It must be miHoYo's doing.

"Don't worry..."

"Your daughter is now able to take care of herself and is no longer the crybaby she was when she was little."

"If possible, let's meet again in my dreams..."

The picture in front of Ye Lan's eyes gradually shattered, and the two familiar figures also became blurred.

However, both of them were looking at Ye Lan with a smile, and it seemed that they were not dissatisfied with Ye Lan's choice.

In a trance, Ye Lan seemed to hear her mother's voice again.

"Our little Lanlan has finally grown up~"

........................

"Crackle!"

There was a sound like a mirror breaking.

Tartaglia and Yoran opened their eyes at the same time, their vision returning to reality.

At the same time, they were surprised to find that their palms were pressing on the magnificent trial crystal ball.

Dada Yueyi Yinling Yisi Wu Jiu 4 (nine) Ba Liya's fist was still in a clenched state, as if she was violently attacking someone.

"I'm..."

"We passed the test," Ye Lan replied. Her expression was calm and indifferent, completely different from the one who had just cried in the illusion.

But if Ye Lan later found out that the image of herself in the illusion was being played in the hall of the Dream Seekers Association, I wonder what expression she would have.

The next moment, the entire Dream Seekers Association was in an uproar.

Countless onlookers applauded and cheered for the two.

"Congratulations!"

"That's amazing! He's truly a role model for my generation!"

"Tartaria-senpai is so handsome!"

"Xiaolanlan-senpai also did a great job!"

............

"Little...Little Lanlan?"

Ye Lan's face fell and she felt a little unwell.

No, how do these people know their own nicknames?

Just when she was a little confused, two balls of light flew out from the trial crystal ball, landed on the wrists of the two people, and turned into two exquisite bracelets.

At the same time, information about the real association also reached the ears of the two.

"MiHoYo Mutual Aid Association?"

"The Demon of Prayer?"

"An existence outside of Teyvat?"

The huge amount of information instantly destroyed the two people's worldview.

Even Tartaglia opened his mouth wide at this moment, somewhat incredulous.

He had thought that the mastermind behind this association was a demon who survived the Demon War, but he had never imagined that the president was actually able to transcend the universe and connect countless worlds.

"This...this..."

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Afterwards, the two signed the contract without any hesitation.

It seemed that he completely ignored his identity as the Fatui and Ningguang's exclusive intelligence agent.

After the contract disappeared, before the two could react further, a crisp snap of fingers rang out in the hall.

A golden portal suddenly appeared beside the two of them and sucked them in.

"what happened?!"

"What happened? Where are the two of them?"

The people in the hall who had just been cheering and excited were now shocked into silence again, with only a few questions being raised from time to time.

After a while, a Catherine walked into the crowd and said, "Don't worry, everyone. They both passed the trial and are now junior members of the association. The president just used a portal to bring them to a meeting. All junior members will have the opportunity to be summoned by the president."

After Catherine finished speaking, the hall was boiling again.

Many people's eyes were filled with longing, as if they were the ones being summoned.

After all, in the eyes of everyone in the Dream Seekers Association at this time, President Tianming is a more majestic existence than the Seven Gods and Tianli.

The only time the president actually showed up was on the first day of the association's establishment.

This also resulted in countless candidate members never even seeing the dawn. However, even so, they regarded becoming a junior member and meeting the legendary Devil of Prayer as their lifelong pursuit.

Immediately, some people could not contain their excitement and rushed into the range of the trial crystal ball regardless of anything.

Maybe, they thought that since two people suddenly appeared today to challenge the trial and both of them succeeded, they should be able to succeed too.

Unfortunately, these are just their fantasies after all.

Those who rushed into the range of the trial crystal without thinking fell in the first level of the pressure trial not long after, and did not even enter the second level.

"So the difficulty of the trial hasn't decreased?"

Some people who were watching sighed helplessly and stopped thinking about taking the trial.

……………t囷一崎鹨y>i三H近二二研究 (Part 2)…

The perspective comes to the other side.

On a meadow in the Chen Ge Hu space.

Yelan and Tartaglia screamed as they were teleported here.

At this moment, both of them were lying on the grass in a humiliating manner, gasping for breath.

The teleportation process was really disappointing, although during the process, the two people's terminal bracelets told them that they were being teleported to the president's residence, so they shouldn't be nervous.

but……

"I was in free fall for two whole minutes! That bastard president, are you not going to give me an explanation?"

Although he joined the MiHoYo Mutual Aid Association and knew that Tianming's strength was not something he could contend with, Tartaglia's unyielding character remained unchanged, and he seemed not afraid of being punished at all.

Tartaglia, lying on the ground, gritted his teeth and slapped the ground hard, as if he wanted to vent all his anger on the lawn.

Before Tartaglia could stand up, a pair of cute blue bunny slippers came into his sight.

"Ok?"

Before Tartaglia could react, a voice that was both extremely familiar and extremely terrifying entered his mind.

"Did you... just say something bad about Senior Tianming?"

Tartaglia raised his head stiffly, and what came into his eyes was the cold face that had appeared in his nightmares countless times.

"Master... Master, what a coincidence, why are you here?"

Tartaglia stuttered a little when he spoke, because the person standing in front of him was his master and his childhood nightmare - Si Ke Ke!

When he was fourteen, he accidentally got lost in the snow forest, was chased by wild beasts and fell into a deep abyss.

The flow of time in the abyss is abnormal, and only 3 days have passed in the outside world, but he was rescued by Silkcock in the abyss and underwent three months of brutal training.

Those three months could be said to be the darkest three months in his life.

Whenever he thought of it, a chill ran down Tartaglia's spine.

The abyss is full of monsters, and food and water are scarce. If you want to survive, you must kill monsters and collect food and water non-stop.

Such a situation was commonplace and easy for the abyss swordsman Silkok who roamed the abyss freely, but for the young Tartaglia at the time, it was like a year in a day.

Not only are they threatened with losing their lives every second, but they are also often subjected to what Silkcock euphemistically calls "righteous backstabs" that mean death if they let their guard down and stop fighting.

This resulted in Tartaglia often not having enough to eat, and once she even went without sleep for three consecutive days.

Thinking about it now, Tartaglia didn't know how he survived those three months.

But then again, Tartaglia still had great respect for his master, Silkock. Not only had he saved him, but he had also taught him various survival and combat techniques for free. It would have been even better if he hadn't taken his food and been less of a "dog."

Back to the present, when Tartaglia saw his master again whom he had not seen for a long time, his heart was broken.

Didn't we agree to meet the guild master? Why is his master, who has been staying in the abyss, here too?

Tartaglia wanted to burst into tears, but with his "master" in front of him, he could only act like a good boy.

However, Si Ke Ke was completely confused as to what this man, squatting on the ground like a puppy, was doing. Moreover, he was calling her "Master"?

"I'm not your master. You've got the wrong person. By the way, did you just say something bad about Senior Tianming?"

Seeing that his master had spoken, the frightened Tartaglia nodded subconsciously.

"Yes Master... Um... What?"

Tartaglia reacted belatedly, but it was too late.

A sword energy filled with endless murderous intent passed by him, and the flat grass was plowed into a deep pit the next moment.

Si Ke Ke retracted his hand that was used as a sword, and waved it to dissipate the remaining sword intent in his hand.

"This won't happen again. Since you're a new member, I'll give you a chance."

Tartaglia blinked blankly, not reacting at all.

He only knew that if that sword energy had hit him, he would definitely not have survived. And...

What's the point of using your palm as a sword?! When did his master become so powerful?!

Ye Lan, who was standing by, also breathed a sigh of relief with fear.

The sword energy just now was only three inches away from her toes, and she almost became paralyzed on one side of her body.

Just as the two of them were looking at Silkok, feeling a little frightened.

A slightly helpless voice sounded in their ears.

"Silkcock, didn't I tell you to say hello to the new members? Your greeting is..."

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"Senior, it was that boy who disrespected you first. I was just trying to teach him a lesson. And, for some reason, the moment I saw that boy, I wanted to beat him up..."

Silk, wearing a blue pajamas, nightcap and blue rabbit slippers, was telling Tianming a story with a serious face.

At the same time, his other hand took out a small piece of cake from somewhere and threw it into his mouth.

Tianming covered his head and said, "Well, I was hoping to reunite you with your apprentice. But now it seems like your amnesia is quite complete?"

Tianming brought Meita out of a space gate and came in front of Dadalia and Ye Lan.

Tartaglia looked at the white-haired man who suddenly appeared and felt an inexplicable fear in his heart.

This kind of fear had appeared when he was first summoned by the Ice Queen, but as he grew stronger, he had not experienced what fear was like for a long time.

Even when he faced the absolutely invincible god in the illusion before, he had never had such a thought.

"Is the difference in power too great?"

Tartaglia muttered softly, her eyes lowered and her hands clenched.

But he soon hid the shock because the white-haired man appeared before him.

"Welcome to the miHoYo Mutual Aid Association! Tartaglia, Ye Lan."

Tianming had a smile on his face, and he didn't have the solemn airs that Tartaglia had in his mind that were common among the strong.

"You... are the president?" Before Tartaglia could ask, Ye Lan on the side spoke first.

"Emmmm, to be precise... it's the acting president. Haha, you'll understand later."