vague human-shaped clay dolls are the embodiment of the folk Emperor's tradition."

"You are the emperor's son. You know what he looks like. Can you make one for me?"

"All right!"

Clay sculpting is as easy for Jing Fantian as eating and drinking, because he is a dragon with rock attributes and has the highest control over rock attributes among all creatures.

Except for his mother, King Rāshtra.

Jing Fantian merely touched the clay doll of the emperor in his hand, and the doll quickly changed, even its color.

In an instant, the image of the clay emperor gradually became clear.

Slightly wrinkled brows, golden eyes with diamond-shaped highlights, short hair in a gradient color from black to Danxia orange, a square and dignified face with diamond-shaped eye sockets and bright golden eyes.

There is a faint imperial aura.

Keqing looked intently. It was the first time she saw the Emperor's true appearance.

I didn't recognize him at first glance as Zhongli, the guest official who often wrote IOUs to Wangsheng Hall.

Keqing and Zhongli had almost no contact with each other and had never even met each other, so she didn't recognize each other.

Furthermore, the clothes that Jing Fantian fabricated were not his suit and tuxedo, but a black dragon robe.

It shows more imperial style.

Jing Fantian gave the Emperor's figurine to Keqing.

Keqing sighed, "So this is what the Emperor is like."

She compared her appearance with Jing Fantian's and found that the two looked somewhat similar.

However, it is still easy to distinguish. Jing Fantian is more wild, and with the characteristics of a dragon, he has a bit more wildness and tyranny. This is called the domineering aura.

Zhongli is more serious and elegant, which is the demeanor of an emperor.