As time went by, the white tree continued to grow, and eventually grew into a giant tree, dispersing a considerable amount of blizzards and returning the plains of the ancient country to it.

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

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

Her eyes sparkled with the wind in the mountains and forests, and a few fallen leaves floated by, bringing with them a breeze.

Under the illumination of the white trees, the girl gradually grew up. She began to learn to draw, and wanted to draw all the scenery in the mountains.

At some point, she was accompanied by a foreign warrior who accompanied her to draw and walk with her every day.

In the green mountains, the girl and the warrior walked hand in hand, with the breeze blowing, so beautiful.

However......

"The spikes falling from the blue sky penetrated everything;"

“The white trees above the snow were cut off from life;”

"People were shouting and being covered under the blizzard;"

"And the green mountains and forests will never be the same again."

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

The warrior tried his 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 has gone away, and what is left is the cold reality.

"..."

All viewers can almost feel the chill.

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

In the crowd, Paimon had already been sitting on Sora's shoulders, and she couldn't even bear to look at the scene in front of her.

Sora stared at the girl closely, as if his whole body was focused on her.

at last...

Under everyone's gaze, the warrior picked up his giant sword again, walked out of the door without hesitation, and walked into the wind and snow.

"The hero carries the little hope left in Xuedu and embarks on a journey to find redemption."

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

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

"He broke off the silver branches to bring hope to the snow country."

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

but...

It seems that everyone understands that this warrior seems to...never come back.

The next moment, the girl disappeared, the small room disappeared, and everything around her disappeared, leaving only a white tree 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. When they saw Diluc standing up at this moment, they couldn't understand.

But Diluc kept walking and walked directly to the white tree.

Then, he stretched out his hand and gently hammered his right chest, bowing slightly.

Then, he raised his right hand, and a giant sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

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

Seeing Diluc suddenly pulling out his weapon, people subconsciously panicked.

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

clang!!

The moment the sword was about to touch the white tree, Sora, who had remained silent, suddenly appeared there and blocked Diluc's attack.

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

Paimon lost her support and almost fell to the ground, but when she reacted, she flew to Sora's side without hesitation.

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

Diluc was not surprised at all when the attack was blocked by Kong, but he also put away his weapon and crossed his arms with his chest.

"..."

Kong said nothing and put away his weapon.

At this moment, the white tree suddenly bloomed with 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, with the warrior standing beside her.

Ice, snow, girls and warriors.

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

The girl intertwined her hands and looked expectantly out the window at the ice and snow falling everywhere.

"Imon 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, it must be possible."

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

The future expectations of the girls team are deeply engraved in Imon Loka's heart.

...

The girl waits for the return of the warrior day after day. She sings comforting songs, draws colorful pictures, and protects all memories about him.

She firmly believed that he would return to her side, bringing with him Hexi's youth and irreplaceable hope.

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. The snow and wind falling from the sky accused the foreign warriors of their failure.

At the end of her destiny, the girl carved the mural of the warrior.

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

This is the answer the Warriors found.

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

"Is this...Mondstadt?"

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

Snowstorm...Girl...Warrior...

They were so real, as if they had existed before and appeared alive in front of them.

When they raised their heads and looked at Ningzhe, who was standing high up 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?

Bang bang bang——

Diluc suddenly clapped his hands and looked at Ningzhe with a smile on his face.

After coming back to his senses, Sora also looked at Ningzhe at the top. Although his expression was a little complicated, he also clapped his hands.

Paimon and

"I see..."

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

He has already seen the reason why Morax chose this mortal... As expected, the old man's vision is never wrong.

No, it's not just that.

He also felt another familiar aura from this young man...

"hehe..."

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 story, it seems to have a good effect.

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

They would not be as reserved as the Liyue people, and they did not hesitate to use words to praise Ningzhe at this moment.
Chapter completed!