Genshin Impact: The Twelfth Executive is a Professional Gardener

'Ajax, we have a very serious problem that we have to face now.

"What's the problem? You don't love me anymore!

""?"

When I put this question mark, it's not that I have a problem, but I think you have a problem, standing in the silent and dim cave, Lin Lang looked at Tartaglia's very serious expression, and couldn't help but hold his forehead.

Could this be the most serious thing Tartaglia can think of right now?

"Uh... I'm sorry Brother Linlang, but to be honest, I'm a little tired, and I always feel like we've been walking for five or six days in a row..."

"Hmm, two or three days, but I don't think it's been more than an hour... Wait, maybe it's a problem with this space.

Lin Lang quickly realized the problem, because now Tartaglia's expression in a trance did not look like a fake at all, and it was obvious that he was already extremely tired.

And not long ago, when the two of them were indescribable, Lin Lang felt that he had been stabbed for a long time, and Tartaglia was still unsatisfied... It seems to have something to do with this situation.

So this space will make everyone perceive the passage of time differently?

Explaining his thoughts to Tartaglia, he yawned with his mouth open, and realized the seriousness of the matter.

"Isn't it? If I had been trapped here, wouldn't I have become an old man, but Brother Lin Lang would still be the same as he is now?"

Is this the first thing that comes to your mind?"

But just now, it seems that Tartaglia is in a delirious situation, and all he subconsciously thinks of is something related to Linlang.

Although under normal circumstances, even if there is no such space, the final result is very likely to be like this...

In short, Lin Lang waved his hand and summoned the vines to make a vine hammock here, and helped Tartaglia up to give him a rest, and he quickly fell asleep, and the slight snoring between breaths was cute.

Lin Lang sat next to him, unconsciously using his own energy, so that the nightmare flower youth version grew between the surrounding stone crevices, the kind that only helps sleep and does not force deep sleep.

In fact, the very important question he wanted to say was that he found that they were lost, obviously in the impression that the route was the same, but Lin Lang couldn't smell the breath of himself and Tartaglia at all.

Lin Lang himself and Tartaglia have the breath that he remembers the most, and he will never ignore even a little, so the most likely thing is that they have inadvertently walked into another space.

The power of this space is somewhat familiar.

......

"I've been here... During the Strata Wars five hundred years ago. "

Feng has found traces of Lin Lang and Tartaglia who have been here, the bonfire that still has sparks left has been extinguished, and the vines that have spread on the ground... There is also a slight residual ambiguity.

It's just that people have gone tea cooling.

"I remember you mentioning that it was here that Lin Lang told you the truth about the Greedy Wolf Rebellion, and sent you out with the last force that erupted at the time of death.

Xiao, who was following behind Feng, recalled what his friend had said with tears, and looked around cautiously with the kite, and the next moment his eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Enemy attack!"

"... It's the beast hound. "

The monster born from the darkness appeared in this chaotic space, and in just an instant, it completely surrounded the two of them... Similarly, Lin Lang was also attacked by the beast realm hounds.

"Huh... It's this damn monster again. "

Vines and thorns burst out from under Lin Lang's feet, easily piercing and destroying the beast realm hounds suspended in mid-air... It's just that this breath is really unbearable.

Lin Lang already knew that he didn't hate the abyssal breath, but the reason why he was disgusted by the smell of the beast realm hound was purely because of psychological factors.

Solved the enemy attack and returned to Tartaglia, wrinkling his nose ... Sideways looking at Tartaglia, who was now sleeping soundly, she leaned down to his neck, silently letting his nose envelop his breath.

Well... It's much more comfortable~

Lin Lang feels that he can imitate the body fragrance of Tartaglia to cultivate a flower, and if he doesn't announce it to the public, he just puts it in his own house... Wouldn't it be too perverted?

No one guessed that there would be such a thought in the heart of the gentle store manager of the elegant child.

"Ajax, Tartaglia... I really like to spend time with you like this, no matter what the circumstances, do you believe that I will do anything to get you out?"

There seemed to be fluctuations in the air around him of wind elemental energy, and Lin Lang felt that it was... Xiao and Feng's elemental energy! Looking up in the direction where the energy came from, he found that there seemed to be a chaotic space force there...

......

Inside the Chasm, the Millelith Army and the monsters and minions of the Abyss Order began an earth-shaking battle, perhaps because the Abyss Princess lost the battle, and the monsters under her command wanted to keep everyone underground.

However, the Millelith Army had the command of Ningguang and Yelan and the help of Shenhe, as well as Jing Yan with the support of the Fatui, and they were on par for a while.

The main locations of the battle are the Unnamed Ruins and the Rugged Stone Hall.

Outside the battle zone, Dainsleif was standing near the Nail of the Cold Sky with the tide.

The tide tide is in a very bad state, obviously faltering but still holding on to itself.

"Tide, your next destination is..."

"Wait... Wait for him to find a way, wait for him... Had to save everyone again at their own expense. "