Chapter 28 Water Love, Water Protection
"Finch is similar to his child."
“I talked with many children who believed in me in their dreams and became their best friend during their childhood.”
"Some people forget, some people still remember."
"They are all caused by my negligence, one tragedy after another."
The tears of the spring elves ripple in the dream.
Jiang Yi was stunned. Is this the deviation of the world? The difference between the game and reality, is this the real history of the years?
He always thought that Old Finch was one of the protagonists of the story, but he didn't expect that there were so many people with the same template as him in the long life of the fountain elf.
Right!
The book "The Heart of Clear Spring" does not match old Finch at all.
For a moment, Jiang Yi was speechless with mixed feelings.
The benevolence of water has literally drowned thousands of young men who love it.
"Yes!" The spring elf seemed to have heard Jiang Yi's thoughts.
"The spirit of pure water is destined to be lonely!"
"Just as you remember, Yandora's study notes recorded that our love is integrated into one, and there will no longer be any barriers between our thoughts."
"Pure water spirits have no way of loving others. Other lives will only drown in my arms."
"I dress myself up as a child's dream and withdraw from other people's lives!"
"I will not respond to Finch's expectations and have another conversation with him."
"A child's job is to grow up. It's time for Finch to grow up too! Stop indulging in childhood fantasies."
The voice of the spring spirit became cold and heartless, just like how she had rejected thousands of children in history.
Jiang Yi felt the coldness of the water, as if he had fallen into a river in winter.
"Are you running away?"
"You in my memory were also like that. You rejected old Finch with the help of Yandora."
"You said: When all the stars in the night sky go out, all the streams and all the dreams will flow into the same sea, and then we will finally meet."
"This is a lie! The starry sky of Teyvat is fake, you..."
Jiang Yi suddenly stopped talking, and put aside the creepy speculations and terrifying words that came to mind.
All the stars are extinguished, the stars are the seats of those favored by God.
When the stars fall and life fades away, nature loses its brilliance.
The limited-time events in one game after another, knowing the news and plots, made him feel cold all over.
The extinguished star that has never returned, the wish for pure water, the inverted ancient city in the rocky abyss, a spring that can preserve the dark shell and a certain consciousness of the Black Snake Knight.
Are these things related?
Is the meeting the soul or will that remains after the stars are destroyed?
God, Sky Island?
The Kingdom of Water, descendants of faceless angels?
“The flow of life is still moving forward, please also move forward and don’t stop.”
"Do you think I am...right?" Water ripples were rising on the body of the fountain elf.
When you get close, it's like the sea pouring down.
Jiang Yi's mouth felt a little dry, and he dared not speak anymore.
"My emotions tell me there is a better way! My reason tells me it is right."
The hand of the spring spirit touched him, like a stream of water flowing past him.
"To borrow Yandora's words again."
"Our lives are very different from yours, so we may not understand each other while we are alive."
“But our lives are the same, always flowing to the sea in the process of welcoming new things and new opportunities.”
Jiang Yi nodded: "You are right!"
"But..." the spring water elf suddenly said, "You are special!"
"I am afraid of the gap between my own long life and the short life of mortals, the irreversible aging of humans, the disappearance of memory, and the destruction of beauty!"
“The life of a mortal is a small stream, which grows stronger as it rushes and dries up as it rushes. We, the spirits of water, live in the pool of water that never dries up.”
"You, I see that the flow of your life is as surging as a river, growing endlessly and never drying up."
"We love everyone! We love to be friends with everyone!"
"I haven't chatted with anyone for a long time."
"Thank you for your company, do you have any wishes?"
The eyes of the spring spirit became pure and joyful, showing the impermanence of water and the changing emotions.
Jiang Yi's heart skipped a beat.
I want ten more wishes!
Swallowing this outrageous answer, he whispered, "Like Diona's blessing?"
After hearing this, the spring elf fell into memories.
"The hunter's daughter! Her father loves wine!"
A child named Diona would come to the spring every night when her father fell asleep and talk to herself in the reflection of the moon in the water.
The spring spirit looked at the child who believed in her and responded to her sincere, innocent and beautiful feelings.
In their dreams, the two confided in each other, relieved each other's loneliness, and formed a wonderful friendship.
"On her seventh birthday, I wished her 'May your cup always be filled with the wine of celebration, as sweet as the spring water from the thousand-year-old melted snow.'"
"But now... this gift of growth and farewell seems to have brought her trouble, and was mistaken for a teasing curse!" The spring elf lowered his face with regret.
The ability to turn any outrageous mixture in the glass into fine wine hinders Diona's dream of destroying Mond's wine industry.
"It was all a dream. She didn't know why, and she still hasn't discovered it. The culprit was her childhood friend."
The spring spirit sighed, and it began to rain in the dream.
Jiang Yi looked at the gloomy weather in the dream and said to comfort her: "Diona doesn't hate wine. Her aversion to wine is not "hatred", but she hopes that her father will always be what she longs for."
"Wine will 'share' and 'destroy' this happiness."
"When she grows up, she will naturally change her mind and accept the gift of companionship."
The spring water elf burst into laughter, "Yes! Everything will change! Everything will grow!"
"So, what is your wish?"
"Alcohol is useless to you and won't be of much help."
"I won't give my friends the same gifts!"
Jiang Yi was in deep thought.
Actually, wine is also quite useful! You can earn a lot of Mora.
"What can you give me? So that I can live longer in this world?"
Jiang Yi found what ordinary people pursue: live! Live freely! Live for a long time! Live happily!
No suffering, no birth, old age, sickness and death!
"Live longer?" The spring elf made up his mind.
"This is a blessing I give you against the nature of water. It contains my power for many years."
"I have seen mortals die by drowning, by disease, by wounds from the sword!"
"I wish you the best..."
"You are the water's companion!"
"You can run on the surface of the water, breathe under the water, and swim as fast as a fish in the water."
"Water takes away your disease, water takes away your injury, water takes away your pain and distress!"
The long and clear voice broke the dream apart.
"Wake up! Jump into the water and try this power!"
Undisguised weakness, with a final warning, and with the uncertainty of success or failure.
The light of the stars and the bright moon shines on the sleeping boy.
Two horses stood guard nearby, chewing weeds on the roadside.
The coolness like night dew lingering on his forehead made Jiang Yi open his eyes.
The blue light spread throughout the body, blending into the skin, flesh, bones, and soul.
The water...is cheering.
From his perspective, he saw traces of light blue.
That's a water element! That's a water spirit!
He looked around, at the torches in the distance.
Other elements were not within his sight.
"Incomplete elemental vision!"
Jiang Yi felt countless turbid and dirty tears in the corners of his eyes. His eyes became bright and his pupils were like black lakes, filled with moonlight.
The voice of the spring spirit is no longer there!
He walked carefully toward the lake, and a blue light appeared under his feet, like a flat road.
It was water, and every drop of it was a spirit, holding it high above the surface.
He felt that the water was communicating with him, so he accepted the invitation of the water and entered the water.
The water covered his legs, chest and head.
Go down to the three-meter-deep pool.
The water surrounded him, carefully surrounding him, caring for him, leaving a gap for him to breathe.
Water-repelling beads, water-repelling spell.
This ridiculous thought flashed through his mind.
Now this scene really looks like magic from immortals.
Under the blue light, he spit out bubbles, and the elves carried him, pushed him, and pulled him, swimming in the water.
Everything is animistic.
This is another ridiculous idea, but it is the most suitable to describe this scene.
The warning of the spring spirit echoed.
“Water is the source of life. If you turn away from water and harm water, you will be abandoned by water.”
"Being in the water, your diseases and wounds will be perfectly healed with the passage of time."
"Be careful of the power of the deep sea, the power of the demon god, the malice of equally pure water spirits, and the evil water infected by other elements..."
"They will suppress the protection of the spring, incite the water's hostility, and cause you to drown in the water."
"Please remember to escape and live well!"
"I look forward to our next meeting thousands of years from now!"
Jiang Yi was carried to the shore by the water, and all the water droplets left his clothes, making him dry and refreshed.
"Thank you, most gentle, generous, beautiful spirit."
"Jiang Yi will remember your gift and blessing for the rest of his life!"
If there is a conspiracy, I will accept it calmly!
He added in his mind.
For an opportunity like this, taking a little risk is totally worth it!
It’s okay that the delivery failed because of a two-hour delay.
After thanking him again, Jiang Yi drove away in the carriage.
The spring water spirit was in the pool, watching Jiang Yi go away and whispering softly.
"The blessing of another world, the power beyond this world, the gift from the planet, the ultimate of mankind."
"The endless rush requires hundreds of streams to flow back into the river. Without support from the outside world, it will eventually perish."
"Let me see where your life stream will reach. Can it touch the sky? Or the abyss?"
