Genshin Impact: Reincarnation as a Hilichurl

Although the terrain in Fengqidi is relatively flat and there are not many trees, it is more like a prairie. However, because no one has opened a road directly to the giant trees, not many people come here usually, except for the nuns who want to wipe the statue of the wind god.

Wang Chen opened his eyes and nothing happened during the night.

Calculating the distance in my mind, I continued to move towards the Witch Club's Tea Party Island.

He is now stronger than before and walks a little faster, at 6 km/h. Based on his own personal experience, he feels that this world has expanded about 100 times compared to the game world.

According to my memory, the distance from Mondstadt to Daupa Valley is about 800 meters, so the actual distance from Mondstadt to Daupa Valley is 80 kilometers.

Very rivery.

If the distance estimate is correct, we can reach our destination in another half day.

When the sun was directly overhead, Wang Chen was indeed almost there.

He found that as he approached the Dadaupa Valley, there were more and more gathering places for the Qiuqiu people, and there was a large stronghold or camp where he was now.

There is a hillbilly hut in this camp. It is a crude building with a gap on top big enough for a person to fall in and a circle of walls that leak air. But for the hillbillies, it is a work of great effort.

There were more than twenty Hilichurls in total, and a Wind Hilichurl Shaman who was wiping a staff that was taller than himself with a piece of fur.

At lunch time, several groups of hillbillies went out in pairs to collect food. Wang Chen was curious about the lives of the hillbillies, so he followed a group of hillbillies holding big sticks. The two hillbillies holding big sticks looked at him and said nothing.

Leaving the camp, I saw the two Hilichurls first picking some sweet flowers, then some pine cones under some trees, and then they came across two Ice Mist Flowers surrounded by three Ice Slimes.

Wang Chen didn't dare to follow, but the two Hilichurls didn't care at all. They walked over and picked the ice mist flowers. As a result, the slime did not attack the Hilichurls as Wang Chen imagined.

...Are the Hillilks and the Slimes in the same camp? How is that possible? This isn't a game.

After picking the ice mist flowers, the two hillbillies had no more things to carry and had to return to the camp. When they walked past Wang Chen with the ice mist flowers, Wang Chen felt a chill, but it was bearable.

He saw that two ice mist flowers were frozen in the ice and did not melt even in the sun.

After returning, the two Hillichuls first handed the Ice Mist Flower to the Wind Hillichul Shaman, then distributed some of the food to other Hillichuls, and put the rest in wooden barrels in the camp.

Then they went outside to collect food. This time they picked some sunset fruits and raspberries. After taking them back, they distributed some to other Hillbillies in the camp and put some in wooden boxes and barrels.

Wang Chen thought of the wooden boxes in the wild in the game. After they were broken, various kinds of food would drop out. Now he thought that these should be the food stored by the hill people.

I don’t really want your ingredients, but I’m itching to take them out. Sorry, sorry.

He felt remorseful in his heart. After all, he was now a Hillilk man, and it was really uncomfortable to have his food stolen.

One of the hillbillies handed Wang Chen a sunset fruit, but Wang Chen waved his hand to refuse. He planned to find food by himself. It didn't feel good to eat and drink for free when he first arrived.

The two Hillilians left the camp for the third time, and this time Wang Chen walked side by side with them.

On the way, Wang Chen saw them picking a plant that he had never seen before. After careful identification, he found that it was wheat. It was a little different from the wheat on Earth, in that it had no awns and the grains were full.

Wang Chen thought that there was wheat on the continent of Teyvat, just like there must be cows for milk, but there was no picture of it in the game.

The wheat they collected was obviously not cultivated artificially, but wild wheat, so there was not much of it. Wang Chen also picked a wheat ear and took a look. Finding that the wheat was still tender, he put it directly into his mouth and chewed it.

Like mint, it has the original flavor of the earth, and wheat tastes better raw or roasted.

Not far ahead there was a sweet flower. Wang Chen and two Hillilians walked closer to pick it. One of the Hillilians pulled at it, but it seemed to not move.

"Yika? (Bad thing?)"

"Yika! (Bad thing!)"

The two hillbillies looked at each other and prepared to leave.

What bad thing? Wang Chen didn't understand why they didn't pick it, so he prepared to do it himself. As he pulled hard, a big fiery red flower emerged from the ground, knocking him to the ground with the impact of the heat wave.

"Biat! Zido Yika! (Destroy the bad things!)"

The two Hillichuls instantly entered combat mode.

Wang Chen was stunned for a moment. Of course he knew what this thing was. He hadn't encountered a fraudulent flower in the two days since he came here, so he had forgotten about it.

The Fiery Flower closed its petals, and then a fireball spewed out from its pistil, shooting towards Wang Chen and the two hillbillies.

Two Hillichuls rushed forward with clubs in their hands. The first fireball was blocked by the Hillichul holding the shield. He waved the shield with his left hand, trying to put out the flames.

Then came the second fireball. Another big stick hillman dodged it by quickly jumping sideways without a shield. As a result, the fireball made a turn and stuck to him from behind.

The fireball exploded after hitting the shieldless Hilliard, and the flames splashed all over his back, then spread to his hair and animal skin apron, but he seemed to feel nothing and continued to rush forward swinging the club.

The two Hilichurls attacked from both sides, and the two sticks hit the head of the Fiery Trickster. If the health bar could be seen, it might have lost some blood, but since the health bar could not be seen, it seemed as if nothing had happened.

Wang Chen saw that the front of Pianpianhua was an expressionless face with only two eyes that looked like circles, or maybe circles that looked like eyes.

God knows if it has eyes or not. Wang Chen's heart rate is now 250 because this is the fatal mistake he made.

Now he could only hope that three ordinary hillbillies could defeat Hua-Qiu, but in his opinion, this was unlikely.

He could also try to escape now, but this was an accident caused by him. He was not a good person, but he was not a bad person either. If he ran away now, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life.

When I read anime or novels, I always laugh at the weakness of some characters. Now that I have encountered a real situation, I have become the same.

Wang Chen smiled bitterly in his heart, his whole body was shaking.

The shieldless Hillichurl had fallen to the ground, burned by the flames and unable to move.

Although the fire on the shield of the Hillichul man with a shield was put out the first time, he was now alone and it was too late to put out the fire when the shield caught fire again.

Pianpianhua burrowed into the ground, then emerged from behind him, and a ball of fire sprayed onto his back.

It seems that even if Wang Chen wanted to run, he couldn't, because Pianpianhua's speed of escaping underground was much faster than his.

Wang Chen shouted to encourage himself, and hit Pianpianhua on the back of the head with his bare hands. He felt someone massaging him. Pianpianhua spun her body on the spot, facing Wang Chen with her empty face, and then a tracking fireball sprayed towards her.

Wang Chen jumped up and down to avoid the fireball. After three seconds, the fireball seemed to have lost its energy support and dissipated into the air.

The first Hillilchur who fell to the ground was no longer alive. The Hillilchur holding the shield was covered in fire and was still attacking the Deceptive Flower. The Deceptive Flower began to close all its petals, wrapping its entire body, and then a layer of fire elemental shield visible to the naked eye formed on its body.

It's over, it's going to absorb the fire element and go berserk...

The shield-bearing hillock people still insisted on hitting the prank flowers with wooden sticks.

According to Wang Chen's experience in the game, if they can break the shield, they can take the opportunity to escape after the Pianpianhua becomes weakened, but unless they use restrained attribute attacks, it is unlikely that the shield can be broken before the Pianpianhua goes berserk.

But they had no choice.

Wang Chen gritted his teeth, picked up the fallen hillbilly's stick which was still on fire, and attacked Pianpianhua together with the heat on his hands.

Naturally, he failed to break the shield of the Fiery Flower.

The Prank Flower took the initiative to open its petals and fired a series of fireballs. Although the fireballs this time would not track, their speed was too fast and their range was too wide for Wang Chen to dodge. He and the shield-bearing hillock man were completely submerged in the fireballs.

The shield-holding hillbilly also fell to the ground, leaving only Wang Chen alone. Feeling the burning of the flames on his body, he shouted and hit the scorching deceptive flower hard.

If his skin color was not black, the change in his skin color would be obvious. There was no way to escape from third-degree burns. Even if he ran away at this point, he would not survive.

The Fiery Liar Flower burrowed underground again, emerged from a few meters away, and then sprayed out tracking fireballs again. Wang Chen rushed towards it, and the charred skin of his body peeled off with the violent movement. Blood, pus and charcoal mixed together and then burned dry again.

Finally, Wang Chen lost all his strength and fell forward to the ground.

The Fiery Flower stopped moving and just faced Wang Chen with its expressionless face with only two eyes within reach.

“It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!”

The subcutaneous nerves were necrotic, the pain gradually subsided, and then I could feel nothing.

“Is this the end…?”

This was Wang Chen’s last thought.