Genshin Impact: Wherever you go, all wear and tear will be eliminated

Outside the door are hundreds of neatly arranged houses and crisscrossing streets. Fishing boats are docked on the coastline, and hardworking residents are carrying the fish and shrimp they have caught to the shore. It is a thriving scene.

Mo Ran was standing at a high place, at the foot of Tianheng Mountain, and could overlook the entire Liyue. However, Liyue at that time was far less prosperous than it would be in later generations.

After stopping for a while, Mo Ran condensed wind wings behind him and flew up to Tianheng Mountain. He found his destination in a house full of mechanical devices. At this time, he was seriously improving the device that Mo Ran had made before.

On the highest shelf by the wall are placed the mechanical creations designed by Mo Ran. They are spotless, and must have been cleaned regularly.

Mo Ran walked behind Gui Zhong, and before he could speak, Gui Zhong knew who the person was and said with a smile, "Xiao Ran is awake."

"Well, sister, I heard from Aping that you have been working in this research institute. Don't be too tired." Mo Ran thought for a long time but couldn't figure out how to persuade her, so he just said it directly.

"Okay, but don't forget, I'm a demon god. How can a demon god get tired? Come and see the mechanism I improved for you."

Gui Zhong raised his hand and pointed at the mechanism on the shelf, and introduced it as he pointed: "This is an elemental scabbard made based on the elemental quiver you made."

"And this, the elemental spear head, can attach elements to weapons. Just replace the elemental crystals regularly."

"And, there's more. That's the Chain of the World, but it hasn't taken shape yet." Mo Ran looked in the direction his sister's finger was pointing. It was a stone that hadn't been carved yet. It was very different from the Chain of the World he had seen in the game.

Gui Zhong introduced tirelessly, and Mo Ran listened quietly until someone came to report, "Master Gui Zhong, the Emperor heard that Master Mo Ran woke up and wanted to see him."

Guizhong nodded, agreeing, and said, "Xiaoran, go ahead. Morax should have something to say to you."

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Mo Ran came to a stone table on Tianheng Mountain. Morax, dressed in a golden divine outfit with dark patterns, was drinking tea from a square cup. Next to him stood the calm Yan Yaksha Mi Nu.

Mi Nu was holding a robe in his hand, which was similar to the one Morax was wearing, but much simpler. It should be a newly made robe.

"Mi Nu, put this dress away for now and wear it later."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Mi Nu bowed slightly and exchanged a few words with Mo Ran before retreating. He was ready to go back and inform the other four Yaksha generals of the news.

"Mo Ran, do you feel any abnormality or discomfort in your body after waking up?" Morax asked with concern.

"Thank you for your concern, Emperor. It's nothing serious."

Morax stroked his chin, smiled slightly, and said, "Why are you becoming so literary?"

"As the saying goes, when in Rome, do as the Romans do. The Emperor speaks in an elegant manner, so I cannot fall behind!" Since they were acquaintances, Mo Ran just made a joke, it was no big deal.

After talking for a while, Morax said, "I want you to be the leader of the Yakshas, ​​mainly responsible for the battlefield outside. What do you think?"

Mo Ran thought that he would have to clear the karma of the Yakshas in the future, and being the leader would be convenient for him, so he agreed.

"Since the Emperor trusts me, I will not let you down. I may not be able to guarantee anything, but I will definitely not lose any of the five generals."

Morax turned his hand and condensed a contract. The man and the demon god signed their names and said, "The contract is done. Those who break their promise will be punished by being eaten by rocks."

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After that, nearly a month passed, and due to the concerns of the demons and immortals including Morax, Mo Ran did not go to report on his work for the time being.

He had been unemployed at home. When he was bored, he would practice the flute music given to him by Ge Chenlangshi Zhenjun two hundred years ago, or make some mechanical creations to pass the time.

I didn't expect that during this period of time I had actually practiced part of the music score given to me by Master Ge Chenlangshi.

Mo Ran, dressed in black, stood on the top of Tianheng Mountain, looking at the old site of Guiliji, and played the flute.

For a moment, the world seemed to be silent, with only the gentle sound of Mo Ran's flute. The sound of the flute was filled with a sense of desolation, making people seem as if they were in a desolate wilderness, with a desolate and sad look on their faces.

Although the fairies who were listening did not shed tears, they were filled with emotion. The world was now in the midst of war, and apart from Liyue, there were countless other humans who had suffered and parted with their families forever.

Even the ball-like Qilin Ganyu who was gnawing on the glass bag on the cliff not far away had lost his appetite and could not eat anymore.

After expressing their feelings, the immortals expressed their opinions one by one, praising the poignant beauty of the melody. Even the usually arrogant Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun felt it was quite good.

Gechenlangshi Zhenjun Aping smiled and said, "I really found a treasure."

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When the crowd was about to disperse, Mo Ran stopped Yi Xiao Dao Tian Zhen Jun, took out the Heaven-Measurement Stone, and said, "Yi Xiao Dao Tian, ​​your antlers have been nourished by the Emperor's rock marrow. I have an equally hard treasure here. I'll give it to you to sharpen your antlers."

Upon hearing this, Yixiao Daotian Zhenjun raised his head proudly, making his already huge antlers look even bigger, and said, "Then I have to see what treasure it is."

Yixiao Daotian Zhenjun took a closer look, then used his immortal power to probe it, his eyes lit up, and he said, "It really is a treasure! Are you really giving it to me?"

Mo Ran nodded and said, "Well, I'll give it to you. It's useless for me to keep it, so I might as well give it to you."

Yixiao Daotian Zhenjun took the Heaven-Measurement Stone, rolled his eyes, and said, "Although we have a good relationship, I can't take this thing for nothing. I have some ornaments in my collection, all of which are artifacts of the immortals. I'll take them and exchange them with you."

As if afraid that Mo Ran would refuse, Yi Xiao Dao Tian Zhen Jun added, "You can use it when you open up your own cave in the future. It's a deal!"

"Okay." Having said that, Mo Ran didn't refuse, otherwise it would seem pretentious.

"By the way, what is the name of this treasure?"

"The Measuring Stone."

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Half a month later, Morax saw that Mo Ran was indeed fine, so he asked him to report to the Yaksha’s base. Before leaving, Mo Ran asked for a few boxes of military books to take with him.

After all, he was good at fighting, but he knew nothing about marching troops and managing personnel. The previous battle in Mond was just a small-scale fight and there would be no problem, but now it was a war between demons, with thousands or tens of thousands of people involved.

If Mo Ran didn't have some awareness of military tactics, the Yakshas would probably have died young.

They arrived at the tent where the five generals were meeting without any obstructions. Firstly, Mo Ran was familiar with the Yakshas, ​​and secondly, Morax had already made arrangements, so there would naturally be no obstacles on the way.

When we walked into the tent, five generals were already there, namely Thunder Yaksha Fushe, Rock Yaksha Minu, Fire Yaksha Yingda, Water Yaksha Fanan and Wind Yaksha Jinpeng.

Seeing Mo Ran coming in, Jin Peng, who was shorter and had dark green hair, stood up and saluted, saying, "I am Jin Peng, one of the five generals of Yaksha. Nice to meet you, sir."

Mo Ran patted his shoulder, motioned him to sit down, then walked to the main seat and said, "From now on, we will be fighting side by side. There is no need to salute."

"Yes." Jin Peng spoke less and didn't say anything else.

As for the other four Yakshas, ​​they were already very familiar with Mo Ran and naturally knew his temperament. Fushe, the eldest brother among the five Yakshas, ​​gave a rough description of the battle situation.

"We have already reached the Green Flower Pond in the north and the Green Xupu in the west. However, recently the demons have started to counterattack, reducing our controllable area to about 200 miles south of the Green Flower Pond."

"Fushe, you are wrong again." Mi Nu interrupted him and said, "It was not a counterattack. Our route was cut off when we were providing support, resulting in all the Yakshas who stayed behind... all being killed." As he spoke, he clenched his fists under his robe.

"It's almost the same. We have to get them all back anyway!" Fushe clenched his four big hands, his eyes full of fighting spirit. It was obvious that he valued the Yakshas who died in the battle very much.

In other words, every Yaksha is like a family member to each other, because this clan is burdened with karma, and for them, it is an honor to die in the battlefield or to carry the karma until they can no longer bear it and die.

Therefore, people of the same clan may never see each other again, so this friendship is precious and is therefore valued and cherished.

Mo Ran touched his chin and asked, "How many Yakshas are there now who can fight?"

The quiet Water Yaksha Fanan, with a pair of eyes like a spiritual spring and charming autumn waves, said: "There are more than 7,000 Yaksha in the camp, and some are stationed outside. Brother Mo Ran, are you planning to attack back?"

Previously, the Four Yakshas recognized Mo Ran as their eldest brother, but it seemed that Jin Peng was unaware of this. As for their respective titles and seniority, Mo Ran once said that Fushe was the eldest brother of the four of them, and he was the eldest brother of the five of them. This did not seem to be a conflict.

Mo Ran nodded, very firmly, and said: "That's right, you all get ready, Mi Nu will take over my army for the time being, and we will fight back!"

"Yes." The five generals responded in unison. The enthusiastic Fire Yaksha Yingda had his red hair flying, and he looked like a burning fire with a strong fighting spirit.