Genshin Impact: Fabricated history was broadcast live, frightening the Seven Kingdoms

In ancient times, the city of the Moon Maiden.

Five years have passed since the Red King went out of the realm.

In the past five years, Mu Huai has been staring at the energy bar of the module every day.

He had already claimed his second-level reward and had drawn an illusion god, the Giant Soldier of Obeliske.

Now you only need to wait for the level 3 energy bar to reach 100% to get the last phantom god.

95%, it's almost full.

Luckily, he went to the future halfway through and handed out 300 million cards.

Nahida also asked him when he was going to save Apep.

Mu Huai said wait, this is a plus, and it should be saved for the critical moment.

Because in the past few years, Apep has not come to give him an answer.

Save her now, and you won't get anything good.

As for the Uruk State, it already has a population of five million.

But the system still does not have "one, three, three" to determine the completion of the task.

So Muhuai can only continue to develop and make them stronger.

He spent a long time with the two goddesses, and on their birthdays, he would always prepare gifts to celebrate.

Or when you are drunk, you can play music, or you can dance with Marikata, or sing songs with Buyer.

Gradually, the birthdays of the three gods became a common festival for the people of the two countries.

On Muhuai's birthday, the god of flowers will dance.

On the birthday of the king of trees, the god of flowers will dance.

On the birthday of the god of flowers, the god of flowers will also dance.

Whenever the god of flowers dances, countless beautiful pattisharans grow on the sand and meadows he has stepped on.

In the stage built by flowers, blessings for best friends and mankind.

Therefore, people named this festival the Flower God Birthday Festival.

This year, it was the birthday of the Great Cishu King again.

The lively celebration is a carnival of the people of both countries.

Sitting high on the palace with two goddesses by his side.

Today, though, he's only a supporting role.

Reduced to the point of being a musician.

Mu Huai plucked the strings and played a beautiful music.

In front of her, Marikata danced among the flowers, expressing her blessing to the Tree King.

At his side, Bouiller smiled and chanted softly.

Her loving gaze descended the high platform, and people paraded in floats, with the Knight of the Flower leading the way.

People threw flowers, sweets, wine.

In the praise of the people, the king of the great mercy tree sent down his blessings.

Push the atmosphere of the celebration to a climax.

"If only such a day could last forever. "

Bouiller was touched.

Every time she sees people's smiling faces and happy looks, she always worries about the afterlife.

"Knowing the superfluous things makes you more likely to be sad, which seems to be a bad thing. "

Mu Huai teased.

Bouyere smiled and shook his head: "No, although I am worried about their future, but with you, I believe the future will not be too bad." "

Mu Huai glanced at the ends of Bouille's hair, placed it in the palm of his hand, and took out a wooden comb from the ring to comb through the kneaded hair.

By the way, he retorted: "You show such an expression and say that you believe me? There is no sincerity, I don't believe it." "

Bouyere raised his hand and touched his cheek, "It's true, please trust what I expect from you." "

Mu Huai smiled but did not speak.

Quietly combing Bouyere's hair.

Maybe she was disturbed when she was fighting with Marikata.

Bouillé quietly looked at Mu Huai's face, at his hand combing his hair.

There was an inexplicable hope in my heart.

"It would be nice if this moment could be eternal and unchanging......"

The ambiguous atmosphere gradually became stronger.

But it was intervened by a third person.

"No wonder I feel like I'm missing two viewers, it's a world of its own. "

A slightly jealous voice came.

Marikata's long cherry hair glows in the sun, and the breeze blows like a melodious ringtone.

This dreamlike ringtone is like urging someone to invite her to join the ambiguous atmosphere.

Mu Huai stretched out his hand and led her to sit beside him.

The two goddesses, one on the left and one on the right, each have their own body fragrance and their own posture.

Different scents enter Mu Huai's nasal cavity together, giving him a wonderful olfactory experience.

This feeling is more magical than the Raiden Sisters.

It can only be said that it is impossible to find. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

This beautiful picture also made the people in the live broadcast room red-eyed.

[Nilou: "That's the real Flower God Birthday Sacrifice, and I've finally seen it with my own eyes."] "】

[Dolly: "Speaking of which, this year's Flower God Birthday Festival is also coming soon.......]

[Cyno: "So, do you want to hold the Duel King Tournament?"]

[Alhaithham: "Do it on your own birthday.] "】

[Nilou: "I want to learn the dance of the god of flowers, and present the most beautiful dance for the little auspicious grass king."] "】

Nahida: "Thank you, I'll definitely come and see it." "】

Nahida had seen many performances of the Flower God's Birthday Festival, but it was the first time she actually came out to participate.

These opportunities are possible thanks to Mu Huai.

[Funina: "Birthday, Nahida, if you invite me, I would like to give birth to a trial in Sumeru to celebrate your birthday. "】

[Clorinde: "Lord Water God is going to Sumeru?"]

[Navillette: "Nahida, don't take it seriously. "】

Whether it's too focused, too doting, although the behavior is flawed,

But Navillette recognized Nahida's sense of responsibility as a god of Sumeru.

The youngest god can still be like this, but a hysterical fellow...

There was a burst of self-muttering voices in my ears.

"Will she invite me? If so, what gifts should I prepare? She's younger than me, is it appropriate to give her toys, or is it better to give her a five-star ornamental fish?"

"I'm going to take a few people to the trial, Mu Huai is there to judge the great sage of the Akademya, and the person I judge has to be of such a high status, otherwise it will be too cheap. "

Navillette looked at Funina, who was pacing on the high platform, and couldn't help but sigh:

"If wisdom has a color, it must be blue. "

Just when everyone was immersed in the lively atmosphere of the Flower God Festival.

The screen in the live broadcast room suddenly changed.

It became dark and gloomy.

The unfamiliar space writhed and fluctuated.

I opened a door.

Stars, chaos, are synonymous with doors.

Out of it came a man.

When the quiet cold light shone on his face, the audience immediately recognized the comer.

It was none other than the Red King, Ahmar, who had gone out of the realm in search of forbidden knowledge.

At this time, his eyes were more sharp and deep than before.

It seems that he has experienced life and death, or has confidence.

"Your Emperor is back. "。