Honkai Q&a, Starting with Kiana

The storyteller waved his hand and opened the folding fan, revealing the four big characters "Only me and respected", with a very excited tone.

Some people say that the Chiyuan Immortal is really an immortal in the sky, and he didn't see the suffering of the common people, so he came down to save all living beings in the world;

Some people also said that the Chiyuan Immortal is a fairy bird who has cultivated into a human form, slaying demons and demons, just for the peace of the world.

"But let me tell you, what they said is wrong. This Immortal Chiyuan is Chiyuan and an immortal, but in the final analysis, she is still a human being."

"Could it be...you want to tell the story of Chiyuan Immortal, who was human in the first place? This is terrible, whether it is the information of destiny, or the ancient history records of Shenzhou, there is no relevant information. Where did you come from? Know the inside story?"

The captain raised his eyebrows, and was tied tightly, making such a move was already the limit.

"Yes, that's right, what I want to tell you today is that Immortal Chiyuan was originally a story of an ordinary little girl."

Regarding the captain's doubts, the storyteller did not refute or justify. As she said at the beginning, the person standing here at this moment is an ordinary storyteller.

"This little girl is like other little girls. She grew up ordinary, went to ordinary schools, and made ordinary friends. But then one day, there was a loud noise in the sky, followed by What comes is a catastrophe, and monsters are rampant..."]

Several images were transferred from the storyteller on the screen.

"The collapse of the pre-civilization period broke out."

Otto recognized several utilities and special slogans unique to pre-civilized times.

Often the most basic marks are the more able to express the prosperity of the era.

"Fu Hua, close your eyes, you shouldn't be looking at this."

Teresa made an opinion and brought up the past again. For the parties involved, it was no less than uncovering the scars in their hearts.

Letting the pain and suffering reverberate in the mind and heart can be called mental torture.

"Thank you for your kindness, Teresa."

Fu Hua shook his head, he recalled everything now, and there is no need to divide her into the memory of her, whether it is strength or reason, it is enough to continue to maintain reason.

After all, some pain, pain and pain... just get used to it.

Chapter 360 Nine Adaptations Are Not Random Arrangements

[Sudden disaster, Chi Yuan's ordinary life at first was forced to become not so ordinary.

"She was stared at by the gods in the sky, saying that she was born intelligent, and she should inherit the power of the gods to save the world, and save the world from the fire and water...Of course, these are all nonsense."

When the Honkai disaster strikes, the city becomes a paradise for the Honkai beasts. Humanity collapses, everything is lonely, and the civilization that carries the hope falls apart. Fu Hua, who survived by luck, stretches out his hand to the bright red figure.

The storyteller showed a disdainful sneer and a helpless sigh.

"The children in the country don't know it. Where did this little girl see this scene before? She was fooled by the gods in just a few words, and she got on the hook and got off the harmful fairy power."]

She had just experienced the captain's lawful incident, and she was the only surviving former teammate. Facing Dr. MEI's mission instructions, the girl picked up the blank key and went to the battlefield of refining Gu. In the end, she sacrificed the flesh and blood of the soldiers. The girl who spread her wings and flew high survived again...

【"What happened after that is not what this little girl can say... The gods sent her to fight the disaster star for a long time, but in the end, she still lost."

"Later, the gods used their magic tricks on her. This little girl closed her eyes and opened her eyes. When she woke up, she was already in Shenzhou thousands of years later."]

In the war on the moon, the remaining soldiers fell one by one like moths chasing flames.

Their results were only half a day's rest. Looking back on the past, the girl suddenly found that there was nothing worth recalling in her past life. Her life was like a puppet, born and died of disasters.

Now, she has to place this responsibility and this hope on the civilization of the next generation. The girl feels selfish, but she has no choice but to fall into a deep sleep.

[The storyteller paused, thinking he remembered something, then changed his tone.

"Oh, I forgot to mention, this fairy is not so inhuman, and left two friends for our Chi Yuan girl, one red and one blue...let's call her Little Red and Little Blue for now!"

"According to what the god thinks, these three people should be the messengers who pass on the wisdom and secrets of the fairy world to all living beings, lest this disaster will happen again one day, that's really unbearable."

Fortunately, when Chi Yuan wakes up, in a strange place, a strange time, and a strange human being, there are also two friends who used to be with her, as well as the responsibility to ignite the fire.

"But this Chiyuan, she and this little red and little blue together think that this matter is unreliable, huh? You must ask, why is the matter arranged by the gods unreliable."

"No, I don't think there's anything wrong with it. Superstitions like pyramid schemes are definitely getting closer to exaggeration."

It's like drawing cards ten times in a row, theoretically it can be ten in a row and ten gold in a row, but in reality it's just a haha.

The storyteller glared at the captain, and continued to speak with the attitude of hitting you if you push me any more.

"Then... it must be unreliable! If it was reliable, wouldn't this god be able to defeat the disaster star back then! If he could not fight back then, would he be able to defeat it after tens of millions of years! Besides, who knows that Is the disaster star made by that god? The god is gone, and there is no place to ask, and there is no place to investigate! There is no proof!"

"So, after discussing with the two little friends, Chi Yuan decided to let go of the burden! Let the people in this world figure out their own ways to deal with things in this world!"

"And what about Chi Yuan? She has been bullied by the god for a long time, and she finally got a chance to be free. How can she let it go? She followed the little red and blue, made many clay figurines, and wrote a story. Books, and made up a lot of tunes... That's right! The Chinese idol, Xiao Chiyuan, is done!"]

Along with the storyteller's explanation, the story began to split, and there was a problem with the splicing of the head and body, and then the flashing pictures on the screen gradually collapsed, flickered, and finally turned into a snowflake screen, expressing his own accusations.

The tone of the storyteller became more and more cheerful, and the more he spoke, the more free and easy he said. At the end, the captain felt that she was already in high spirits, immersed in the excitement of distorting the facts of the story.

【"Later!"

"There is something wrong with this story. Immortal Chiyuan's deeds are not described in this way at all!"

Especially the Shenzhou idol Xiao Chiyuan, how could there be an idol in ancient times!Respect the historical process, okay?

Facing the captain's question, the storyteller gave his own explanation.

"There are a thousand Hamlets among a thousand readers, do you understand? Have you ever heard of the probability of three hundred monkeys? What this story is like depends on how you understand it."

"What's more, the story in my hand has been the same since ancient times."]

The storyteller didn't speak the second half of the sentence, but the captain understood what the other party meant.

—If you believe it, it is true;

——If you don't believe it, just listen to it for fun.

【"Okay, okay, where did we just talk about? Oh, yes...Shenzhou idol Xiao Chiyuan! She was very popular at that time, and everyone in China knew her! They are queuing up for autographs!"

The joy of a storyteller comes to an abrupt end, and when a person has been idle for a long time, she will want to do something serious. After Chi Yuan has been idle for a long time, she also feels that she should do something serious—yes, it is the 'business' left to her by those gods. .

Chi Yuan dismantled and crumbled the celestial arts entrusted to her by the gods, and changed them into simpler ones, and taught them to the people of Shenzhou little by little.

That is the unrivaled art created by Chiyuan Master of Taixu Mountain in Shenzhou, who is recognized as the Supreme Martial Arts Master of Thousands of Skills in Shenzhou——Taixu Sword Qi. 】

But in fact, that is a method [Shenyin] used by pre-civilization to transform the human body. It can subtly and gradually train the whole body of the human body into containers and passages for the Houkai energy, which not only improves the tolerance and utilization of the Houkai energy for ordinary people degree, and avoid the corresponding risks.

It was Chi Yuan, with the help of Zhu Dan and Cang Xuan, who reorganized and rewritten it with the traditional Chinese culture to make it more in line with the local martial arts background.

Parts of the screen flashed one after another, and Chi Yuan and others discussed how to repair the scene, but unfortunately it was too short, and they skipped it without seeing much.

【"But she didn't expect that, before she finished teaching those fairy arts, the disaster star in the sky came again, and it was a coincidence that this disaster star just happened to catch up with Chi Yuan when she was leaving for a long trip. I haven't learned a few immortal techniques yet, so where is the opponent of this calamity?"

What is it like without the main fighting force?As supporters, Xiaolan and Xiaohong went into battle immediately, but the two support-type war slags were no match, and they tried their best. Not only did they not drag Chi Yuan back, but they were defeated by the disaster without a few moves. The star was cleaned up.

That is a battle line built with human life...]

Chapter 370 Enough! This Isn't Chi Yuan at All

【"In the end, when Immortal Chiyuan and Immortal came back in a hurry, the red and blue two had already died of anger and left her... Immortal Chiyuan felt sad, angry and hated in her heart—she Anger at that disaster star, hate that disaster star, and also anger at yourself, hate yourself..."

"Chiyuan is full of anger, and burned the disaster star completely! After this fire, hehe, good guy, the land with a radius of thousands of miles has turned into a mountain of flames."

The storyteller slapped a gavel.

"This is what the posterity said, what a bluster, what a fire!"

"Enough! This is not Chi Yuan at all!"

The captain really couldn't take it anymore, she couldn't allow outsiders to insult her Valkyrie like this.

Besides, what she said about Chi You was totally wrong.

Chi You, the Judgment-type Honkai Beast, is extremely huge, with a body of several thousand meters, like a living mountain. ) is sealed.

It's not what the storyteller said, dying at the hands of Chi Yuan, forcibly imposing achievements that did not belong to Chi Yuan on the immortal.

Not only is it a slander to the soldiers who died at the hands of Chi You, but it is also an insult to Chi Yuan.

"Oh, arrogance, arrogance! Is it you or me who is the storyteller?" The storyteller was not frightened, but retorted back confidently: "Is it up to me or you? It's the red kite!"

"Is the Chiyuan you know right? Is the Chiyuan I'm talking about wrong? Who should decide what's right? Is it you? Is it me? Or those gods?"

"Not at all." The captain replied in the duel: "No one has the final say, except Chiyuan herself."

"Hehe, what you said is somewhat reasonable, but in fact, even Chi Yuan herself has forgotten her own story, so how can she know whether the story is right or wrong?"

Closing the paper fan, Kong Yu let out a sigh.

The storytelling hall fell into silence, and the captain sighed helplessly when he saw that the other party did not let go of his plan.

"...and after?"

"I forgot the later stories." The storyteller snorted proudly with his arms folded: "What's so surprising? How could I remember all the stories? Hey, these days, there's nothing to do. It’s easy to do, but storytelling is not so easy to say!”

"As for today... the section we're going to talk about is finished, so it's time to send you back to where you should go."

The tiny spot of light gradually turned into a light that dispelled the darkness, and turned into a way back.

The captain moved his unbound hands and feet. At the end of the dark road, there was a happy birthday party.

As the protagonist, Fu Hua, wearing a small crown, holds two red kite dolls in his hands, with a rare happy expression on his face.

"You go, you should go too."

"how about you?"

"Me? You don't need to worry about me. If someone comes, I will tell a book. If no one comes, I will be in a daze. I am leisurely and carefree. You don't need to worry about it."

The storyteller shook his fan with a smile.

"Have you been here all this time?" The captain hesitated, stretched out his palm, and issued an invitation: "Come with me."

The storyteller was stunned for a moment, hugging his stomach and laughing.

"Hahaha, I appreciate your kindness! But I... I won't go. Your side is not where I should go. Just go back by yourself."

The storyteller wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and gave a refusal.

"Besides, if I leave, next time someone comes, what should I do if there is no one to talk about it? Do people wait? It's not right."

Although the storyteller felt that the old man Jintong, who often came to listen to books and had an unchanging temperament like a rock from ancient times, would wait patiently, but in the end it was not good.

"Okay, okay, if you continue talking, you really won't be able to go back! Hurry up! Let's meet again!" The storyteller turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly paused and said again: "Remember to help me speak to that guy Good! After all... today is a good day."

The storyteller unfolded the paper fan and shook it pretentiously. With the sound of the captain's footsteps gradually going away, the tunnel of light disappeared.

"Oh, finally left, leaving me alone again."

Pouting his mouth, the storyteller...Xiao Shi was unhappy all over his face.