People are in the original god, telling a book

Chapter 145 Schar Findner
As time passed, the white tree continued to grow and eventually became a giant tree, which drove away a considerable amount of snowstorms and returned to it the plains of the ancient country.

"When the priestly daughter of Snow Country was born under this white tree and received blessings, the border of the green mountains was filled with joy."

A young girl suddenly appeared on the scene. She was wearing a pure white sacrificial gown, with her hands clasped together, she was extremely pure and beautiful.

The wind in the mountains and forests flickered in her eyes, and a few fallen leaves floated by, bringing a breeze.

Under the light of the white tree, the girl gradually grew up, and she began to learn to draw, intending to draw all the scenery in the mountains.

At some point, she was accompanied by a foreign soldier who accompanied her to paint and take walks every day.

Among the green mountains, the girl and the warrior walk hand in hand, accompanied by the breeze, so beautiful.

However.
"The spikes falling from the blue sky penetrate everything;"

"The white tree above the snow has lost its life;"

"The people shouted under the blizzard;"

"And that verdant mountain forest will never be the same again."

People only saw a sharp blue spike falling from the sky, piercing straight through the white tree, and at that moment, the heavy snow was flying again.

The warriors tried their best to protect the girl to a safe place.

However, even in this place, there is also a chill.The world seems to have changed in an instant, the beauty is gone, and the rest is the cold reality.

"."

All the audience can almost feel the chill.

When the girl helplessly held the picture frame, the trembling hands of the warrior were displayed in front of them very clearly.

In the crowd, Paimon had already sat on Kong's shoulders, and she couldn't even bear to watch the scene in front of her.

And Sora stared at the girl closely, as if his whole body and mind were on it.

at last.
Under everyone's gaze, the warrior raised his giant sword again, walked out of the gate without hesitation, and walked into the snowstorm.

"The hero bears the only hope left in Xuedu, and embarks on a journey to find redemption."

"Wearing the crown of winter, proudly disappearing into the boundless cold wind and snowstorm."

"Cross the frozen door and walk down the deep corridor."

"He broke down the silver and white branches, bringing hope to Snow Country."

After the warrior left, the girl held the drawing board every day, quietly waiting for his return.

but.
As if everyone understood that the warrior seemed never to return.

The next moment, the girl disappeared, the small room disappeared, and everything around her disappeared, leaving only a white tree standing in front of her.

"."

Diluc exhaled slowly, stood up, and walked towards the white tree.

The other spectators were a little stunned, they were still immersed in the snow country and the girl, they couldn't understand seeing Di Luke standing up at this moment.

But Di Luke didn't stop walking, he walked directly in front of the white tree.

Then, he stretched out his hand and lightly hammered his right chest, and bowed slightly.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his right hand, and a huge sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Wait, Master Diluc, what are you going to do?"

Seeing that Di Luke suddenly pulled out his weapon, people panicked subconsciously.

However, Diluc didn't care about people's reaction, but directly slashed at the white tree with his sword.

clang! !
At the moment when the big sword was about to touch the white tree, Sora, who had been silent all this time, suddenly appeared there and blocked Diluc's attack.

"Empty? What's wrong with you.?"

Paimon lost his support and almost fell to the ground, but after she reacted, she flew to Kong's side without hesitation.

"Traveler. It seems that your strength has improved again."

Being blocked from the attack, Di Luke was not surprised at all, but he also put away his weapon and crossed his arms.

"."

Sora did not speak, and put away his weapon.

At this time, the white tree suddenly burst into light, illuminating everything in it.

Everyone closed their eyes subconsciously, unable to resist the white light.

When Sora opened his eyes again, the white tree had disappeared, but the girl appeared in front again, and the warrior was still standing beside her.

Ice, Snow, Girls and Warriors.

"I haven't seen the clear sky and green fields for a long time. I don't know what kind of blue and what kind of green should be used to paint what my father wants, the scene of melting ice and snow."

The girl intertwined her hands, looking expectantly at the never-ending ice and snow falling in all directions outside the window.

"Emon Loka, tell me, can we still see the clear blue sky?"

Seeing the girl's expectant expression, the foreign warrior Imon Loka nodded hesitantly.

".Yes, definitely."

"Well! I also believe that Fendenir will definitely get rid of this ice and snow!"

The future expectations of the girl team are deeply engraved in the bottom of Imon Roka's heart.

Day after day, the girl waited for the return of the warrior. She sang soothing songs, painted colorful scrolls, and cared for all the memories about him.

She firmly believes that he will return to her side, with the hope of Hexi Chunguang and irreversible.

However.
In the end, the girl could not wait for the return of the warrior.

The warriors who disappeared in the wind and snow failed to return in time after all, and the wind and snow that fell all over the sky accused the foreign warriors of their failure.

At the end of fate, the girl carved a mural of the warrior.

【Then. It would be nice to see you again. 】

That's the answer the Warriors found.

Then everything began to disintegrate, and eventually, it returned to its original appearance.

"Is this Mond City?"

Looking at the familiar scenery around them, people came back to their senses, still a little dazed.

Snow Maiden Warrior
They are so real, as if they have existed and appeared in front of them alive.

When they raised their heads and looked at Ning Zhe, who was standing high with a smile on his face, they really reacted.

Is this the [Storytelling] from Liyue?

Thinking about it now, what they heard inside should be what the black-haired boy said, right?
clap clap-

Di Luke suddenly clapped his hands. He looked at Ningzhe with a smile on his face.

Kong Ye, who came back to his senses, looked at Ningzhe who was high up. Although his expression was a bit complicated, he also clapped his hands.

"I see."

The bard hidden in the crowd shook his head lightly, and an imperceptible wind element suddenly emerged and enveloped him.

He had already seen the reason why Morax chose this mortal. Sure enough, the old man's eyesight was never wrong.

No, not only that.

He also sensed another familiar aura from this young man.
"Ha ha."

The bard smiled silently, and disappeared in the next second.

Ningzhe looked at the audience below with a smile on his face.

Although this is his first attempt at telling an epic, it seems to work well.

From the performance point of view, the Mond people are different from the Liyue people.

They will not be as reserved as the people of Liyue, and they are not stingy with words when they praise Ningzhe at this moment.

Of course, the story of the Snow Country itself is a very beautiful past.

(End of this chapter)