Seeker of Teyvat

The World Tree is the recorder of the entire Teyvat.

Even if someone can hide and erase information, they still have to follow the chronological order.

Events occur - World Tree Records - Information is hidden and erased.

This is the order in which those great beings hide the information about the World Tree.

Therefore, as long as similar energies are monitored and checked as soon as the incident occurs, the other party cannot be faster than Nashida.

After all, Nashida is the ruler and incarnation of the World Tree.

The little hand stretched out and took over the purple energy blocked by the golden chain from Wang Daoyi.

"Unclean, depraved, wicked, unfortunate..."

"What a terrifying existence."

With a slight sense, Nashida read a lot of information from this strand of energy.

"The abyss, that's normal." Wang Daoyi was not surprised. Most things related to the abyss were negative.

Well, most of this is just modesty, and as of now, Wang Daoyi has not seen the good side of the abyss.

Even the Prince of the Abyss, Kong, most of the plans he promoted would hurt many innocent people.

For example, the purification of the Hilichurls in the Stone Abyss resulted in the heroic spirits of the survivors of Kanreya falling into pain.

In Wang Daoyi's previous life, people often said that power is neither good nor bad, only the people who use the power are good or evil.

This is actually not wrong.

But in Teyvat, power can be good or bad.

Elemental force, as the embodiment of human power, will erode ordinary people, not to mention the power of the abyss.

Even if you are a good person, once you are eroded by the abyss, your ideals will inevitably slide into the abyss.

Finally, become someone you don’t want to be.

"I will help monitor it. If similar fluctuations occur, I will notify you as soon as possible."

Nashida collected the purple energy sealed by the golden chains.

"By the way, Ah Mao is back."

"Oh, did it work?"

Previously, Ah Mao said that he would bear the sins of his previous life.

Wang Daoyi and Nashida planted the mark on him again.

As atonement, Amao will become the power of the dark side of Xumi.

As his first task, Wang Daoyi sent him to find the doctor's slice provided by Alecino.

"It was a success. He brought back the doctor's sliced ​​body, but he was also seriously injured."

Nashida spoke.

Wang Daoyi nodded slightly. This was not surprising.

Although Ah Mao inherited everything from San Bing, including his status after becoming a god, the Doctor has never been an easy person to deal with.

Moreover, that coordinate is most likely a trap.

It was a surprise that Ah Mao could bring back the doctor's sliced ​​body.

"Where is he now?" Wang Daoyi asked.

"If he is injured, he must be treated. I sent him to the hospital." Nashida replied.

But there was a smile in the little girl's eyes.

Wang Daoyi raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Naxida with some amusement: "It's really you, Naxida, who sent a puppet to the hospital."

"If you are sick or injured, you should go to the hospital, right? Ah Mao's body and mind are not in perfect condition, so he has to go to the hospital."

"Okay, which hospital did you take him to? The Health Home?"

"Yes, Zakaria's medical skills are very good, and he also studies mental health." Nashida said with a smile.

Wang Daoyi shook his head slightly,

He knew that Nashida wanted Amao to have more contact with outsiders and gradually reshape his values ​​and inner self.

However, Wang Daoyi remained skeptical about whether the doctors at the health home could treat Ah Mao's mental health problems.

"Okay, I'll go over and take a look. Please help me pay more attention to the aura of the abyss energy."

As Wang Dao stood up, the rock platform beneath him turned into elemental power and gradually dissipated.

Nashida nodded: "Okay, I will let you know when I have information."

Wang Daoyi left Jingshan Palace.

Xumi City·Healthy Home.

A blue and white figure looked impatiently at the nagging doctor in front of him.

"I said, I don't need treatment and I don't have any psychological problems."

A Mao was a little annoyed. Although he was injured when he was hunting Dr. Slice, that damn Grass God actually sent him to the hospital.

Are you kidding? He is a puppet. Does a puppet need to go to the hospital for treatment?

It would be better to give him some materials and let him treat himself.

Of course, the Grass God is not the most hateful one.

The most hateful person is the doctor in front of him.

A guy named Zakaria.

This person not only saw the injuries on his body at a glance, but also said that he had a mental illness.

Are you kidding? He, Amao, who is a very foul-mouthed person, could have a mental illness?

It's almost like he's scolding others to the point of having a mental illness.

Looking at Ah Mao who was looking at him angrily, Zakaria shook his head slightly: "From your words and actions, I can see that you have protected your inner self. Your foul-mouthed behavior is just your way of protecting your inner self."

Zakaria said, as if he was looking at a child: "Don't worry, I'm a doctor, you can confide in me, I won't tell anyone."

Zakaria has seen too many mentally ill people.

Most of these people have inner emotions that continue to accumulate because of certain things, and it is not until the emotions accumulate to a critical point and begin to explode that others realize that there is something wrong with these people.

And the A Mao in front of him is a very typical case.

He could tell at a glance that this Ah Mao, although he looked cold and foul-mouthed on the surface.

But I guess he is more fragile inside than some children.

At least...the negative emotions accumulated in children's hearts will be released through playing.

And this A Mao seemed to have been suppressing his inner thoughts and never releasing his emotions.

A Mao is about to collapse,

He is now like a social animal hiding in the crowd, but the doctor recognizes him at a glance and says he is sick.

But he didn't want to admit that he was sick.

That’s right, A Mao knew he was sick.

After all, he is a creation of God and has reached the realm of God. How could A Mao not know whether he is sick or not?

However, knowing that he is sick doesn’t mean that he will like the doctor to say that he is sick.

"Damn it, shut up. I don't need medical treatment or psychological counseling. Just give me some medicine and complete the order of Little Auspicious Grass King, that's all!"

If the two marks on his body were not still warning A Mao, he would have flipped the table and left long ago. He would not have stayed here to listen to the doctor.

"It's not good to avoid seeking medical treatment, my friend." Dr. Zakaria advised earnestly. As a doctor, Zakaria was undoubtedly serious and dedicated.

Even though he saw Ah Mao's impatience, he still persuaded Ah Mao to receive treatment.

It’s a pity that his kindness was not appreciated by A Mao.

With anger on his pretty face, A Mao clenched his right hand and a terrifying wind field erupted instantly, surrounding Dr. Zakaria.

It seemed that the next moment, the wind field would tear Dr. Zakaria apart.

"I'll say this one last time. I don't need psychological counseling. Give me some medicine to help me heal. And then, shut up!"

The wind was howling, representing the suppressed anger in A Mao's heart.

Zakaria was not afraid of the wind field surrounding him. As a laureate scholar and a UC physician, he had seen many dangerous scenes.

A Mao's threat was nothing to him.

Moreover, the opponent was sent by the Little Auspicious Grass King, so Zakaria was not worried that the opponent would really take action.

However, Ah Mao's resistance still made Dr. Zakaria shake his head slightly.

His long experience as a doctor tells him that at times like this, it is best to go along with the patient to prevent the patient's emotions from getting out of control.

"Okay, okay, Mr. A-Mao, I'll give you some medicine to speed up your healing."

Seeing Zakaria surrender, the anger in A Mao's eyes subsided a little. With a thought, the wind gradually stopped, and only the scraps of paper on the ground proved how violent the wind had just been.

The bound wind field is loosened,

Dr. Zakaria walked aside and quickly prescribed a medicine for A Mao.

"Take one dose a day for seven days." The doctor finally advised.

A Mao nodded to show that he understood.

Of course, in reality, A Mao didn't really want to take the medicine.

Although he looks like a human, he is really not a human.

As a puppet, he does not need to take medicine as a means of healing.

Unless that medicine is some extraordinary potion.

Otherwise, ordinary people's medicine will be useless to him.

After putting away the prescription, A Mao turned around and left.

Behind him, Dr. Zakaria looked at him with the concern a doctor has for his patient.

Zakaria is a real doctor.

Holding the prescription, Amao left the Health Home and walked out of Xumi City, stopping only in a remote corner.

He raised his head slightly, revealing his delicate yet tired face under the brim of his hat, with some displeasure in his eyes: "Come out, is it so fun to laugh at my joke?"

The light distorted, and Wang Daoyi's figure was revealed.

"No, no, no. As an important asset of Xumi, your psychological problems are still very important. Otherwise, shall we go find Dr. Zakaria to check you out?"

Wang Daoyi's tone was half serious and half funny.

The corner of A Mao's mouth twitched. He knew that Wang Daoyi would definitely tease him.

"Oh, thank you for your concern. What do you want to talk to me about?"

Not in the mood to argue with Wang Daoyi, Ah Mao asked directly.

"Where's the doctor's slice?" Seeing that Ah Mao didn't bicker with him, Wang Daoyi lost his mood and continued to tease him, and directly talked about the business.

Ah Mao did not hesitate. With a wave of his hand, a well-preserved body appeared between the two of them.

There was an obvious mark on the neck of the body, which was probably the fatal wound.

It’s funny that the doctor even made something like slices, but he didn’t eliminate the fatal points on the slices.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave."

A Mao doesn't like the feeling of being with Wang Daoyi.

It’s best to stay away from people who you can’t scold or beat.

Wang Daoyi didn't say anything, just nodded.

After receiving Wang Daoyi's approval, Ah Mao flashed, and the wind ring behind him fluttered. In a few breaths, he disappeared from Wang Daoyi's sight.