I live a slow life in Genshin Impact

Something is wrong!

Something is very wrong!

While Kunjun was talking, Feng Luo always felt an indescribable sense of disharmony.

Something is wrong.

Mr. Zhongli should have known this, but he chose to remain silent.

why?

Feng Luo frowned and began to think.

Mr. Zhongli is not the kind of person who would do meaningless things.

and many more!

Just now when Kunjun asked Mr. Zhongli whether it was you who said it or I, Mr. Zhongli's answer was decided by Kunjun himself.

Kunjun also looked accustomed to it and began to tell the story he knew.

Combined with what Mr. Zhongli said before, he knew what happened, but for some reason he couldn't say it...

Could it be that--

A chilling speculation began to form in Feng Luo's mind.

Can the so-called history be changed?

"Ok?"

Zhongli noticed Feng Luo's abnormality, glanced at him gently, then nodded and shook his head.

It seems that nothing was said, and it seems that everything was said.

"Gulu."

Feng Luo swallowed his saliva.

I dare not think about it any further.

If this is the case, then the appearance of Ajiu and Kunjun, the anger of the Ruotu Dragon King, and Mr. Zhongli's choice to suppress his former comrades are understandable...

However, even a strong man like him cannot escape the control of the laws of nature.

What kind of changes can Ying, a traveler from outside the world, bring about?

Do not!

A light bulb went off in Feng Luo’s mind.

wrong!

Not only Ying, but also myself!

If Ying's power alone is not enough to accomplish the task.

Then add yourself...

"hiss--"

Feng Luo took a deep breath and shook his head, dispelling the excited thoughts in his mind.

No, I can't think about it anymore!

If I think about it any further, I’m really afraid that a cold nail will fall from the sky!

"Do not!!!"

Ajiu's roar interrupted Feng Luo's thoughts.

"This isn't true—!"

"This is real."

Kunjun took a step forward and walked into the suppressing seal.

"I am the Dragon King of Ryota. I am the witness of the last contract with Morax. I am the witness of the agreement that has been passed down for thousands of years. You can be angry, but you should not deny me."

His tone was calmer than ever.

The light spots on his body were gradually dissipating.

This scene also fell into the eyes of Zhongli who was not far away. Although he had witnessed countless separations and deaths, when this scene was about to happen, his heart still ached.

Because, this is the moment of farewell to my old friend.

He closed his eyes and let out a barely audible sigh.

"You must be joking! I am the Dragon King Ruta!"

Ajiu gnashed his teeth and said, "Things created by elemental crystals carry the power and memories of the earth and will live as long as the mountains and seas!"

"Definitely not an ally of the ants!"

"Morax is no ant."

Kunjun's face darkened.

"It seems that you have really forgotten it completely. The people who recognized Morax the most were you and me."

"Everything you have ever forgotten is stored in my heart."

"If you are the memory of the earth, then I am the memory that coexists with people."

Kunjun walked forward step by step. The light on him and the darkness on Ajiu collided and blended with each other, and then dissipated together.

"The heavens move and everything changes, and the mountains and seas transform into shapes."

A slight murmur was heard in the low air.

Just like in ancient times, this voice evoked Ajiu's memories and made her speak involuntarily.

"...Stars appear in the wasteland, shining like...the blazing sun..."

Those long-lost memories, at this moment, swept through countless time and years, as if drifting in the wind, and appeared before everyone.

The one who was most touched was undoubtedly Zhongli himself.

He had personally experienced that period of time, the howling wind, the roar of the devil, the huge figure holding his head high to the sky under the heavy rain, the laughter like silver bells, the woman walking away with a spear on her back, the jingling bells around her waist, the young man burdened with karma, the lightning that disappeared under the dark beast tide, and the old friend blinded by hatred, who was suppressed underground by his own hands.

He has been losing time for thousands of years.

The past, the future.

Wear and tear has always accompanied Zhongli, following him like a shadow, looking for an opportunity to drag him into the endless abyss.

But he was like an eternal rock and never fell.

This was the original contract he signed.

He will continue to fulfill his obligations until the final contract is completed.

So, even though his heart was filled with reluctance, Zhongli still stared at the scene in front of him.

Looking at Kunjun, he placed his hand on Ajiu.

"This is……"

Ajiu was stunned.

Many images and memories containing feelings from long, long ago flooded into her mind all at once.

The resentment and anger were slowly dispersed, and replaced by a calmness like a spring breeze blowing across the prairie.

"You have already exhausted your strength. I'm sure you will disappear before me."

Kunjun said slowly: "But before you disappear, I want you to see these memories."

“This is a memory I have kept and cherished.”

“I’m sharing it with you now.”

"Even if we will melt away in a flash like snow falling on a wilderness in spring, even if this cannot leave any memories in your heart."

"Even if it's the last time, I want you to see it."

"No...how, how could this happen?!"

There was a rare look of panic and helplessness in Ajiu's eyes. Now she really looked like a confused little girl who realized that she had made a mistake.

In a panic, she looked around for something that could make her feel at ease.

Finally, her gaze fell on Zhongli and Feng Luo beside Zhongli!

In an instant, Ajiu suddenly felt extremely calm.

It’s like... I’m not afraid of anything anymore.

"Mora...X..."

She muttered to herself, and her figure suddenly disappeared, turning into puffs of white smoke.

Zhongli closed his eyes.

So he didn't see that a wisp of white smoke floated to Feng Luo's side, spun around mischievously, and then seemed to be attracted and landed on his arm, like a drop of water returning to the lake, slowly melting into it.

Not only Zhongli, no one noticed.

Including Kunjun who is standing in the middle at this moment.

"That little girl...disappeared..."

Paimon looked a little depressed: "It's so strange... We are rivals, but I still feel so sad..."

"It's normal."

Feng Luo reached out and touched Paimeng’s little head.

"I am also very sad..."

He sighed.

Ajiu, who was originally wanted to be recruited, has now disappeared into thin air.

My own plan also failed.

And from what Kunjun said just now, we can know that he will also dissipate.

So, does this mean that success or failure is all in vain?

"Ruotu, are you satisfied with this ending?"

When everyone was silent, Zhongli walked up and asked.

"Cleaning up the mess for myself... I can't say whether I'm satisfied or not."

Kunjun smiled bitterly: "Morax, your name is now... Zhongli?"

"Yes."

"No, I still like to call you Morax."

"If you like, you can call me that."

"I've never forgotten what you did for me."

"It's just a small favor, don't worry about it."

"You have both eyes intact, so of course you don't know my pursuit of light, but I will never forget this kindness."

The two chatted like old friends who had met after a long separation.

"..."

Looking at Kunjun, Zhongli suddenly fell silent.

"Your strength... is about to run out."