Genshin Impact: Start by establishing the Kingdom of Winter

The next day, Zhongli sat in the VIP room of the Haimoling Grand Theater, watching Karl Young passionately conducting the orchestra to play high-pitched music.

Dvorak's Ninth Symphony immediately caused a sensation in the music world after it appeared in this world, leading the audience slowly into a mysterious and deep world from the first chapter.

Then the ease and pleasure of the second chapter, the heaviness and sadness of the third chapter, and the grandeur of the last chapter, make people feel a strong vitality and motivation.

This also makes many music critics and people in the music world curious about who Mr. Dvorak is.

Apart from knowing that he is from the Kingdom of Winter, there is no other information.

Since it is the ninth symphony, then there must be eight before it?

"Pucciniella, you can be a plagiarist." Zhongli thought with a smile on his face, looking at the people on the stage.

"Oh, no, it can't be considered a plagiarist. After all, the names of the original authors have not been changed, but they have never appeared in this world."

Oh, I also changed the nationality of the original authors.

After nearly two hours of performance, today's concert came to an end. Karl Young and the orchestra thanked the audience, and warm applause rang out in the hall.

"Thank you to all the audience, and also to Mr. Zhongli, for inspiring my inspiration in a conversation yesterday, making today's performance more emotional and passionate."

After speaking, Karl Young waved to Zhongli.

Other audiences also looked in the direction of Karl Young, and saw a young man standing in the VIP room and responding to Karl Young.

Many people had seen Zhongli at the violin concerto yesterday.

After leaving last night, many people were asking about his identity, most of whom were young girls and noble ladies.

People who were well-informed already knew that he was now working as a guest official at the Wangsheng Hall.

Well, although the Wangsheng Hall had only appeared for a short time, it seemed to be backed by Ningguang and others, so it was probably not a simple funeral industry.

That Hall Master Hu had the Eye of God.

Oh, by the way, this Mr. Zhongli also had the Eye of God.

With both good looks and temperament, plus the Eye of God, it would be hard for Zhongli not to attract people even if he wanted to.

However, the goddess had the intention, but the king did not, and their ideas would eventually fall through.

After the show, Karl Yang and Zhongli sat and talked in the backstage of the theater.

"Mr. Zhongli's words yesterday made my command today more handy and inspired me with many ideas. I would like to thank you again here."

Karl Yang couldn't hide his happy expression on his face. For him, making further progress in command was more exciting than anything else.

He is over sixty years old this year. He has reached the ceiling of this world in terms of conducting. Now he can go further. How can he not be excited?

"You are welcome. The music conducted by Mr. Karl Young has also inspired me a lot."

Zhongli had a lot of ideas after listening to the Ninth Symphony conducted by him today.

Although the main body has set the plan, it is the actors who carry out the plan. Although they are all themselves, the execution methods are always different.

After the establishment of Liyue, will the specific ruling method be the same as Teyvat?

And this time, how many years will he rule before retiring?

He now eats, drinks and has fun every day, and walking birds and playing with dogs makes him a little reluctant to leave.

"Mr. Zhongli, I just heard a lot of people discussing you. I wonder if you have a partner?"

Karl Young smiled mischievously: "Those ladies are looking forward to you."

"You are joking. I just... um?"

Just when Zhongli wanted to say something, he sensed an extremely powerful force emerging, which was not the power of this world.

The golden light entangled around him, and his amber pupils exuded a sharp and majestic aura, and his whole temperament changed.

"Mr. Zhongli, you..." Karl Yang looked at him blankly. The gentle and modest young man just now became inexplicably majestic and domineering at this moment.

The heavy feeling like a huge rock, as if the momentum of the sky was surging on him.

"Mr. Karl Yang, you stay here now, I promise you will be fine." Zhongli waved his right hand gently, and a golden light enveloped Karl Yang.

"This jade shield will protect your safety, remember, don't come out."

Karl Yang looked at Zhongli, although he had many doubts in his heart

Confused, but also knew that this was not the time to entangle, the other party must have foreseen something.

"Okay, Mr. Zhongli."

Zhongli nodded, turned around with a serious face, and left the theater.

At this time, the sky of Hai Mo Ling was shrouded in dark clouds, and thunder was constantly flashing in the dark clouds. In the sea, there were strong winds and waves, and countless whistling sounds came from the sea to the port.

The huge waves hit the port of Hai Mo Ling, stirring up endless waves, and many merchant ships seemed to be shaky at this moment.

The workers and merchants at the port looked at the sudden natural disaster in horror. After the sea water hit the port, it formed a heavy rain composed of sea water, soaking everyone.

"Hurry up and pack up, the storm is coming!" The municipal officials of Hai Mo Ling looked at the people who were still in a daze and shouted: "Hide for me!"

The dazed people were startled by the shouting, and hurriedly loaded the goods into the container. Some people even ran away directly.

At this time, a shocking roar came from the depths of the sea!

"Ah————"

"Mor-la-kes--!"

The sea spirit, which had already turned into night, tore the night sky with a majestic roar, as if the anger of the gods was venting in the endless sky, and the air was filled with moist salt.

Suddenly, a violent vibration came from the ground, and the whole earth was shaking.

Not far from the port, a huge wave of 100 meters high appeared. It was a tsunami, as heavy and wild as a mountain.

The tsunami was like a huge wall of water, rising from the deep sea, carrying incomparable energy, and rushing towards the port. The sea water rolled and roared on the wall, as if showing the world the endless power of nature.

"Osel, the demon god of the vortex, I didn't expect that the main body would actually let you out. Although it was only a one-time thing, it was the power of the heyday."

Zhongli stood at the port, and the storm destroyed everything nearby, but no one dared to hit him, as if the world was also avoiding this man.

At this time, his eyes lit up slightly, and the ponytail tied behind his head also glowed orange.

"Is this your plan? Original body."

Zhongli walked towards the depths of the port. With each step, his outfit began to change. With each step, his momentum became stronger and stronger, and the raging waves like natural disasters had to retreat in front of him.

When he took the ninth step, he had become a different person.

The hood of his dress covered most of his face, and he held the spear in his hand.

The gentle and modest man who enjoyed flowers and birds every day, at this moment, carried an endless killing intention, like an emperor descending on Haimoling.

Zhongli will officially return to his true identity today:

The Rock King, Morax.