In Genshin Impact, No One Understands Holy Relics Better Than Me

Silent and silent, the two of them just looked at each other like this, Noelle would never lose, and would never accept softness...

"Noelle!" Barbara raised her eyebrows and raised Xia Xia seriously: "Brother Xia said that our safety is the most important thing! He will find a way in Mond City, don't you believe Brother Xia? ?"

"Mr. Xia Xia..." Noelle raised his head suddenly, just in this position, you could see the aerial combat in the distant sky, two huge creatures with spread wings were fighting.

Rosalia put it bluntly: "You're just dragging your feet."

This is a fact that cannot be refuted.

No matter how unconvinced Noelle is, he can only accept it. At least seeing Mr. Xia's heroic fighting spirit can be considered a profit, right?

After taking care of Noelle, Barbara looked at Rosalia beside her: "Miss Rosalia, aren't you going to help fight?"

"If you don't go, it's not my job."

"I thought Miss Rosalia likes fighting very much..."

"Of course I like it... I can't wait to kill those Qiuqiu people right now..."

Rosaria said a few more words, but didn't bother to continue, she waved her hand: "Forget it, I'm right here, there is something to call me."

If you want to protect these guys, how can you fight to your heart's content?

She inserted the spear into the ground, sat beside Noelle, and closed her eyes lazily.

Noelle frowned in displeasure, still complaining about the threat she had just been made, but she didn't expect Rosalia to sit down like this.

Only Barbara, who was far away, covered her mouth and snickered.

Deliberately guarding Noelle...it must be Miss Rosalia's tenderness!

Chapter 587: Dandelion and Knight in the Snowstorm

Standing on the beacon tower on the city wall and watching, a guy even more terrifying than the Qiuqiu King of Rock Armor just now came.

One of the heroes who established Mond thousands of years ago, known as the strongest God of War in Mond's history.

Emenroka.

It was like a phantom connecting the sky and the earth, with a black mist like flames attached to it, the flames shot straight into the sky, and the scattered snowflakes evaporated in a strange way like swallowing.

In the phantom, there is an entity with a height of nearly five meters. It is obvious that the outline of a human being, but the facial features of the human being cannot be clearly seen... Yes, how can a normal person be so strong.

With two great swords crossed on his back, he walked on the ground to Mond. His "walk" was much faster than the average person's running.

As if entering a realm of no one...there is indeed no one.

As the general of the entire Mond attack, let alone guards, within a radius of tens of meters, there is not even a Qiuqiu person who dares to approach.

The coercion released by Imenroka controlled the tense nerves of the Chuqiu people, forcing them to keep attacking Mond... No, this was an absolute obedience from instinct.

Step by step.

Returning to Mond from the Dark Sea, Emenroka has been gone for two thousand years.

From the Longji Snow Mountain to the city, Emon Loka has traveled for five hundred years.

Finally home.

"Mond City... We meet again."

His voice is no longer as heroic as it used to be, like a weather-beaten old man, full of vicissitudes.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar city, some pretty good images flashed in my mind. This time, there should be nostalgic emotions overflowing, right?

But his heart did not fluctuate.

Even I am very strange. Why do I recall those pictures, and I really want to miss it, but I don't have the feeling of nostalgia at all?

Sure enough...is it because I'm dead? Dead people don't deserve to talk about emotions.

Whether it's for Mond City, or for Findeniel...or the princess who once loved her dearly, she seems to have lost the enthusiasm she once had.

Having lost his emotions, what did he rely on to grieve, what did he rely on to become angry, and what did he rely on to decide what he wanted to do?

It is an obsession.

It is the regret and remorse at the time of death, and it is the obsession that arises after constantly suggesting that "if I become stronger, I can prevent the demise of Findnir".

"Death makes me stronger, even without fear of gods... Can I make everything start over again?"

Obsession makes people crazy, makes people unreasonable, and makes people unable to communicate.

I want to do it, so I have to do it...

This obsession is the reason why Emenroka can survive with a "soul body" for thousands of years... It allows him to successfully obtain the power injected by the dark sea, and reshape a body that cannot be called a "human".

Emenroka, Mond's greatest hero, the strongest man in Mond's history...

He understood that human beings have limits, so... he stopped being human.

Looking up at the sky, he was covered by four huge dragon wings, and the two giant dragons of similar size were still fighting.

One of them was a poisonous dragon with only gray bones left, and it was the humic dragon that the Dark Ocean had revealed to him before.

And the other... is the poisonous dragon before being humiliated, the "Dulin" who used to be happy with Twalin in the sun.

Five hundred years ago, Aemon Loka witnessed the process of Doolin's fall, and he knew that the poison dragon and Doolin were once one.

So a few days ago, when Du Lin rescued Xia Xia and the little girl, he thought that the dark sea gave wrong information and the helper "Du Lin" betrayed.

Looking at it now, it should be the little guy named "Xia Xia" who turned into the body of a giant dragon... What a strange power, is he also a product of "Alchemy"?

He, who is he?

Forget it, leave it to that dirty dragon to deal with it!

There was no communication or agreement between Aemon Loka and the poisonous dragon, and only from the foreshadowing of the dark sea, he got the answer from his companions.

He withdrew his gaze and continued to move forward. Without taking two steps, he stopped again.

This time, he wasn't going to see any scenery again, but the dandelion and the fragrance of flowers suddenly stopped him from walking.

In such a vicious environment completely shrouded in ice and snow, how could there be dandelions flying? Will there be spring flowers? Even if there are dandelions and flowers in bloom, they will be destroyed by the cold wind to death, right?

Unless, there are stronger people to cover them from the wind and frost.

"Senior, please stop."

The clear voice came from that tall blond woman.

"Huh?" Emenroka frowned, her blond hair was very familiar.

Qin was neither humble nor arrogant. She greeted her elders with a noble courtesy, and introduced herself: "I am Qin, the acting head of the West Wind Knights, and I am very happy to meet my seniors."

Although he has been staying in the Longji Snow Mountain, he doesn't know much about the information about Mond City, but it is not completely blank.

"Is it from the Gunhilde family?" Emenroka had already guessed it.

The blond hair features of the Gurnhild family are too obvious.

Of course, the more important judgment is the family pattern embroidered on the clothes. Although the details are different from those two thousand years ago, the general pattern trend remains the same.

"Yes." Qin smiled slightly, politely and calmly: "Junior has seen Senior Emenroka... I learned your story from my elders when I was a child, and your "strongest" name is still there. Praise in Mond..."

"Useless work." Emenroka's disdainful voice interrupted the polite remarks.

He is not used to such hypocritical compliments, whether before or after his death.

No hypocrisy, Qin really admires it, and really doesn't want to confront this Mond hero with a sword.

Perhaps, just like the original Twalin, he was humiliated by some kind of curse and couldn't help himself...

"Senior, you are the hero of Mond City..."

Qin's gesture was interrupted again, and Amenroka rudely shouted out two words: "Once!"

These are the words he repeated in his heart: "It was once, it was once, when I was sad, when I was in despair, when I became a toy to fight for the enjoyment of the gods... I happened to do something for Mond. ."

This explanation did not affect Qin's inner admiration, she said sincerely: "Perhaps for the senior, that period of history is insignificant, but for Mond City, everyone will remember the senior's name... Even now, there are still The poet is telling your story, and I believe that the people of Mond will be very happy to know that they can look up to the glory of the hero."

Just before the disaster, there were poets singing poems in praise of Emenroka, who hoped to give themselves courage by preaching the name of the strongest hero.

Xia Xia said that the enemy was Aemon Roca, which was confirmed a few days ago, but Jean didn't say anything, only a few people close to the knights knew about it.

She didn't want her hero's name to be tarnished.

She believed that Aemon Loka, like Twarin, was only eroded by filth and changed their original sanity.

There must be a way to purify and redeem the greatest hero in the history of Mond City.

Qin, who always looks at the world with a friendly heart, is sometimes extraordinarily naive...

Chapter 588 Heroes and Descendants of Heroes

Modesty makes people progress, compliments make people comfortable, this is the eternal wisdom, but sometimes it is ineffective.

Even though Jyn's praise came from the heart, it didn't make Amenroka give a good face.

After listening to Qin's soft words, he hummed softly: "Happy? Would you be happy even if you appeared in front of them in your current posture?"

Being tall can make people feel the fear unconsciously, but if there is deeds, maybe you can convert those fears into admiration.

Of course, the premise is that it is within the scope of normal people.

In the past, Emenroka was tall and mighty, nearly three meters tall, but he was barely in the category of human beings... But now, both in terms of height and appearance, he has become a different creature.

It's more like a "demon" than a "human".

Qin said, "No matter what your posture is, you will be the hero of Mond City, and this will never change."

History is there, just like the fact that Twalin is humiliated, it still will not change the fact that it is the guardian of the east wind.

Emenroka sneered: "If that's the case, why are you blocking it? Get out of the way and let those who want to pay their respects open the city gate to welcome them, isn't it good?"

He doesn't believe in these hypocritical words. Thousands of years ago, the Gunhilde family relied on these high-sounding words to win over people's hearts.

"If Your Excellency still thinks about Mond, Mond will welcome you from top to bottom." Qin took a few steps forward and narrowed the distance between the two: "Then can senior give up attacking Mond and return as a hero? ? In this city that has left a story... You also loved it, right?"

Amenroka did not defend herself, but just clarified her will: "For Findnir..."

He was refuted by Qin: "No, if it's for Findenir, why didn't you speak at the beginning of Mond City's birth? At that time, you should be qualified to lead Mond City... With your original achievements , even if it is possible to ask Mond to rule with Findenier, why not do it?"

Jean believes in the honesty of the Gunhilde family, and the history books written by the family's predecessors will not be false.

The three families that overthrew the Emperor of the Tower.

Emenroka has made great achievements in battle. He and his people are always on the front line of war, and they have paid the price of blood. As a subordinate of the Emperor of the Tower, the Lawrence family is responsible for receiving and passing information from the inside. Gunhilde The family relies on prestige and eloquence to lobby and connect and organize the oppressed.

After the victory, after the wind **** Barbatos chose to hand over all Mond to humans, when the people's wisdom at that time was not enough to implement democracy, who would manage Mond became the focus of controversy.

At that time, it was still a tribal period, and it was an era of advocating power.

The Emenroka family was small in number, but had an absolute advantage in military exploits, but he gave up.

If the residents of Mond City were composed of the remnants of the tower emperor era and the united tribes, the remnants had better qualities and occupied many management positions at that time.

The Gunhilde family is highly regarded, but after all, it is among those homeless people... In the end, the Lawrence family, who is even more trusted by the people of Gumond, won the final crown.

Leaving aside the aftermath, if it really was for Findenir, as Imonroka said, then it would have been completely restored at that time... At least it would give Monde City an extra piece of Findenir's power.

Therefore, Qin had doubts about this.

Emenroka disdain to answer, mocking: "For thousands of years, is the Gunhilde family still only playing tricks?"

The demise of Findnir is an established fact. The former Aemon Loka chose to accept it, and then turned all his hatred on the gods of Sky Island.

But after death, the soul has been contaminated for a long time, and many memories and ideas have been tampered with to varying degrees.

But Emenroka was aware of these tampering, and he did not resist too much.

He once split the shield wall of the Emperor of the Tower, relying on the belief in a decisive battle.

He stood here again, relying on faith...to bring a chance to rebirth for his homeland, Findenail.

is it possible? Maybe it's impossible, maybe it's just a hopeless fight, maybe it's just provoking a war.

But even if he knew all his faults, Amenroka still chose to blindly follow that will that he couldn't even confirm the truth.

The wind field raised by the qin around prevented the harassment of wind and snow, and also brought an inexplicable fragrance.

This is the floral scent of spring, the scent that Imenroka has sucked on every layer for thousands of years.

He looked at his palm without palm lines: "I look like this, I have such a strong desire, there is no right or wrong... But I have to do it, I can only do it, if I don't do it, it will be lost. The meaning of existence."