Chapter 7: The Truth of the World

After training again for a few days.

It was another early morning, and Ye Feng came to the training ground again.

To his surprise, there was not a single figure of the Fatui in the large field.

No, in that familiar corner, Capitano was still there.

"You're going to Mondstadt tomorrow, today's training is canceled, so if there's anything else you want to deal with, go ahead."

Hearing this, Ye Feng was stunned for a moment.

That day-and-night training is finally coming to an end, and there's still a day off?

For the first time, he felt that the black-robed man didn't seem to be so annoying.

However, Capitano quickly interrupted his impress.

"What kind of eyes are you? I'm telling you, if you're still so weak when you come back from your mission, don't blame my men for being ruthless. ”

Gotcha, when he didn't say.

After leaving the training ground, Ye Feng wandered around the city.

Snowflakes are falling, and pedestrians are hurrying down the road.

Every day has been spent in care since the crossing.

Even after becoming a member of the executive officer, he still did not relax at all.

This world is dangerous, and being part of the Fatui who are at odds with the other six nations of Teyvat will only be even more dangerous.

To put it mildly, Solstice is like a crazy and troublesome husky, meddling everywhere, interfering, and even endangering the security of the rest of the country, eager to seize the power of the gods.

Anywhere on the continent, it seems, Fatui and Sweet Flowers can be found.

As for what is right and what is wrong, he cannot come to the right conclusion.

Are the other six nations necessarily righteous? Are the Fatui necessarily evil?

He hadn't forgotten how that great kingdom had fallen five hundred years earlier.

Among them, the shadow of the Seven Rulers is indispensable.

If memory serves, Piero the Harlequin is associated with that country.

Also, if the Fatui succeed and the Ice Empress's plan comes true, will they really go to war with the ruler on the throne?

Thinking of this, Ye Feng's heart was a little heavy.

There is still too little information, and the truth is probably only known to those who experienced that incident firsthand.

What he has to do now is to develop obscenely, gain enough power and strength, and only in this way can he deal with the crisis that is always hanging above his head.

......

Inside the Queen's Palace.

In front of the luxurious, heavy desk, Piero was working on the thick papers in his hands.

Suddenly, his expression moved.

"Come in."

Ye Feng's hand that was about to knock on the door was slowly lowered.

Push the door in.

"Teacher, the training has come to an end."

Piero glanced up at him, then looked down again to handle the papers in his hand.

The office was silent, save for the occasional rustle of pages.

Ye Feng stood aside, not in a hurry, and waited quietly.

An hour later.

Piero put down the thick papers and stood up.

"Boy, you have also seen that I am busy with official business, although you worship me as a teacher, but I don't have much time to teach you, I am afraid that your talent will be wasted."

"Originally, I wanted that kid Capitano to take you as an apprentice, but he didn't want to."

Ye Feng was stunned and waved his hand again and again.

"It's nothing, I'm already very satisfied with being under the teacher, and Mr. Capitano has often come to the training ground to teach me these days, which has helped me a lot."

He wished he had let him go like this, so that he could have a chance to carry out his plan.

"Hehe, Capitano is still like this."

Piero chuckled lukewarmly.

I'm afraid that he is the only one who dares to call the supreme commander of the Fatui soldiers with a small mouthful.

Looking at the respectful Ye Feng in front of him, Piero pondered for a while, and then opened a secret door behind him.

"As your teacher, maybe I need to let you know some reality."

"Follow me."

Reality?

Ye Feng's heart moved.

Piero walked towards the secret door, his figure disappearing into the darkness.

Without too much hesitation, stride to keep up.

Behind the door was a thick darkness, swallowed up by any light that shone through.

There was an eerie and bizarre atmosphere.

If Piero hadn't stepped here before him, he probably wouldn't have touched such a thing.

Slowly stretched out his hand, without any obstacles, and easily sank into this thick darkness.

Ye Feng was ruthless, and then the whole person wore it in.

The atmosphere here is unpleasant, and the space around it is filled with darkness.

After a period of dizziness, a strong feeling of pushing back hit.

It's like riding an elevator.

After a few moments, the darkness cleared, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw a clear blue sky.

Wait, the sky?

Isn't he in the office?

"Come here."

Not far away, Piero stood in front of a cliff with his back to him.

Suppressing the doubts in his mind, Ye Feng walked over slowly.

The ground beneath his feet was solid, the air was filled with the freshness of the earth, and the birds rested on the shade of the trees.

He took a closer look and saw that it didn't belong to any of the terrain of the Solstice Country.

There are all kinds of signs that this land really exists, and he unknowingly crossed thousands of miles away, leaving the country of Solstice and coming to this strange country.

"Teacher."

Ye Feng saluted respectfully.

"Look down."

Piero put his hands behind his back, and there was a hint of loneliness in his expression.

Down?

Looking at the line of sight, Ye Feng's pupils shrank.

An extremely large machine creature was now sitting among the mountains, half of its body deeply embedded in the earth, merging into one.

The exposed mechanical arm is like a giant snake that winds for thousands of meters, and the body of the machine is covered with green moss and plants, which has obviously been abandoned for a long time.

In contrast, the ten-story one-eyed treasure was as small as a speck of dust in front of it.

Ye Feng had no doubt that if it was restored to its heyday, it would be a mechanical device capable of killing gods.

"Old man..."

Piero muttered softly.

"What's, what is this?"

"It's destiny."

Piero regained his composure.

"It's also Kanria's Demon God weapon."

"I'm sure you've heard about that incident five hundred years ago, and the Ice Empress has changed since that day."

He stared at Ye Feng's eyes.

"If there is a god in the future who tries to give you the Vision, promise me that you must reject Him, no matter what."

"I..." Ye Feng hesitated.

In the Genshin Impact world, the Vision of God is one of the most important power systems, and anyone who has a Vision is called Genshin Impact and has the qualifications to become a god.

Now, however, Pierrot has made him give up on the idea of obtaining the Vision.

"Promise me!"

Piero grabbed Ye Feng's collar, and under the mask, the pupils of the four-pointed stars couldn't stop their anger.

"If you can't, I'll kill you here!"

"I promise."

Ye Feng was a little frightened and said decisively.

Although he would lose his qualification to become a god without the Vision, he could not step out of a new world with the mission system.

Piero's hand slowly released.

"I'm sorry."

He turned, his frantic expression gradually calming down.

Ye Feng did not reply.

The next moment, the mountains collapsed, the boulders shattered, and the earth cracked.

Piero opened his palm, then slowly clenched it.

The area, including the giant robot, was reduced to dust in an instant.

The perspective is spinning for a while.

When he opened his eyes again, Ye Feng was standing in the office, and Piero was sitting in front of him, as if nothing had happened.

[Main Quest: See the Truth of the World, Phase 1 has been completed]

【Reward: Pain through the Heavenly Spirit】

[Send a heavy blow to the area, when landing, attack the enemies within the range, other enemies outside the landing range will be knocked back, the skill power, the range is related to the mana consumed, the minimum is 200 points]

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