Days and nights of pursuit of Dottore

Chapter 397 The person I love

Dotore felt a surge of uneasiness in his heart, even stronger than the time when Cheng Yan disappeared without any warning.

"You're going to take away all my years of business with just one sentence. Do you think this deal is appropriate?"

The Grass God's voice became even weaker. "Whether you are willing or not is entirely up to you. Didn't you also say... that they are not worth saving? This is already my limit."

The silence in Jingshan Palace lasted for a long time. The little grass god lowered his eyelashes and only when he saw Dotore's clenched fists out of the corner of his eye did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Although it was unbelievable, she was glad that she made the right bet. The man who came from afar brought disaster rather than blessing to Teyvat, but he became her bargaining chip to preserve Sumeru longer.

"As long as you keep your word, I will tell you my speculation truthfully..."

"No need." Dottore interrupted her.

"Open your connection to the World Tree. I want to see it for myself."

"...That's fine."

The grass god's prompt agreement stunned Dotole for a moment.

"I have been looking for what you are trying to find. I believe that when you come out of the World Tree, you will be willing to continue the conversation with me."

"It's just a mystification." Dotore was a little dissatisfied, but he was now eager to know everything related to Cheng Yan.

"My current strength can't sustain it for too long. You have to go back quickly. Otherwise, if I trap you there, you will be trapped in your own trap."

"Hmph, that's perfect. Let's burn it all down and die together."

The little grass god pursed his lips, and a hint of fatigue flashed in his eyes.

Dotore stepped into the translucent passage fearlessly. After walking for a distance, he could see transparent branches and leaves sticking out on both sides of the passage.

It's like bubbles formed by thousands of small worlds falling on the leaves, fragile and beautiful. The fate of countless people can be controlled by the opening and closing of the palm.

But now Dotore's attention was not on these things at all.

Cheng Yan.

He wanted to find everything related to Cheng Yan. His breathing became heavier and his fingertips trembled slightly, as if he was nervous and excited.

He could clearly control how much position he occupied next to Cheng Yan, and could even cut off the ties between him and other annoying guys one by one according to his own preferences.

Despite his extraordinary eyesight, he did not capture any information about Cheng Yan wherever he passed.

Dotore frowned and walked unhappily to a branch that was obviously thick and sturdy and represented Morax.

If you can’t find it directly, then borrow from other people’s experiences.

Dotore knew that Cheng Yan was the first one to meet Morax, but Cheng Yan never said what happened between them.

But just the association was enough to make Torre sulky for a long time.

With a sour face, he watched the images in front of him frame by frame, from the war between demons and gods to the establishment of Liyue. Seeing the divine power belonging to Morax descending upon the entire land of Liyue, Dotore sneered.

It would be too slow to find what you want just by searching like this.

Manually adjust the memory fragments in front of you, jumping from the beginning of Liyue's construction to the time when the traveler arrived in Liyue.

Dotole sighed and looked back impatiently. How come Cheng Yan had lived with a certain god for hundreds or thousands of years? Was it so difficult to reverse the scene where they appeared at the same time?

After watching it again carefully, there is still only the story of Liyue being established and prospering, the arrival of the traveler, and the Rock God Morax faking his death.

What about the clips belonging to Cheng Yan?

Dotole had a bad feeling in his heart, and after searching around, he found the branches and leaves of the World Tree that belonged to him.

Take a deep breath and prepare yourself mentally.

Of course there will be, since he and Cheng Yan have been together for such a long time.

But the result was hard for Dotore to accept.

Still no. According to the records of the World Tree, he had done all the human experiments on Xumi that were blocked by Cheng Yan. In all the clips, there was no trace of Cheng Yan.

What was the clear face in my mind? Who gave me that unforgettable memory?

A strong sense of uneasiness swept over him, and Dotore found a passage that was even less obvious than the one he came in, and he ran out almost impatiently.

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This book is coming to an end, a little sad, happy ending, the beginning of the new article is ready, but I'm lazy and busy with work recently, I will post it after saving 40,000 or 50,000. Finally, I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival in advance! Good health, delicious food, successful studies, smooth relationships and work, love you all