Genshin Impact: The Water God Wants Me to Confess

Hateful and pathetic Dotorre!

He spent his entire life searching for the so-called realm of gods. However, what is really sad is that this realm, which he regarded as his lifelong goal, was easily reached twice by others, and they even sneered and disdained it.

Dotore took great pains and used all means to steal the knowledge of the gods, but in the end he found out that it was nothing but taboo knowledge that was tabooed by the world.

Until now, we still have no idea whether the high and mighty Ice Queen is aware that there is such a vast amount of forbidden knowledge hidden in Dotole's body?

Has she seriously thought about what kind of catastrophic disaster Toothre might bring to the entire Kingdom of Winter?

In fact, there is no need to put too much energy on Dotore, because sooner or later there will be someone special to clean up his mess. After all, the wise and powerful Queen has already made detailed and comprehensive deployments and arrangements for various possible situations.

Now, although this grand chess game has gradually fallen into chaos, please rest assured that everything is still firmly in the hands of Her Majesty the Queen.

However, the only difference from the past is the chess piece representing the red moon.

It has successfully broken free from the constraints of the chess game and transformed itself from a chess piece at the mercy of others to a chess player in control of the game.

Although this new chess player's chess skills are still immature and she is not a top-notch player, it is fortunate that she has strong enough strength to back her up and has the confidence to overturn the entire chessboard and break the existing rules.

stomping on...

The boots stepped heavily on the soft snow, making a slight squeaking sound.

Piero and Columbia walked side by side, their steps slow and firm, slowly approaching the magnificent palace of the Ice Queen step by step.

Along the way, Columbia turned her head slightly. Although her beautiful eyes were closed, it was amazing that she still seemed to be able to perceive everything around her clearly.

Whether it was the falling snowflakes, the whistling cold wind, or Piero walking side by side with her, for Columbia, it seemed as if she was "seeing" them clearly and truly in a unique way.

She "saw" Piero's calm and weathered face, the mysterious mask that covered half of his face, and the Canrea and Fatui symbols embroidered on his clothes.

These details were like a vivid picture scroll, slowly unfolding in Columbia's mind.

At this time, Columbia gently asked, "Old man, what is the current situation in Nata? Is our brave and fearless [Captain] capable of properly solving the problem?"

Her voice was as clear and sweet as a nightingale's song, and it sounded particularly beautiful in the silent snow.

After hearing Columbia's question, Piero couldn't help but fall into a brief contemplation. After a while, he slowly said: "Nata's current condition... can only be said to be within the Queen's expectations."

"The destined star did not go to Nata as expected according to the script. As a result, an important force originally planned to aid Nata was lost."

"But fortunately, Capitano has not yet had any direct conflict or friction with the powerful God of Fire. All situations are still in a latent state for the time being."

"Perhaps, under this circumstance, we can try to create a brand new protagonist to deal with the current situation."

Piero said this meaningfully, his deep eyes flashing with a strange light.

"Is this the will of Her Majesty the Queen, or is this your personal idea?"

Columbia opened her red lips and asked softly. Her voice was as sweet as the song of a nightingale, but it also carried a hint of subtle doubt and inquiry.

"Well, it was actually Her Majesty the Queen who successfully persuaded me. If not, from my point of view, I would never agree to change the original plan."

Piero hesitated for a moment before he slowly answered. His eyes flickered, as if he was still a little confused and conflicted.

After hearing this, Columbia's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a thoughtful look, and then she turned her head slightly and asked again: "In this case, do you have a suitable candidate in mind for the protagonist of this new plan?"

Upon hearing this, Piero smiled faintly, and responded calmly: "Her Majesty the Queen has already made a decision and selected a specific candidate. I am just a small executor responsible for carrying out Her Majesty the Queen's orders."

When he said this, his tone seemed exceptionally calm, as if all this was expected.

"Oh? Really? In that case, I can probably guess who the new protagonist will be. Haha, it's a pity that this may not be good news for her!"

Columbia suddenly laughed, her laughter as clear and sweet as a silver bell.

Obviously, she had already guessed the identity of the person who was about to become the focus with her keen insight.

The conversation between the two came to an abrupt end here, as if it had been suddenly cut off by an invisible hand.

At this time, they had already arrived in front of the Ice Queen's magnificent and breathtaking palace. This palace was like a towering ice castle, exuding a cold and majestic atmosphere.

Stepping onto the long stairs, every step seemed to be stepping on the traces of time, making a slight and crisp sound.

The stairs seemed to have no end, extending all the way to the palace gate that towered into the sky. As they approached, a chill hit them in the face, making them shiver.

Finally, after a long climb, the two stood in front of the huge and heavy gate of the palace.

The door is carved with exquisite patterns and mysterious runes. The crisscrossing lines seem to contain endless magic and power.

"Come in, my ally."

At this moment, an ethereal and extremely loving voice suddenly sounded, as if it came from the sky above, passing through layers of clouds and mist, and reaching Piero and Columbia's hearts.

The sound is like the sound of nature, clear and pleasant, yet it contains endless power and majesty.

It is like a mother's gentle call to her child, full of tenderness and care; it is also like the roar of an ancient god, with majestic momentum and irresistible pressure.

Every note resounds in the depths of one's soul like the morning bell and evening drum, shocking and awe-inspiring.

"As you command, Your Majesty."

The two men bowed slightly and replied.