Genshin Impact: I am not a grass god

The doctor looked at this seemingly real world with amazement.

Such a handwriting was really amazing. Even when the doctor just entered this world, he felt as if he had entered a real world, not a dream!

Everything here was too real, and there was no deviation from his memory.

It was so real that the doctor thought he had really returned to his childhood.

The original plan of the doctor was to commit suicide and get out of the dream after coming here.

Then he went to the real world to find the world tree and see what happened.

But now the scene in this dream made the doctor more interested.

"Since you're here, let's take a good look at what that grass god has made...

"

The doctor walked slowly along the pier with his cane.

But just as the doctor walked out of the pier, the world behind him suddenly became blurry.

The doctor looked back, and after a moment of silence, he continued to move forward. When the doctor stepped into the street, the boy had grown up and became a young man.

The young man was hiding in a corner of the street, and around him, there were three or four hooligans, holding iron bars in their hands.

"Hand over the things, that thing is not what you should have!"

In the hands of the young man, he was holding a jar of knowledge tightly, and the hooligans next to him were greedy and looked unfriendly.

A small jar of knowledge can be sold at a sky-high price. As long as they can get it, the money from the sale can make these hooligans happy for several years.

The young man held the jar tightly in his hand, looking at the gangsters approaching from a distance, his eyes full of tension and fear.

"Don't come over here! If you come over again, I will tell the disciplinary officer!"

"Hahaha! You are a guy who smuggles knowledge, and you are going to report to the official?

Go! If you have the guts, go!

See if the disciplinary officer will arrest you or me!"

As soon as the voice fell, a group of gangsters surrounded the young man with iron bars and began to beat him inhumanely, while the young man held the jar tightly in his hand.

Even though the young man was screaming and felt severe pain all over his body, he did not let go of the jar in his hand.

The doctor watched this scene quietly, with no expression on his face, but his originally relaxed hand grasped the crutch tightly at some point.

The gangsters were afraid of breaking the jar, so they did not say anything to their hands.

After a period of beating, the gangsters? They still snatched the jar away.

The gangster held a stick in his hand, looking at the young man lying on the ground, twitching in pain, and laughed with excitement on his face

"Hahaha! Brothers, now we are rich, and we don't have to worry about food and clothing anymore.

Let us live a happy life for two years, and then look for such a good thing again!"

"Boss is awesome, this kid is just not honest, why should he just hand over the things obediently!"

The lackey next to him immediately responded flatteringly

The young man lying on the ground was still in pain, but he still raised his head with difficulty.

The young man looked at the gangsters who were gradually going away, clenched his hands tightly, and the veins on his hands popped out.

The young man's eyes flashed with hatred and madness!

As if he wanted to engrave those people in his mind, his eyes were so cold that they seemed to be able to kill people.

The young man lay on the corner of the street with scars all over his body, no one came to care about him, and he felt the pain quietly alone.

That was a small can of knowledge that he bought with the money he had saved for several years.

The young man was alone there, alone in the night, curled up like a puppy licking its wounds.

The doctor slowly walked in front of the young man without knowing when.

The doctor looked at the young man under him expressionlessly, looking at the young man covered with scars, hiding his wounds alone in the night.

After a moment of silence, the doctor took off his cloak and covered the young man.

After doing all this, the doctor turned around and left without looking at the young man again.

The doctor held the cane in his hand, and his steps became more and more firm.

Just as the doctor covered the young man with a cloak and turned to walk away.

The young man raised his head and looked at the figure walking away in the distance, his eyes flashing with complex light.

The voice was very weak, as if it could not be heard clearly.

He said the same

"Thank you!"

The doctor's figure, which was walking away, suddenly paused, and then continued to walk forward.

When the doctor left the street, the world behind him gradually became blurred as before.

It was not until this moment that the doctor slowly stopped and slowly looked back at the blurred scene behind him, sighing softly with complicated eyes

"I originally thought that I would not be affected by emotions, nor would I be touched by this false dream.

Now it seems that I overestimate myself. Even though I know this is a dream, I am still immersed in it.

It seems that I have not given up the past, but just buried it in my heart.

If everything is true, it would be great, but it's a pity that false is false after all.

If someone really covered me with this cloak at that time.

Perhaps my life in the future will be very different."

The doctor stood quietly in place, looking at the young man who was gradually becoming blurred in the corner behind him with complicated eyes.

Although the scene has become blurred, the doctor can still see it.

The young man wrapped the cloak tightly around his body, and the cloak protected him from the cold of the night.

After seeing this scene, the doctor smiled again, turned around slowly, and continued to walk forward.

Everything here is extremely real, as if he has returned to the past again, as if he has returned to the turning point of his life again.

Since there is a chance to change, then try it, even if it is false, it can always satisfy some regrets.

The purpose of the doctor entering this dream has changed since I don’t know when.

At the same time, he became more curious about this entire dream.

What kind of power can create such a world?

This is not like a dream at all, but a real world.

But if the power of dreams alone is relied on, how can such a real world be constructed.

When the doctor was outside, he found that there were many kinds of energy mixed in the dream energy wall.

Dream energy is only a part of it, and other energies.

The doctor only felt the energy of the world tree and the energy of the heart of God.

But there is another kind of energy that the doctor has never seen before.

This makes the doctor very curious. Even the energy that he has never known is very rare.