Bored, I want to see rivers of blood!

"Mr. Rustan, who is this child?"

Listening to Chris's question, Rustan smiled and picked up the boy. He smiled and said

"His name is Fauze, and he's my son. We got married after Rosalin returned from Xumi. He was born two years later..."

"Fauze? What's the meaning of this name?"

Hearing Chris's question, Rustan couldn't help but covered his mouth and laughed. Then he said with a smile:

"Fauze means a thousand nights, or Qianye. I chose this name to commemorate Qianye and to thank him for his help."

"Master would probably feel bad if he knew you named your son after him."

"Hahaha, that's right~"

[After returning to Mondstadt, Chris continued to practice. At the same time, he continued to hunt monsters. However, during this period, Chris was still very careful and did not let himself get hurt once. ]

[Two years later, when Chris was 22 years old, the current Grand Master of the Knights, Alendrin, announced his abdication. The person who took over was Chris, and his deputy was Rustan's disciple, the Pure White Knight Roland...]

[After becoming the leader of the Knights, Chris knew very well that other countries were still being attacked and invaded by monsters, and it was time for the Knights of Favonius to take action. It could be considered a military exercise and an expedition at the same time.]

[After communicating with Rustan and Erendrin, the expedition that people call revenge began. In order to avenge the monsters that attacked Mondstadt, Lionfang Knight Chris, the current Grand Master, took action. ]

[He launched a revenge expedition from Mondstadt to Winter Solstice, in order to avenge the monsters. He also wanted to show Mondstadt's military strength so that other countries would not underestimate Mondstadt. After communicating with other countries, the first long-distance expedition with millions of soldiers began...]

[After that, Chris got married. He had a son, but his son was not good at fighting. Chris understood his master's thoughts and did not force his son to be like him. He just tried his best to take care of him...]

[Chris launched five expeditions in total, until he retired. The expeditions were temporarily suspended, and after the next leader took over, the expeditions would be launched again. This has become a tradition in Mondstadt. And, the elderly Chris smiled faintly as he looked at the greatsword in his hand. ]

"Master, I didn't embarrass you, did I?"

"Master, I'm proud of you."

In his blurred vision, Chris saw the giant figure again. Smiling, the giant stretched out his little finger. Chris also stretched out his little finger...

Chris died at the age of 87. He fought countless battles in his life, but the five revenge expeditions were the most satisfying to him. After Chris's death, the great sword that had accompanied him for more than 60 years turned into a red light and disappeared in Mondstadt. Many people have seen the great sword in Shadow Mountain...

However, no one had the ability to pull out the sword.

(To be continued in the next chapter)

Chapter 147: Torachiyo's Waiting

After Lei Shen and Qian Ye had decided the winner, Hu Chiyo, who was still drinking in the tavern, also reacted. He touched his chest, and at this moment, a heart-wrenching pain kept wailing, and his heart seemed to be twisting.

"What's going on? Why, why is my heart crying?"

Thinking about it, Torachiyo thought of her adopted son again. Qianye, is there something wrong with him? This should be impossible, Qianye's strength is so terrifying. He has reached the level of a god, who in Teyvat has the ability to kill him?

Thinking of this, Torachiyo finally regarded it as just an illusion.

After the return of the Thunder God, she canonized Qianye. She made him a god, and named him the Blood God. She also wanted to make him the God of War, and explained his twelve trials. For a time, countless mortals took the trials.

However, no one with a normal mind would think of doing that kind of trial, because the danger is too great. If you are not careful, someone will die, and there is also the traditional memorial service.

It means the gift of the Blood God. The heads of monsters are taken from various places in Inazuma. The person who builds the most Jingguan can become the champion of the Blood God. The gift from the God of War is the memorial made by the God of Thunder.

Three years later, Torachiyo saw a young man carrying a red chainsaw sword on the street. For a moment, Torachiyo mistook him for Qianye, but when she got closer, she realized that she had recognized the wrong person...

That young man was not Qianye, and he did not say much. Hu Qianyo continued to sit in the position of Huanghai and wait, and occasionally recalled the scene when he first met Qianye in Yingxiang Mountain.

Tiger Chiyo found that the usual lively ghost tribe activities were not as lively as usual without Qianye. However, it seemed that this was just her own illusion. Everyone was having a great time, and everything was as usual...

Another five years passed, and Tora Chiyo felt that Qianye should come back. The agreed date had arrived, and he should come back. Thinking about it, Tora Chiyo decided to hold a big banquet.

During this period, Torachiyo always felt that his elder brother's expression was very strange, a little different. It seemed that he was sad, which was really strange. Qianye was coming back, what was there to be sad about?

A day and a night had passed, but Qianye still hadn't returned. Torachiyo felt something was wrong, but without thinking too much, she immediately went to the Narugami Taisha Shrine and saw Kitsunagu Shrine. Torachiyo immediately asked

"What happened to Qianye? It's been a day since the agreed date, and Qianye can't remember it clearly. He should be back by now, right?"

Looking at Torachiyo in front of him, Kitsaigong wanted to tell the truth several times. However, he couldn't say it in the end. Torachiyo still pressed on, shouting directly

"Kusaigong, are you lying to me? Or did you remember the date wrong?"

"me……"

In the end, Hu Zhaigong only said a few words. He couldn't say anything else, and at this moment. Lei Shen came back and saw the quarrel between the two. He sighed and asked with a smile.

"What's wrong? You two..."

"It's Qianye. Why are you all hesitating? It's like Qianye has disappeared since eight years ago. There's no news about him in the newspapers, and the ninja I found couldn't provide any information. What's going on? Answer me, General?!"

Seeing that Torachiyo was about to cry, Lei Shen softened her heart. She didn't want to tell Torachiyo that news, it was not a good thing. At this moment, Kitsune Saigiya finally couldn't help but speak.

"Qian Ye... He is already dead. Don't wait any longer. He will never come back..."

Panting heavily, Kitsunayomi slapped the table. However, at this moment, Lei Shen's face changed drastically. She couldn't believe it at all. Kitsunayomi actually said all this. Looking at Kitsunayomi, Lei Shen's face was extremely ugly, and Torachiyo was laughing.

He laughed continuously, looking at Kitsunesai Palace. Torachiyo clapped his hands on the floor and said:

"Qian Ye is dead? Don't joke with me here. He is so powerful. How could he die? You must be lying to me. Right?"

After waiting for a long time, Torachiyo did not hear any words from the mouths of Thunder God and Kitsai Palace. Thunder God sighed heavily at this moment, she patted Torachiyo on the shoulder and said

"Don't deceive yourself anymore, Qianye...he is indeed dead."

"This... How is this possible? How could Qianye die? Who could kill him?"

Sighing, Lei Shen decided to tell Torachiyo the cruel truth. As the saying goes, a short pain is worse than a long pain. It is always better to accept the truth directly than to wait endlessly. Lei Shen spoke

"I killed him. Qianye was killed by me..."

Suddenly, Torachiyo's emotions seemed to be out of control. She pounced directly on the god she used to respect, punching the god of thunder in the face again and again. Even though the god of thunder was bleeding, she still kept hitting him...

At this moment, Kitsaigong tried his best to stop Torachiyo and shouted

"Qian Ye is already dead, and the dead cannot be resurrected. What's the point of doing this?"

At this moment, Thor's expression was still full of loss and sadness, but suddenly, she felt her face wet. Drops of tears wet her face...

Torachiyo was in tears now, she shouted

"Who are you, Ming Shen? You can't even protect your disciples, what qualifications do you have to live here?! Don't you know how much Qianye admires you as his master?! But you failed to save him, and killed him instead. I will kill you, you murderer!"

After fighting for a long time, Torachiyo still did not feel any resistance. Looking at the still guilty Lei Shen, Torachiyo left. She shouted

"I don't believe it. I will continue to wait. Until Qianye comes back. I must... I must wait until he returns..."

In order to have enough time, Hu Qiandai went to Liyue. In Liyue, Zhongli learned of Hu Qiandai's idea. He personally taught Hu Qiandai the method of longevity, so that she would have enough time to wait for Qianye's return.

After spending several years, Torachiyo finally learned the method of longevity. Back in Inazuma, she began to wait for Chiye's return. At the same time, she also tried to teach the method of longevity to her eldest brother. However, her eldest brother refused. The reason was that he wanted to live like a normal ghost, so he refused...

Torachiyo had no choice but to agree with his elder brother.

In the 60th year, she found a chainsaw sword stuck in the shadow mountain. It looked like the sword of her adopted son, and Torachiyo reached out and tried to pull it out...

But it failed. The giant sword seemed to be born inside. No matter how hard Torachiyo tried, even if the ground was crushed, the giant sword still did not move. Helpless... Torachiyo could only give up...

Another hundred years passed and Akamemaru passed away.

As he lay dying, he looked at Torachiyo in front of him. Akagimaru smiled, and said slowly, weakly:

"I'm sorry, Chiyo. I have been hiding one thing all this time. That is the news of Qianye's death. I was afraid. I was too afraid of what would happen if you knew the situation, so I didn't dare to tell you..."

"Well, big brother. Actually, I already knew it."

"Is this... like this?"

Looking at this big brother, Torachiyo was helpless. She knew what Akagimaru wanted to hide. She didn't dare to tell Akagimaru that she knew all this. She was afraid that Akagimaru would worry... and it was only after he died that Torachiyo finally told him.

After bidding farewell to Akamemaru, Torachiyo cried, and after that, Akamemaru was buried in the grave.

More than 300 years later, Hu Chiyo was still waiting for Qianye's return. However, in the blur, she felt that the child's figure was becoming more and more blurred, and even the memory of being with him was slowly becoming unclear.

More than forty years later, suddenly a yellow-haired girl brought a very small flying thing to the mountain where she lived in seclusion.

(To be continued in the next chapter)

Chapter 148 Wendy's Story

"Alas...Qianye, are you dead after all?"

Looking at Qianye who had already been buried, Wendy shook his head helplessly. Then, he returned to Mondstadt. In Mondstadt, he wanted to go to the tavern to have a few drinks several times. However, he thought that he had no money.

Even no one came to pay the bill, and no one would carry her home if she got drunk. Wendy finally gave up the idea of ​​drinking, but...

Although he thought so, he couldn't help but go to the tavern. However, when he saw the owner Fendi.

"Hey, Brother Wendy. Why didn't you see Qianye? Chris hasn't looked very good lately. If you have seen Qianye, please ask him to comfort Chris."

"Alas, he has become a knight. Why is he still so depressed? It's really sad..."

Listening to what her boss Fendi said, Wendy smiled awkwardly and said

"Ah...definitely, definitely. When I meet Qianye again, I will definitely ask him to comfort Chris. Ahahaha..."

Wendy laughed and changed the subject, and started drinking again. Because of Qianye, the boss Fendi never planned to charge Wendy for the wine. Although Wendy could drink a lot, she drank free wine.

He didn't drink expensive wine all the time, but cheap wine. Soon, after three rounds of drinks, Wendy fell asleep on the table.

After a long time, the unconscious Wendy shouted

"Qianye, where have you been? Why didn't you carry me home this time?"

After realizing that Qianye was dead, Wendy started crying. She knew all about Qianye's care for her. She even liked Qianye very much. It was just that she had never been able to say it out loud because of her gender...

And after Qianye died, Wendy did not tell all this. In the blurred vision, a young man with a red chainsaw sword on his back slowly helped himself up.

Wendy was hugging the boy and shouting

"Qian Ye, Qian Ye, please don't leave. I...I really like you, I love you..."

Chris was disgusted by all these words. He pushed Wendy away and shouted nauseatedly.

"Gah, you faggot. Don't touch me!"

After realizing that the person in front of her was not Qianye but Chris, Wendy smiled awkwardly, while Chris looked at Wendy with disdain and said

"You, a god, are actually playing with ignorant teenagers. How mean! Master is a man. You are also a man. What is all this mess about?!"

“Oh… I’m so sorry, I mistook you for Qianye. I’ll leave right away…”

Before he finished speaking, Chris carried Wendy on his back. Although he looked disgusted, he still spoke slowly.

"Oh, you bastard. Forget it, I'll just send you home first. Don't go crazy here again, it's too disgusting..."

"How can you say that to me? I am the wind god Barbatos after all."

"Humph, if you are Barbatos, the God of Wind, then I am the King of Rocks. Who doesn't know how to brag?"

Speechless, Chris sent Wendy back home. He put her back on the bed and looked at the empty room. Chris sighed helplessly.

"Master, I never thought that even you will die one day. Never mind. I'd better continue to work hard and strive to cultivate well."

…………

After waking up, Wendy looked at the bedside. At this moment, the man who used to be by the huge bed was no longer there. That gentle man, that tough man...

Wendy was already shedding tears, her sorrowful thoughts constantly pouring out, drowning her completely, leaving this sad place. Wendy looked at the sky at this moment, with birds flying through it.

Tevarin had fallen into a deep sleep and could not do anything. Even Wendy could not find someone to talk to. Zhongli, he was busy enough on weekdays.

The man who had accompanied her on the five-year journey might have stopped after walking all over Teyvat, but because of the dark disaster.

This child sacrificed his life like this, what a sad story...

…………

Wendy returned home again, looking at the piano. She gently stroked the piano, and beautiful and pleasant music came out at this moment. However, without the child as an audience, it was meaningless for Wendy to play a beautiful song at this moment...

She reached out and began to play the song "You in the Past", but now there was no singer. The taste was gone, and Wendy began to shed tears again while playing...

Looking into the distance, Wendy said to herself

"After losing you, I feel like I've lost a lot. Even if... even if I do something that seems great in the eyes of ordinary people, it's meaningless to me at this moment..."

"Without Tevarin, without Qianye, without that young man, I feel like I have nothing after losing you all."

Wendy muttered to himself and looked into the distance again. At this moment, he decided to do something else. He would just tell the story of the past thousand nights, but...

It shouldn't matter if I make some deletions and revisions, right? Thinking about this, Wendy began to revise the poem. At the same time, she also started to play the music.

Standing in the center of the square, Wendy sang the song "You Once" that Qianye had sung before. Although it lacked the vicissitudes of life that only mature men can have, the lyrics and the music still attracted a group of people to throw Mora at this moment.