Genshin Impact: The Twelfth Executive is a Professional Gardener

Legend has it that when the soldiers who had been baptized by war and blood on the battlefield fell into madness, an idle singer would come to hear the news and play the bamboo flute to guide the soldiers on the way home.

Lin Lang heard the melodious sound of the flute, and vaguely saw the sacred figure, and the pain that had spread to the whole body gradually fell silent, turning into the most soothing notes, and some memories that reappeared in his mind.

The picture and visual sense in his memory, he recalled that it was a bamboo forest with beautiful mountains and clear waters, birds and flowers, and there was a small pavilion between the bamboo forests, and he leaned on the pavilion pillar and closed his eyes to take a nap, and a very harmonious picture appeared in Lin Lang's mind.

But someone is trying to make trouble.

Feeling that someone seemed to be teasing him with a horsetail on his nose, Lin Lang frowned, and neatly waved his hand to tie up the guy with vines, and the bundle was tight.

"Hey, be merciful, I was wrong!"

"Flame, don't disturb my rest.

Lin Lang knew that he was talking, and the self in his memories seemed to be divided into two parts with his conscious self, like a state of looking back on his past from the first perspective.

When he opened his eyes, he appeared in the same environment as he had imagined, and at this moment, on the ground in front of him, there was an orange-haired boy who was tied into a caterpillar by vines and kept chrysalis.

Almost as soon as I saw his appearance, in an instant, Lin Lang's memories ended... This memory has no beginning or end, but it is enough, at least Lin Lang can see the face of the "flame" clearly.

"Ahh Anais?"

Lin Lang really felt that he had made a mistake, or did he say that there was something wrong with his memory, and he woke up slowly lying on the straw in the cave with a dizzy mind, although it was still uncomfortable, but at least it didn't hurt his heart.

"Did Barbatos, the god of wind, save me... Why? What is this?"

he noticed the black seed that had fallen to the ground, soaked in his own blood... As if vaguely aware of something terrible, he collected the seeds without saying a word and left the cave.

- Lin Lang has never forgotten his amnesia, he also wants to get his memories back, if those pictures are his own memories... He suddenly remembered something.

On that night two years ago, in a dream before waking up in the Winter Palace for the first time, I stood alone on the top of a mountain in a short fairy robe, looking up at the golden dragon hovering in the sky.

......

Diluc left a signal to Lin Lang along the way, an arrow that burned the trunk with flames, and it was not a trouble to find, but at this moment there were dark clouds rolling in the sky, as if a downpour was about to fall.

In such a low-pressure environment, Lin Lang only felt as if something dangerous was about to happen... In the end, he made it all the way to the Wolf King's trial, and before he could get closer, he felt a roaring raging wind in his face.

and the pure cyan light that soars into the sky, falling leaves trickle down.

"Damn... Is it so loud?!"

...

At this moment, in the land of the Wolf King's trial, the remnant soul of the Wolf King has been firmly imprisoned by the magic chains of the Abyss Order, and the apostles of the abyss are surrounded around.

Razor and Noelle had already collapsed to the ground, and there were many wounded wolves and wolf corpses, and the gale just now erupted when Andreus tried to break free.

Diluc was the only one left in the room, still struggling to hold on to the waves of attacks of the Abyss Apostles, protecting the two companions who had fallen, he was very strong... But it can't withstand such a war of attrition.

Lin Lang stood on the edge of the stone wall of the arena and glanced at it casually... He saw a special being, that guy was not as abstract as an abyss monster, he was a person... Human skin was exposed through the gaps in the armor he was wearing, and the elemental imprint of water appeared on his bare back.

In addition, there are many blue stripes on his body, which hover to the place where the armor is obscured.

The feet are suspended in mid-air, and the place where the toes are facing is surrounded by shallow whirlpools... The dark clouds in the sky were also summoned by him, obviously... He is the leader of these abyssal monsters.

“... Capture the thief and capture the king first!"

...

Diluc felt that he was about to lose his hand, and there were already many enemies on the ground, and the last time he faced such a situation was when he challenged the Fatui Eleven Executor alone.

It's just that this time he didn't even have the certainty of retreating with Razor and Noelle.

Fiery red eyes stared fiercely at the blue-haired man on the outermost periphery, and Diluc knew he was the leader.

"The lowly ants try to challenge the power of the abyss, which is ridiculous. The

blue-haired man's voice was cold and grim, mixed with a lot of disdain for nobility, and Diluc didn't care about this emphasis, but considered the possibility of capturing the thief and capturing the king first.

I wanted to go with Linlang.

...... Then in the next second, he saw a figure suddenly appear from a high place behind the man.

"Haha~ This beautiful scenery is hard to see, I would like to invite you to enjoy it!" The

power of the grass element occupied a place in this heaven and earth, and the giant vines that emerged behind Lin Lang pierced directly into the ground, and there were several loud noises in succession, like thunder.

Even though the ground of the training ground was all stone slabs, it was still turned into a poisonous plant swamp by Lin Lang, and the Breaking Apostle fell directly into it, swallowed by the deadly plants hidden in the swamp.

All of a sudden, the crushing situation on the field changed a little.

"Oh, look, who's here? long time no see..."

, the blue-haired man who was the leader was not surprised by the scene, as if the dead were not his own pawns, but inconsequential garbage.

Turning around slowly, in Lin Lang's cautious gaze, the blue pupils and appearance of the demon appeared in front of him, and there seemed to be a smile in the pupils.

“... Long time no see? Do I know you... Lackeys of the abyss.

Lin Lang frowned, vaguely feeling that something was wrong... Raising his hand and holding his spear, "Langji", was a little relieved.

He saw that the man seemed to bow his head helplessly and rubbed his eyebrows... Then he burst out laughing maniacally.

"Yes, hahaha~ Noble amnesiac person, of course you don't know me, so... When we meet for the first time, let me introduce myself, you can call me Chao, and now I am the "royal envoy" of the Abyss Order.

Lin

Lang seemed vaguely aware of something... This kind of scene where the old people seem to be on the opposite side and forget about each other because of amnesia is really hell.

He didn't know what he was going to do for a while, and his uncertain appearance made Diluc look anxious... It's not that he didn't hear the words of the man who just called himself "tide".

"The Long Night... With

his remaining strength, the flames burned on the entire sword, and the brilliant firebird cut through the darkness and crashed towards the back of the tide, and the light also woke up the stunned Linlang.

“... You are the enemy, at least for now. "