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

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After getting off work, Keqing arrived at the entrance of the pharmacy, called out, and casually glanced at the strange signboard hanging above.

"Not a divination lodge?"

She has always been in good health, and since obtaining the Eye of God, she has never been sick again, so this is her first time here.

What a tongue-twisting name!

Just then, a sound came from inside the pharmacy.

"The boss isn't here, only Qiqi is."

Ke Qing's eyes widened: "Where did that sound come from?"

Phonograph spell?

Or something else?

That's really strange. A pharmacy would know these things?

Before she could continue her train of thought, she suddenly felt her clothes being tugged. Ke Qing looked down and saw a little girl with light purple hair that was almost white standing in front of her, muttering, "Excuse me, sir, is there anything you need?"

That's the sound from just now.

Ke Qing felt a little embarrassed. She thought it was something serious, but it turned out that the young shop assistant was just too short and was being blocked by the counter.

Patting the little boy's head, Ke Qing asked, "Little friend, where's your boss?"

When asked, Qiqi took out a notebook from her pocket, flipped through it for a while, and solemnly replied, "The boss went to Daozhi to collect medicinal herbs and may not be back for a while."

Keqing nodded: "I see..."

People in many countries now know that Inazuma recently lifted its isolationist policy.

She was no exception. At first, she thought these guys were up to something, but they've been quiet ever since the lockdown was lifted.

However, a Liyue merchant who had been there told her that there was a shogun in the shogunate named Kujo who was particularly cold and unapproachable, almost like someone going through menopause.

Shaking her head to clear her mind, Keqing finally understood why Lady Ningguang had asked her to bring coconut milk; it must be for this little girl.

She took it out from behind her back, handed it to the other person, and then gently rubbed the other person's cute face.

"Okay, you go ahead with your work, I'm leaving now."

Qiqi took it with a dazed look, smelled the fragrance, and nodded heavily: "Thank you, you are a good person."

Ke Qing smiled, feeling healed, and planned to go back and catch up on her sleep. However, she didn't see that an energy was gathering in her lower abdomen.

Chapter 89: Do you want to resurrect your lover? (by Tang Sanyin)

"I will definitely give you the gift I promised."

Xu Guang watched Ke Qing's every move through the monitor in front of him.

Calling it spying would be too hurtful; it was just worry. He was also watching his gift take effect.

The thing in Ke Qing's lower abdomen can help the other person recover their strength.

He took a bite of the crisp sunset fruit and rested his chin on his hand.

The progress is encouraging; he's getting to know more and more female characters, but there are still a few countries he hasn't explored yet.

For example, Sumeru and Fontainebleau.

But to be honest, he had little interest in those two countries.

The reason is very simple: when a game that panders to otaku tries to attract all audiences with its abstract writing skills, it inevitably declines.

Of course, mixing toilets can make money, but you have to be prepared to avoid being betrayed by certain characters.

Xu Guang tapped the table, looked out the window, stroked his chin, and sorted out the task list.

Looking at the names above made me feel a bit better, but the most urgent thing is to get rid of the Fools, this nuisance.

Of course, he wouldn't uproot it completely; instead, he chose to plant his own spies inside.

Otherwise, without this group of people, I always feel like there's a lot less fun.

To verify the feasibility of this method, his first experimental target was a woman.

Only those who stop at nothing will abandon morality, conscience, and everything they possess to achieve their goals.

Shifting his gaze, Xu Guang looked at the stragglers, who had already returned to the Fools' stronghold in Mondstadt.

……

How did you get all these injuries?

The woman frowned as she looked at the disheveled soldiers and asked.

Although she disliked this foul-mouthed guy, she couldn't deny that he was indeed stronger than her.

If even he is reduced to this state, what a terrifying enemy he must be.

The soldier merely snorted coldly, ignoring her, and instead walked to an empty room and took out his communication device.

The call was connected very quickly on the other end.

The doctor's face was partially covered by a mask, revealing only his lips, which made it impossible for others to see through his heart.

He looked at the stragglers curiously and asked, "Did you fight the Wind God?"

The skirmisher shook his head, his eyes filled with resentment: "No, I encountered an unrecorded enemy. He was very strong, and I suspect he knew about our plans."

This is a lie.

Because the entire conversation between him and that guy was filled with mockery, disdain, and even disgust.

Nothing else was mentioned.

However, the stragglers understood that if they wanted the organization to take the matter seriously and help them get revenge, they had to exaggerate the severity of the situation.

The doctor on the other side smiled slightly, neither agreeing nor disagreeing with the soldier's words, and simply asked slowly, "What do you need?"

The stragglers gritted their teeth and said menacingly, "I need the other governors to help me."

The doctor nodded and asked, "Isn't the lady enough? Her abilities are fairly good among us."

The soldier shook his head: "Not enough. In the fight with that guy, I barely had time to react before he knocked me down."

"That's it."

The man on the other end of the communicator nodded, a look of great interest appearing on his face beneath the mask, though unfortunately no one but himself could see it.

“I happen to have some time in the next few days, so I can go and take a look. If you are still worried, you can invite the young master as well, but remember, everything is for the purpose of seizing the Heart of God.”

After saying that, he hung up unilaterally.

In the Fools' plan, two or three governors, along with a large number of ordinary members, combined with their intelligence and accumulated knowledge over the years, would be able to deal with a god.

At the very least, you can earn a God's Heart.

And now, because of the scattered soldiers, two more have arrived, making this a truly luxurious lineup.

Poor drunkard, his original plan to slack off is probably doomed.

As the soldier and the doctor talked on the phone, the woman watched their backs as they walked away, her disgust growing stronger.

They were both consuls, but he held a higher position than her. Did he really think she was his superior?

I was already in a bad mood, and now it's even worse.

After giving the orders for the members of the Fools to continue their work, she returned to her room to avoid seeing that person come out again and continue to disgust her.

However, to her surprise, there was a man in her room.

A white shirt, black trousers, and eyes as bright as a galaxy.

If the woman were a teenage girl in puberty, she would probably be captivated on the spot, but to be fair, quite a few people have died at her hands.

Rather, it's more accurate to say that every governor has a considerable number of lives on their hands.

If you don't dare to kill, why would you join the Fools' Cult?

Based on this, the woman's expression froze, and she immediately stepped back, raising her hand to unleash flames.

Several members of the Fools also wield elemental powers; the skirmisher is wind, and she is fire.

She was confident that, in such a confined space, if she hit him, she could definitely annihilate the guy in front of her.

Unfortunately, when she raised her hand, only a spark appeared in her palm.

A tiny seedling, about the size of a matchstick.

"Varied……"

The woman took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down. She recalled the stragglers she had just encountered. They hadn't said much, but their injuries spoke volumes.

The man in front of her was very likely the enemy she had encountered.

Thinking of this, the woman couldn't help but curse inwardly.

It's all that guy's fault for not sharing information; otherwise, she wouldn't be in such a passive position.

But it's too late to say anything now. The most important thing is to figure out how to survive. He glanced back at the door, tried to pull it, and sure enough, there was no response.

She knew that someone who dared to break into the Fools' stronghold couldn't possibly be unprepared.

She doesn't want to end up like a stragglers!

Just then, Xu Guang spoke up: "Although I really don't want to lay a hand on you, if you continue to be so enthusiastic, don't blame me for being impolite."

As he spoke, he stood up and walked in front of the other person. With just a glance, a terrifying pressure swept over him.

The woman's body trembled, her pupils dilated, and she slowly collapsed to the ground.

With only one thought in her mind, she realized that this was an enemy she could not possibly defeat, and she had even forgotten to run away.

Xu Guang blinked as he looked at the familiar scene.

I feel like I've seen this somewhere before.

By the way, isn't that how travelers treat their servants the same way later on?

The boomerang hit back.

Smiling and shaking his head, Xu Guang squatted down and looked at the woman who was slumped on the ground. His voice was very gentle, but to the woman, it was like a thunderclap.

"Rosalind Cruzshika Loehafat, do you want to resurrect your lover?"

Chapter 90: Lingchi (death by a thousand cuts) really tests a person's skill!

Rosalyn Cruzshika Loefat, this is the lady's real name. As mentioned before, she joined the Fools because of the death of her lover.

Now someone stands before her with overwhelming power, stating this condition.

This made her heart skip a beat: "What exactly are you...?"

Xu Guang put his finger to his lips, making a shushing gesture: "You just need to answer, yes or no."

He's not like Sugar Three, who would shout, "Resurrect, my hindrance!"

As the ruler of an entire world, resurrecting a person is a simple matter for him. He only needs to extract the memories of that person from the other person's brain and then combine them with the information left behind by the world to create a lifelike replica.

The premise is whether he wants to or not.

Looking into the man's eyes, the woman paused for a moment, then closed her eyes.

The other party could have killed her as easily as crushing an insect, yet they still stood there and made demands of her.

This only shows that their ambitions are very grand.

"what do you want."

The woman lowered her head and spoke softly.

She knew very well that such an action was no less than betraying the Fools, but with such a temptation in front of her, even if it was just a deception, it was worth trying to survive.

Xu Guang smiled and said, "A very smart choice. What I want is very simple. I just need you to cooperate with me. For example, I just need to find the Gilded Brigade and the lightning spellcasters of your Fatui."

Woman: "Huh?"

Did she mishear?

What does the other party want?