I traveled through Genshin Impact, and there was a chat group.

"Oh, I actually forgot to tell you, the moment we are in right now is a golden moment."

Xing chuckled.

"We were the first to fall, which means that our every move is under Sivir's watchful eye."

Potio was dumbfounded.

"If we weren't sisters, why are you only telling me now?!"

How to fight?

"Let's hurry up and go to that Oak Mansion we talked about on Sunday... find that cutie named Sivir, and then kill him with a single shot!"

Star God hesitated.

Actually, if it weren't for Sivir, the person you should have shot to death would be this man named Sunday in front of you.

Oak Mansion... This location... it sounds like a boss's room.

"Old Ri, you...you won't betray us, right?"

I tilted my head on Sunday.

"what?"

Why would you say that?

"fine."

Xing waved his hand casually, indicating that Sunday should lead the way.

……

at the same time.

Liumeng Reef.

Sylvie walked at the very front, dahlias in the middle, and the robin cautiously brought up the rear.

She didn't believe what Sylvie said.

Sivir didn't hide anything, dropping two Philosopher's Stones every now and then.

The robin has already asked.

Sivir only said that this thing could be used to stabilize the dream world.

As for dahlias…

The possibility of burning the copies of memories, as mentioned by Sivir, still frightened the little bird a bit.

“Miss Robin, you don’t need to be so wary.”

"At least for now, I genuinely want to help you. Besides, if I were to actually harm you, the guardian envoy in front wouldn't be watching, right?"

"Do not."

Sivir retorted.

"I'll most likely just watch and wait until you two finish tearing each other apart before I smash you to death with a hammer."

The dahlias were delighted.

The robin stared wide-eyed.

You really aren't a proper guardian of the order, are you?!

The stench of foolishness is almost palpable.

"Alright, alright, I feel like neither of you is relaxed if I'm here."

They speak in a very humble and submissive manner.

They didn't even dare to whisper.

Sivir stretched.

"That's so boring, there's no plot twist that a drama should have."

Sivir randomly picked a direction, turned around, and left.

After a long while, the dahlia finally looked at the robin, who was hiding quite far away.

"Miss Robin".

"It seems that this envoy has really left."

That's not actually the case.

Sivir was peeking.

He can seamlessly switch between the voyeuristic memory enthusiast, the guardian, and the genius fool.

"Stay away from me, you incinerator of memories."

The robin silently took a few steps back.

Dahlia shrugged, looking quite helpless.

"Why don't you believe me? I really can't use my power anymore, don't worry."

As soon as Dahlia raised her hand, the imaginary energy began to circulate within her body, and her hand turned into a crimson stone.

The flow of imaginary energy came to an abrupt halt.

The robin paused, looking thoughtfully at the dahlia.

"This is... that thing that Sivir called the Philosopher's Stone?"

"Your Excellency."

Dahlia raised her right hand, which had turned into crimson stone, and shook her head inwardly.

"See? If I dare to mobilize even a trace of my power, the protective force will directly mold me into stone."

It directly reshapes the dahlia into the world's most fundamental substance.

The robin squinted.

She didn't feel sorry for the other person.

"Speak, Fenhua Chemical, what do you want from me?"

"Didn't you have a problem with the tuning? There are dissonant notes in the pinocene's tuning. Originally, I wanted to guide you step by step to find out who was behind the pinocene..."

Dahlia glanced wistfully in the direction Sivir had left.

"But now it seems that the one who was hidden the deepest has come out, hasn't he?"

The robin did not deny it.

She also saw it; the crimson patterns that appeared when the Philosopher's Stone fell to the ground lasted only a second.

Although she didn't notice any changes at all, those patterns... didn't look like anything good.

"So, Miss Robin, how about we collaborate?"

"With the Star Core Hunter, with the Incinerator of Memory, with the Star Train."

The robin raised an eyebrow.

"Can you represent so many people?"

"No."

"But I can take you to them."

A dangerous smile crept across Dahlia's lips.

Sivir stood on a high platform, watching the dahlia trick the robin.

As for the crimson patterns that appeared after the Philosopher's Stone fell to the ground... that was actually intentional on Sivir's part.

If Sivir wanted, he could even make the pattern rainbow-colored.

The deep red color just gives off a villainous vibe.

If you're going to do it, do it all.

If the patterns are shiny and golden, it doesn't look dangerous, so it's not interesting.

Sivir closed his eyes and sensed for a moment. After a while, a look of joy flashed before his eyes.

"The Sand Gold team is pretty quick."

“In just a short time, I have already experienced five moments that have come into my perception.”

"The game of seizing territory is over, and with the oak worm-eaten dream that I concealed, all six moments are now in my hands."

I was held captive by Galah's two bottles of drinks for almost ten minutes, so actually not much was spilled on the entire Liumeng Reef.

嗏

In fact, you don't need to do it yourself.

Sivir raised her hand and conjured a huge crimson stone, which shattered instantly, turning into dust that filled the sky!

A gentle breeze blew by, and the powder spread across Liumeng Reef with the wind.

"It's done."

"Now there are seven areas."

“I have gained the upper hand and can take the rest at any time with the help of Tong Xie.”

"What should we do next?"

Should I keep going to the gashapon machine?

It is not impossible.

Or rather...

Should we set up the venue?

Chapter 207 Sivir: The Final Showdown – Let's Go to the Location Chosen on Sunday.