In Genshin Impact, why are all the characters I play NPCs?

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Xu Guang sighed.

This is just like the NPCs in the dream world.

They can only have normal communication.

If that's the case, why doesn't he just go play in the dream world?

To change this situation, Xu Guang plans to do something good.

He tapped his finger, teleporting Funina over.

Fukalos looked at his own human face, somewhat bewildered, unable to understand what the other party wanted to do.

Are you planning to have them all?

It seems that human males might indeed have such thoughts.

Xu Guang wasn't idle. After teleporting Funina over, he tapped his finger, copied her status bar, and pasted it onto Fukaros.

In just a moment, the other person sensed something was wrong, and their expression became more lively.

What have you done?

she asked curiously.

Xu Guang smiled without saying a word and returned to the bathtub. This time, his reaction was much more interesting.

As the hand moved, Fukaros's eyes widened.

He turned his head and looked at the other person in disbelief.

"You went to the trouble of retrieving a part of my soul just to continue your lineage!?"

Fukalos gritted her teeth, somewhat annoyed.

As her human form, Funina originally had no power; if she were to lose her emotions, she would become like a puppet.

Although she could still guarantee the final plan, after all, hundreds of years had passed and she had made many preparations to prevent accidents, this would definitely cause trouble.

She looked at Xu Guang and took a deep breath: "Do you know how troublesome rituals involving the soul are? Honestly, do you feel that my reaction is not good? You can just say so, and I will cooperate."

Listening to the other party's complaints, Xu Guang waved his finger: "It's not a transfer, it's a copy. I guess you wouldn't understand even if I explained it to you, but you only need to know one thing, which is that Funina will not be affected in any way."

Chapter 370: The Development Mission of Fucaros

Such words might fool a child, but how could Fukalos possibly believe them?

You should know that the soul is the most complex and mysterious part of a person.

It has a very strong non-replicability.

After all, what determines a person's identity is never appearance, clothing, or other superficial things.

It is memory.

She knew the other party would be very strong, but memories in Teyvat can only be deleted or modified, never copied.

When Xu Guang saw that she didn't believe him, he snapped his fingers to wake up Funina.

When Funina opened her eyes, she first looked around blankly, then stared wide-eyed at the bathtub not far away.

Is this Fukalos?

Her divine face?

I actually saw it.

There's a problem though.

Why are neither of you wearing clothes?

Funina gave an awkward twitch of her lips and looked away.

"Um...you guys go ahead with your work, I'll head back now."

At this point, Funina thought of a question.

How is she supposed to get back?

But we can't stay here any longer, otherwise the atmosphere will become a bit inappropriate.

Fukalos looked at the complex expression on the human face and remained silent for a moment.

Did you really do it?

How can it be?

This level of rule rewriting?!

She completely believed what the other person said.

Otherwise, how can we explain everything that is happening before our eyes?

Xu Guang smiled and greeted Funina, "Would you like to come along? There's still room."

Upon hearing the invitation, Funina resolutely shook her head.

If it were just the two of them, maybe she could consider it, but now that Shenmian is here, how could she possibly agree?

Even when facing Fukaros, Funina still felt a sense of awe.

It must have been tough for her to play the role of a god all these years, but the other party hides in the shadows, enjoying no pleasures and never seeing anyone else.

He waited there alone for the prophecy to come.

This is just as difficult.

Seeing that Funina did not agree, Xu Guang did not force her. After snapping his fingers to send her back, he looked at Fukalos and said, "Now you believe me, right?"

Fukaros nodded: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that the soul could be complicated. Even the World Tree doesn't have such power."

Xu Guang smiled and hugged the other person: "So, do you still have any concerns now?"

Fukaros shook his head: "Of course not. It's just that you're really strange. You have such strength, yet you're so keen on such trivial things as reproduction."

God can create life without this process.

The water god even created Fontainebleau with his power.

So she really couldn't understand why people were so fixated on that aspect.

In her view, this was nothing more than the low-level pleasures of ordinary people.

Looking at the status bar above the other person's head, Xu Guang slowly said, "Happiness isn't about high or low levels, it's about liking or disliking. But seeing that you agreed, I'm really happy. So how about we continue?"

Fukalos nodded.

Neither of them could understand the other, but they just needed to reach a consensus.

However, before they started, Xu Guang pulled out a proper bottle of yogurt from somewhere.

Seeing Fukalos's puzzled expression, he smiled happily.

"Since we're going to let it soak for a while, why not add some flavor?"

Fukaros did not refuse the request, but she soon regretted it.

She had no reaction before, at most she felt a little itchy, but after the other party created a soul for her, she could clearly feel things that had never appeared in her memory.

The cold yogurt dripped down, and then was eaten up little by little.

The warm taste of the yogurt creates a striking contrast.

It was driving her crazy and stimulating every part of her heart.

A feeling of heat welled up inside me.

Fukalos couldn't understand this emotion, so he closed his eyes and savored it.

Very strange.

But it seems pretty good.

No wonder they were so enthusiastic.

interesting.

Just as she was thinking this, the other person suddenly picked her up.

With a splash, she left the water and looked at herself sitting on the edge of the bathtub in an M-shape. She stared at the other person for a moment.

Seeing that Fukalos was stunned for a moment, Xu Guang explained, "It's time to eat somewhere else."

Fukaros nodded. "Eat somewhere else?"

What do you mean?

The action has already begun.

Then her toes tensed.

Not right.

What does it feel like?

it's wired.

The wrinkles were smoothed out, and the surging waves made it almost impossible for her to keep her expression straight.

Just as she was finally getting used to it, a shadow fell on her face.

Xu Guang stood in front of her.

"It's your turn."

Fukalos's eyes were glazed over, and she seemed somewhat at a loss, but she still followed the other person's instructions and gradually got back on track.

……

The Water God lived up to his name; the water was almost overflowing, yet it was still able to contain it all. The Grass God, on the other hand, was more deserving of his reputation.

It is said that the grasslands where Nasita once walked will be covered with Patishalan flowers.

But in fact, he is perfectly fine now.

I haven't seen any flowers blooming anywhere.

It seems that practice is the only true test of rumors.

Xu Guang stretched comfortably, looked at the person behind him who was convulsing, and went over to comfort him.

"You'll get used to it next time. Take your time to recover. I have other things to do."

Without waiting for a response, he left.

Since we're already in Fontainebleau, why not go and play with the servants? After all, they're part of the main storyline too.

Moreover, he quite liked the servants' expressions when they saw their adoptive mother being subtly altered into a pet.

After an unknown amount of time had passed since he left, Fukalos slowly turned around, panting heavily.

"Unbelievable, this kind of thing can be so... amazing."

Forgive her for not being able to think of a good adjective; she genuinely couldn't understand it.

It's just so weird.

However, she could somewhat understand why the other party was so persistent.

You can't teach it by others, but you can teach it once and for all.

Xu Guang, having left Fukalos, arrived at the orphanage. However, as soon as he entered, a figure pounced on him.

Xu Guang turned his head to look.

Oh ho, it's a young girl.

Or you should call her by her name, Columbia.

He really doesn't learn his lesson. Last time he made me lie on the ground spraying everywhere.

I'll come again this time.

With a simple outstretched hand, the girl found herself in Xu Guang's arms.

He tucked her under his arm and flicked her forehead.

"I'll cause you trouble later, I need to speak with my servant now."