Genshin Impact: The Twelfth Executive is a Professional Gardener

Tartaglia found that Lin Lang seemed to have fallen into a very deep sleep, which he only discovered after a period of time, at this time Lin Lang was sleeping quietly on Tartaglia's shoulder, just like every time in the past, quiet and peaceful.

If he didn't pay attention to the increasingly flustered call of Tartaglia around him.

"Brother Linlang...

Tartaglia patted Lin Lang's cheek gently, but the other party still didn't react, as if it was just an empty shell of the body and the soul had gone somewhere else.

Not to mention... In the end, Lin Lang was directly in front of Tartaglia and turned back into his original dryad appearance...

Tartaglia was completely unable to react to the suddenness of the incident, so he could only hold the little tree spirit in his arms with both hands, thinking about all the possibilities.

He was underground, so he couldn't see the black light that had soared into the sky and the power of the abyss, which was so thick that even in Solstice, he could clearly feel it.

At this moment, Scarramzi was standing on the walls of Solstice, smiling at the black light in the sky and the panicked merchants and civilians in the city.

"Haha~ I'll just say, the darkness will one day be unwilling to live in the deep abyss, and they will try to invade this land..."

Pantarone stepped out of the watchtower behind him, and when he saw the doll standing in the snow without a single robe, he couldn't help but sigh at how convenient the doll's body was.

This guy looks a little crazy right now, and he looks pretty mid-second.

"So what, the real crisis has come, and you still care about Mora?"

Scarramsey didn't understand the profiteer's thoughts, and after sneering, he turned and walked towards the watchtower.

"I'm going to the snowfield, and a mortal like you who doesn't even have a Vision better not to die. "

Well, why do you want to go all of a sudden?"

"Dotore is back. A

shallow remark from the skirmish interrupted Pantarone's doubts.

In the snowfield, the solitary figure of Dotore has become clearly visible.

......

It's as if your consciousness is sinking into a cold deep sea, and it's constantly falling, and this feeling... I seem to have felt it in the Chasm.

At that time, he was falling from the depths of the abyss, surrounded by boundless spirits.

What is it like now? What is it about him now?

What he had seen before was not a dream, it was someone trying to pull his soul out of his original body, for some unknown purpose, but it was clear that he had succeeded.

And that person is... The Lord of the Abyss, an existence in the Abyss that distinguishes him from the Abyss Order, is the true controller of the Abyss, the strongest existence.

It seems that sometime thousands of years ago, Lin Lang once crossed paths with him, through Silk Kirk.

"!"

Suddenly waking up from his dream, Lin Lang was like a person who was about to suffocate and suddenly regained oxygen, desperately breathing... But it was only after the darkness in front of him gradually dissipated that he realized that his current environment was not in the underground ice cave.

Instead, it was like a palace, and Lin Lang found himself sitting on the throne, his body still resembling a human, but the power in his body was unfamiliar.

Lin Lang had never felt such power, but there was a hint of familiarity... He had felt this power in Zhongli's body thousands of years ago, this power from the dark outer sea, from outside the world.

"Your Excellency, welcome to this world... I am sure that in the near future, this continent will be honored by you. It

was probably when he heard the voice of the voice that Lin Lang noticed that there was another person in this hall, who was wrapped in a black robe, exuding a chaotic aura...

"Lord of the Abyss?" "Lord of the Abyss

, Taleth, welcomes you. "

The legendary Lord of the Abyss, who is enough to rule the abyss, slowly bent down in the palace in front of Lin Lang and saluted, emm... He hadn't quite figured out what that was going on.

But there is no doubt that his soul has been pulled into this body.

"Tales... What did you do, and why did I come here?!"

Lin Lang saw his face on the smooth place above the throne handle, it was his familiar appearance, and many speculations flashed through Lin Lang's thoughts in a very short time.

And Tales's next words made Lin Lang confirm that his guess was correct.

"It is your honor to be the medium through which Stitchel Pavilion descended to the mainland, and you should be grateful to Dade for the weak Langji Tree Spirit to have such abilities!"

It seems that I have a good idea, this body was created from the withered Langji Dead Tree, right?" "

There were once two Langji trees that withered on the Teyvat continent, and their corpses were never known to be whereabouts, but now it seems that they were later collected by the Lord of the Abyss, and the current body was created, trying to bring the existence outside the world to the Teyvat continent.

And the reason why Lin Lang's soul and consciousness are here... The consciousness of an existence named Stitchell needs a medium to descend on the continent, and Lin Lang, who is the spirit of the Lang Ji tree, is undoubtedly the best of them.

Stitchell was originally associated with plants, using the soul of the dryad to lure him in, and finally swallow his consciousness, becoming the true dominance of this body.

Those black flowers and the polluted black snow fields were all caused by the formation of Tales, the Lord of the Abyss, which is still in continuous operation.

Lin Lang realized that there should be another existence in this body now, he may still be asleep, maybe... is peeking at everything now.

Lin Lang recalled the sound he had heard before he lost consciousness again.

“... Princess of the Abyss Order, what have you done to her?"

"Naturally, she became a sacrifice to welcome the arrival of Stitchell. "

“？！"