Genshin Impact: The Twelfth Executive is a Professional Gardener

"Ajax, speaking of... What do you fear the most?"

"I—I don't know what I'm most afraid of, if I had to say one... It should be that my family members are hurt, but I can't do anything about it. This

was a casual conversation that happened not long ago, on a quiet night in Liyue, when Tartaglia sat in the Liyue flower shop she had given to Linlang and talked to him with candles.

At that time, Lin Lang and Tartaglia sat face to face on a chair on one side of the room with the floor-to-ceiling windows of the Liyue branch of the Long Summer Flower Shop, with still steaming floral coffee on the table in front of them, and the glass lilies in the vase were delicate.

"Oh, then I'm not your family.

Lin Lang took a sip of the burning coffee and asked as if unintentionally, and Tartaglia remembered that he was a little embarrassed to respond, but nodded silently.

Then he asked Lin Lang what he was most afraid of.

"What I fear the most..."

"What I feared the most, I didn't know at first, but now I do. "

......

In the chaotic space of the Chasm, the portal that Lin Lang found finally leads to a dead end, and at the end of the road is a very evil place, where the most fearful things in the hearts of those who open the door can be conjured.

Tartaglia had just proved what he had said, because when he opened the door just now, the picture inside was a scene of all of Tartaglia's family, including Lin Lang, being tortured to death by a powerful enemy, and he was powerless to stop it.

Lin Lang, who sensed that something was wrong with the situation, quickly closed the door.

"Ajax, are you alright... You should know that what has just happened is not true, but only the things that fear you most. "

Hmm... I know, don't worry about Brother Linlang, it's just that the picture just now gave me a bit of a big impact, so let me slow down.

Tartaglia covered her forehead and silently walked to the pool they had just passed behind them, intending to wash her face and sober herself.

As for Lin Lang, he looked at this thoughtfully, and after a short thought, he pressed the button to open the door, and he also wanted to see what he was most afraid of in his heart.

The flickering door slowly opened, and Lin Lang's eyes stared intently at the door, guessing what would appear behind...

When

he saw what was behind the door, Lin Lang's pupils shrank suddenly... Tartaglia saw what seemed to be a sea of fire behind the door, and he didn't know what it was.

But Lin Lang's appearance seems to be a little wrong.

"Brother Linlang... Brother Linlang? What is that... I think I saw it inside, the Nail of the Cold Sky?"

"Hmm... That was what my true hometown, Charl Findnier, was like when it fell. "

“？？"

......

It seems that the picture scroll in Linlang's memory has not been opened for a long time, and the Langji placed on the windowsill of the Northland Bank during this time has not continued to grow, because there is no nourishment to moisturize.

The reason why Lin Lang's blood can promote the growth of Lang Yu is only because his blood contains the thin ingredients of the primordial fetal sea water, after all, the greedy wolf general is a spirit born in the Lang Ji Divine Tree, and he is also nourished and raised by the fetal sea water in disguise.

What will be revealed in this scroll is the seed that fell from the sky island at the beginning of the life of the Langji Divine Tree on Teyvat.

... Speaking of which, before the seed fell from Sky Island, did there also exist a divine tree on the island, and there was also a most primitive Linlang?

......

He was born from the Tree of Findenir, in the midst of the devout crowd of Findneir, when tens of thousands of people of the kingdom bowed down to the Sacred Tree, thus ushering in the most noble life in all of Teyvat.

When he came to Teyvat, the whole of Findnir was surrounded by flowers on the floor and walls, and he was born of the flowers.

As a new student, he is already an adult today, and his mind is also mature, but his memory is lost, and there is a silent hostility to everything around him.

So much so that three days after his birth, he was still curled up naked in a tree, refusing the clothing and food personally sent by the High Priest of Findneer, because he felt... I don't think I'm supposed to be here.

And when he succeeded in leaving the people of the beginning, and the people who spoke the first complete words...

"Oh, Lord Dryad, it's not a good idea for you to stay in the tree all the time, and since you don't believe us, then... You should always need food and clothing, right?"

No. As

always, the young female high priestess of Findnir was exhausted, and had been staying here for three days without sleep, and she could no longer hold on.

It's just that this Mr. Dryad born from the Sacred Tree did not waver in the slightest, as if they were some kind of flood beast, just when she was at a loss... A gentle voice appeared behind her.

"Lord Priest, go and rest first, let me do the business of Lord Dryad

?" "Your Royal Highness?"

Standing behind the High Priest was the only and most noble prince of Shar Findnir at that time, the orange-haired boy named Arx, who sent away the High Priest who had been waiting for a long time, and walked to the flower-filled sacred tree Lang Yu, looked at the tribute that everyone placed on the steps under the tree, and looked up at the frightened figure on the tree.

"Hmm—"

Alx himself picked up a piece of shortbread on the table and took a bite of it.

"Hmm~!It's sweet, crispy and crispy, such a delicacy has been put here and no one eats it, and in the end it is spoiled, which is really a pity. He

saw the shadow in the tree shrink back.

The corners of his mouth were raised shallowly and confidently.

"Mr. Tree Spirit, aren't you hungry if you haven't eaten anything for three days? Or are you sucking the essence of heaven and earth for food, but I always think... You sometimes look at these foods unconsciously. The

young man's voice was hearty and arrogant, but the confidence in his voice was the type that would not be hated, and he seemed to have grasped the psychology of this new student's noble body, and sighed helplessly.

"Trust me, are you born out of flowers afraid to touch them? At least the high priestess wasn't there. "

“... Good. The

soft response became the beginning of his contact with this world, his naked jade feet rubbing the delicate petals on the soil, and his slender body was hidden by the flower vines.

Arques heard him walk and walked towards him... Until they look at each other.

"Wow. He

handed over a new piece of shortbread, and the man in front of him didn't care about Arx's hand at all, and took a big bite.

"Hello, my name is Alx, can I be lucky enough to know your name?"

I remember, my name is Lin Lang. "