My Honkai Voice Pack Was Taken Seriously By Keqing

[This little hairstyle is very good, I like it very much. 】

An Zhen: You can like it if you like it, and I like it a lot, but I think this hairstyle is a bit inconsistent at this time.

Let's go back to the original hairstyle.

An Zhen swiped his right hand on his head, and the hair that had been curled and scorched before became straight and smooth, like black silk.

"By the way, I almost forgot, I have to write a letter to a certain child."

When he was about to go out, An Zhen patted his head and remembered that he still had something to do.

[Hehe, I almost forgot, this is also part of the plan. 】

An Zhen took out a pen and paper and sat at the table, spread out the paper and sat at the desk and started writing, as if he was writing a letter—

"Dear little sister Tonia, it's like meeting a letter.

First of all, I'm very sorry that I didn't write to you for two months, but such a fate cannot be reversed by human beings.

Have you received the Liyue Chess Family Bucket that was sent to you before? Liyue's chess game is unique and has many differences from the Solstice Kingdom. I believe you can definitely find fun in it.

In addition, I just came back from afar, and I haven't seen your brother Ajax yet, but don't worry, with me watching, I won't let him mess up.

...(Barabara)

Looking forward to the day we meet you in Solstice.

Your faithful friend, An Zhen. "

An Zhen let out a long sigh and wrapped the completed envelope in an envelope.

With a snap of his fingers, a rock bird created by the rock element stood firmly on the table.

"Send this letter to Solstice."

An Zhen tied the letter to the foot of the rock bird, patted its head, and told it the direction it should go.

"Gee-chi-"

As a creature created by An Zhen, the rock bird was naturally very obedient to An Zhen, and after a few chirps, it flapped its wings and flew out of the open window.

"Hum hum hum, I didn't expect it, Dadalia, admit it, even after two months away, I'm still stronger now."

An Zhen looked at the rock bird fluttering away with a smug smile on his face.

The recipient of that letter was Donia, the good sister of Dardalia, the executive officer of the Fools.

He was also the one who tried to hide his identity for Dadalia at home.

After taking his scarf from Dadalia earlier, he used it as a token to get on the line with Tonia, who was far away in the Winter Kingdom, as a foreign friend of Dadalia.

The little girl Tonia, who recognized the scarf from her own hands, easily believed An Zhen's statement, and a reply letter was sent to An Zhen from Dongdu every few days, with a brand new, extremely Dadaly Asian style scarf.

In the reply, Tonya sincerely hoped that An Zhen could take care of her brother who occasionally fell ill on impulse, and expressed that she was very happy to become pen pals with An Zhen.

And all this, Dadalia did not know.

[Hehehe, a tiny but deadly nail has been buried. When that happens, what choice will you make? 】

【I am looking forward. 】

An Zhen: Don't be so gloomy about the voice package, I didn't think about it that much at the time. Tonya is ingenious, lively and kind, and speaks nicely...

I really see Tonya as a good friend!

Die Karapian: "Speaking of which, the people on Liyue's side don't seem to know that the throne has changed?"

An Zhen: 'That's right, if the gods don't express it deliberately, ordinary people can't feel it. When Wendy gave me the heart of the gods before, didn't the Mond people know about it? ’

Die Karapian: "That Morax is different from Wendy. He has been active in Liyue's history for thousands of years. It's not easy to fade away..."

An Zhen: 'That's right, so today I'm going to ask him about his plans. ’

Die Karapian: "I see... I see."

After that, Diecarpian disconnected the communication and indulged in his own world.

After getting everything ready, An Zhen took care of it a little and walked out of the door.

Please Xian Dianyi is approaching, Qixing's work is also a lot busy, Keqing went out to Yujingtai early, An Zhen didn't bother to go to the main entrance, and went directly over the wall to leave Keqing's mansion.

[The towering walls can't lock this free heart! 】

......

An Zhen came to Heyu Teahouse on time and found Zhongli sitting alone in the old "old place".

"Old friend, I've been waiting here for a long time." Zhong Li picked up the tea cup and glanced at An Zhen lightly.

"Huh? I'm not late, you see, the troupe under the stage is still preparing."

An Zhen pointed to the troupe who was still arranging the stage to show that he was not too late.

[Look at what, you are not a pretty girl from a good family, why did I come so early? 】

Hearing An Zhen's answer, Zhong Li was stunned, looked at the stage and nodded lightly, "That's true."

"I'm going to invite Xian Dianyi soon, tell me, what are you going to do?"

An Zhen set up a soundproof barrier, propped his face in one hand, and asked Zhong Lei lazily.

"Well...this time I invite Xiandianyi, I am going to fake death, and take this opportunity to see if Liyue has the ability to properly handle the crisis after losing the gods."

"As expected of you."

An Zhen nodded. From this point of view, Zhong Li's plan was the same as the original plot.

The two exchanged opinions on the matter after the invitation to Xian Dianyi, and with the sound of the gong of the troupe, all the conversations came to an abrupt end.

Dressed up, Yun Jin walked to the front of the stage, glanced at An Zhen and Zhong Li, and then chuckled:

"Today, there is a rare visitor. Mr. An Zhen is willing to appreciate and listen to a little girl's play, which is rare."

"Where did Mr. Yun say, I came non-stop just after the long trip, just to listen to your scene."

"Listening to Mr. Yun's play, all the fatigue is gone."

Come on, An Zhen is still very good at it.

"Really? I didn't expect that I would have such ability." Yun Jin smiled slightly, "Thanks to your praise, what Mr. An Zhen wants to hear today, I will sing a section for you."

An Zhen: Is there such a good thing?

In the end, An Zhen chose a fold to tell the story of Emperor Yan's incarnation as a woman subduing the world.

[Sing your dark history in front of you, see if you are embarrassed! 】

Zhongli: ......

Yun Jin's singing skills are naturally top-notch, and the reverberation is lingering, making people intoxicated.

But suddenly, a discordant and hearty voice interjected—

"Yo, Mr. An Zhen and Mr. Zhong Li, you have already arrived?"

Hearing this voice, An Zhen and Zhong Li looked at each other, and they both read the same meaning from each other's eyes——

The checkout person came.

121-An Zhen: This story is called "My Wife Can't Be the King of Rock"

"Hahaha, I'm sorry, but the Northland Bank suddenly has something to deal with, so I'm a little late."

Dadalia smiled and found a chair beside An Zhen and sat down, and also told An Zhen and Zhong Li why he was late.

However, looking at his carefree appearance, it doesn't seem like he is embarrassed.

"Shh-"

"Keep your voice down, Mr. Yun is singing well."

An Zhen put his finger on his lips, motioning for Dadalia to lower his voice so as not to affect the interest of Yun Jin and the audience.

【Heh, did you deal with a little troublesome thing, or troublesome person? 】

[Dardalia, which face is the real you? 】

Dadalia immediately became silent, and even if she didn't understand, she pretended to listen.

The high point of today's "Dijun Chen's Travel Notes" is that the evil young man who bullied men and women and ran rampant in the countryside in the past has come to his senses after the ingenious exhortation by the elder sister of Dijun, and has since become a moral model that everyone praises. Fragments of the playbook.

This is a story that seems to be a bit old-fashioned to persuade people to be kind, but with the blessing of Yun Jin's superb singing skills, people are actually reluctant to end it.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect it to end like this." An Zhen shook his head still, and looked at Zhongli teasingly: "I thought there would be more plots unfolding in the follow-up. For example, the sincerity of the evil young man finally moved the world. The emperor, the two developed a mortal love..."

Zhongli: ? ? ?

"..." Zhong Li took a sip of the tea cup, but his slightly trembling hand showed the ups and downs in his heart.

"As far as general rationality is concerned, you know that this is impossible." Zhong Li shook his head, "Your ideas are always so wild."

【Pooh! You shameless Morax, you've lived for over six thousand years, who knows if you've ever done this kind of thing in pursuit of excitement during that time. 】

An Zhen: Voice Pack, you are right, but I don't think Zhong Li is such a person.

We still have to trust him!

However, can such a well-established idea be considered wild?

Underestimate me too much!

"Haha, is this also unrealistic? If I were to write this story, I would definitely write it like this—"

"Morax is the most powerful demon god, and also the oldest of the seven gods. It is rumored that his mighty power can easily overturn mountains and seas, and perturb the stars enough to suppress the world.

But there is such a young man without the eyes of God, he does not believe in God, and even hates Morax very much.

In his spare time, he likes to speak ill of Morax in front of his wife, and criticize Morax's inadequacies every day.

Then on an ordinary afternoon, an immortal came to the house, and he knew that the wife he accompanied every day was Morax..."

"When the time comes, I will name this story "My Wife Can't Be the King of the Rock" according to the way of naming the light novels by Inami!"

"The excellent and ingenious plot design and the anticipation that makes people want to see the protagonist know the truth will definitely be a big hit!"

An Zhen patted the table, as if quite satisfied with his idea.

"Oh! Indeed, I can't wait to read this story just from listening to you briefly."

Dadalia applauded again and again, and had to admit that An Zhen's story really attracted him.

Zhongli: ? ? ?

"click"

A crisp sound came, An Zhen and Dadalia looked at the sound, and saw that the tea cup in Zhong Li's hand was broken into several pieces of broken porcelain. Fortunately, the tea in the cup had been drank, otherwise it would have been sprinkled all over.

"...Well, this cup, the quality is not very good. Get another one."

Zhongli's face is not red and his heart is not beating, it is called a face that does not change.

"Mmmm, yes indeed, I'll go to the owner of Heyu Teahouse to react later." An Zhen nodded again and again, agreeing with Zhongli's remarks.

[Hahaha, Morax, you are in a hurry, you are in a hurry! I have more stories like this! 】

["Reincarnated as the Emperor of the Rock King, and Invincible in the World", "Ordinary Rock Demons Become the Strongest in the World", "The Contractor of the New Girl Ice God"...]

[Morax, I want to pass on your story, I want everyone to know you, and I want everyone to like you! 】

An Zhen:.....

Voice Pack You are starting to win Shedanzhu now, right?

By the way, what "The Contractor of the New Girl Ice God" you said just now, you know, I have a friend...

"Cough, let's not talk about this for the time being, what do you think of Mr. Yun's scene just now, son?"

Zhong Li coughed twice and shifted the topic to Dalia.

"Oh? Ask me?" Dadalia smiled and scratched his head, "Hahaha, of course it sounds good, but I don't understand it a bit."

Zhongli nodded, "For the first time foreigners listen to Liyue's operas, most of them feel this way. I'll just listen to them more in the future."

"Well, it definitely will. Speaking of which, I haven't seen Mr. An Zhen for two months. I almost thought you had evaporated."

Dadalia smiled and looked at An Zhen, "Where did Mr. An Zhen go to have fun in the past two months?"