Genshin Impact: I wrote the plot into a novel to spoil the future

Yingmei got up very early today because she had made an appointment with the immortal yesterday while drinking tea with him. Today she and Zhongli would go together to prepare for the farewell ceremony for the immortal.

Walnut was also very busy, because many people rushed to the Hall of Rebirth to pray for the Emperor's passing.

Hu Tao was currently dealing with these Liyue people with a headache.

At this time, it was a rare situation where Lin Qiu was the only one left in the house.

With nothing to do, Lin Qiu decided to write his new book at home. This time, it wasn't "Teyvat Chronicles" or "Love and Teyvat".

It's a brand new series called "Teyvat Stories," in which Lin Qiu plans to write some interesting stories that aren't part of the main storyline or legendary quests.

Lin Qiu was writing at home when he received a letter.

The messenger was D'Artagnan, and the letter invited Lin Qiu to meet him.

Ningguang relaxed her surveillance of the Fatui, and Tartaglia assumed that it was because the Rock God had been murdered, so the Seven Stars had to mobilize manpower to investigate.

Tadalia was overjoyed; he finally had room to make his move.

While funding the preparations for Ying and Zhongli's send-off ceremony, he also invited Lin Qiu to meet him.

Tadalia begins his operation!

When Lin Qiu arrived at Xinyuexuan, he never refused the invitation to a meal.

"Friend, you've finally arrived."

“You should have been there on the day of the summoning ceremony, right?” D'Artagnan asked.

Lin Qiu nodded, indicating that he was indeed present.

"You should know where the Rock God's immortal body is, right?"

Lin Qiu's story only goes up to the second act, which does not reveal any information about the Immortal Ancestor's transformation, so Dadalia is still unaware of it.

"Actually, I regret that I didn't get to see the Rock God. I also wanted to pay my respects to the Rock God's immortal body."

Lin Qiu rolled his eyes at D'Addarja. You can fool yourself with that excuse, but don't try to fool your buddy.

"Alright, alright, I won't hide it from you anymore. The prophet will know what I'm planning." Datalia shrugged.

"Mr. Lin Qiu, how can you give me the information I want?"

"Oh right, you're from Liyue too, you definitely don't want me to achieve my goal..."

"How about this, let's have a fight, and if I win, you can tell me."

Tadalia was eager to try.

"What if I win?" Lin Qiu asked.

This stumped D'Artagnan; he hadn't considered the possibility of losing.

What if I lose? I can't possibly abandon the Queen's mission.

“If you win, I’ll give you my life,” Datalia said.

In his view, this was fair; if he won, it meant Lin Qiu's life was in his hands, trading intelligence for a life.

But if he loses, there doesn't seem to be any information that would interest the prophet, so there's no way to exchange lives.

Lin Qiu thought to himself, "Isn't this making a fortune?"

I was originally planning to reveal the information to D'Artagnan, but now I've gotten a free bet.

He was unaware that D'Artagnan had made another bet that resulted in such a huge loss.

There was one thing that bothered Lin Qiunan: he had Ningguang reveal information about the Golden House to D'Artagnan.

Because it's a remote area, fights there won't affect ordinary people.

So Ningguang revealed information by using herself?

Lin Qiu didn't believe Ning Guang was unaware that Dadalia had sent him a letter, nor did he believe that Ning Guang couldn't guess Dadalia's purpose in inviting Lin Qiu.

However, Lin Qiu could understand that only a "prophet" could 'unintentionally' and quickly reveal information that D'Artagnan could believe.

“Alright, I’ll tell you where the Immortal Ancestor’s Dharma Transformation is in a few days,” Lin Qiu said with a smile.

"Huh? You admit defeat?" D'Artagnan was disappointed.

He did want to know where the Immortal Ancestor's physical remains were, but fighting Lin Qiu was also something he desired.

"Of course not. I'm just telling you the location. If you want to take what you want, you'll have to fight me."

D'Artagnan nodded, indicating that he understood.

It didn't matter to him, as long as he could have a fight.

The only difference is that Lin Qiu's method of risking his life has changed from intelligence to the Heart of God.

"Great, it would be nice to have a fight." D'Artagnan was very happy.

"Okay, now that you're happy, let me be happy too."

“Mr. Yun happens to have a scene to perform today,” Lin Qiu said with a smile.

"..."

Do you really consider me a partner? Why do you always try to kill me whenever you see me?

Besides, I still can't quite get used to Liyue's acting...

Lin Qiu was enjoying his meal, while Shen He and Gan Yu were also eating something delicious.

After drinking the dew, they did not leave immediately, but instead chatted while chewing on glass lilies.

Grandma Ping actually grows some glass lilies near Yujingtai, but they specifically went out to find wild glass lilies.

"Junior sister, do you think it's delicious?" Gan Yu asked, chewing on the glass lily.

This is a delicious dish she discovered that she's very proud of; she hopes her junior sister will like it.

Shen He nodded without speaking. Wild glass lilies were not numerous, and she hadn't eaten them much before, but they did taste quite good.

"Perhaps it can be eaten with a glass bag," Shen He thought of a new way to eat it.

The two were eating when they suddenly heard music. Who was singing?

"Memory is the opening line of a dream~!" Mute Ying was actually singing.

The music being sung was cross-world music, which Ying heard from Lin Qiu.

When Lin Qiu is bored while writing, he hums songs, mostly songs from his past life.

Ying stayed at Lin Qiu's house for many days, but didn't see Lin Qiu often. However, she listened to many of the songs Lin Qiu hummed while writing.

"Hmm? Good... special music..." Gan Yu didn't know how to comment.

The music is good, but it doesn't seem to fit the current trends in the world.

Shen He recognized the song; it was one his junior brother would occasionally hum.

Shen He hasn't listened to many songs, so he didn't find anything strange about this song; in fact, he thought it was quite nice.

Ying appeared here because Lin Qiu had already revealed what was needed for the Immortal Offering Ritual.

However, the content about Ruri Yuri is in the third act, so Ying doesn't know about it.

So Zhongli brought Ying to find Liuli Baihe first.

Gan Yu and Ying met here again.

After listening to Ying's singing, Pianpianhua couldn't hold back any longer and burst out of the ground, determined to perish together with the 'noise'.

Although Ying dealt with the swindler flower in no time, she couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Am I really that bad at singing? I think I'm still a bit better than Lin Qiu...

It's not that Ying sings badly, it's just that she fooled Hana, who is a monster, because Hana couldn't understand her singing at all.

“I told you we should sing another song.” Paimon waved his little hand.

Ying, however, had a different opinion: "Who sings 'My broken wooden box is full of withered flowers' to flowers?"

Is it appropriate to sing "My broken wooden box is full of withered flowers" in front of flowers?

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Character Voice Lines - Shen He: Lin Qiu's singing.

"Hmm? Hmm, it sounds really good. Do you want to hear it? I'll sing it for you."

Chapter 98 Wang Xiaomei! I'm calling your name!

“No, I meant another song, ‘Tearing~Body~Liberation~~’” Paimon sang loudly.

Her voice is so cute, she even sang "Water Dragon Chant" as "Milk Dragon Chant".

"How was my singing? Pretty good, right?" Paimon asked, hands on his hips and head tilted back, looking like he was about to praise me.

"Stronger than Lin Qiu, but slightly weaker than me." Yingmei also put her hands on her hips and looked up.

Ying would tease Xiao Pai like that, but she would be quite serious with other people.

"That's not right! He's much stronger than Lin Qiu!" Paimon stomped his foot.

Lin Qiu, who was watching the play, couldn't help but sneeze.

"Zhongli, you be the judge, who sings better, me or Ying?" Paimon asked Zhongli.

Zhongli sighed helplessly, thinking that being away from the hall master for a few days while working away from him would give him some peace and quiet.

Unexpectedly, this traveler and Paimon are just as formidable as the hall master.

And why am I being forced to choose between two options again? It feels like memories are attacking me...

To be honest, Ying and Paimeng do sing better than Lin Qiu, and they are much better than Lin Qiu in terms of singing ability.

Lin Qiu sneezed again, and D'Artagnan gave Lin Qiu a 'concerned' look.

D'Artagnan sighed, "Friend, you can't be too sick to fight me!"

Zhongli was equally troubled; the Traveler and Paimon were truly evenly matched, making it difficult to judge.

Do we really have to choose the stronger one? Can't we just eliminate them all?

“I think my junior sang better.” At this moment, Shen He stepped in to defuse the situation.

Suddenly a person appeared, startling Little Paimon, who immediately flew behind Zhongli and warily stared at the source of the voice. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was an acquaintance.

"It's Shen He? You scared me!" Paimon patted his small chest.

"You say Lin Qiu sang better? That's just too much of a lie!" Paimon retorted, hands on his hips.

Lin Qiu's singing can at best be described as not being off-key, right?

However, Shen He simply looked at Paimon indifferently, which made Paimon realize that she was sincere.

Shen He himself hadn't listened to any songs, so he had no comparison.

Lin Qiu was at least able to sing in tune, so Shen He thought Lin Qiu sang quite well.

For some reason, her master didn't like to appreciate Lin Qiu's music.

He even said, 'It's such a waste to let you sing such a good song. I'll go and research a singing mechanism right now.'

Lin Qiu also suggested making the mechanism look like a cat or a trumpet flower.

Shen He didn't understand. Where exactly was it wasted? Wasn't it a nice song?

"Wow, Shen He's ears are broken."

"Traveler, next time, shall we take Shen He to hear Barbara's songs?"

Ying nodded seriously, at which point she didn't know Yun Jin yet.

Shen He was puzzled. There was nothing wrong with his ears; he could hear everything happening within a ten-mile radius.

If you concentrate, you can hear even further, so how could it be broken?

"Traveler, Paimon, and Mr. Zhongli, are you looking for the Glass Lily?" Gan Yu asked as she walked over.

Gan Yu looked at the three of them, paying particular attention to Zhong Li, wondering which immortal being he was incarnation of.