Chapter 63: Nameless Rock
[Ding, the video is uploading...]
[Ding, about to play——"Thousand Rocks Without Names"]
[Keqing: This should be a video about our Liyue Qianyan Army! ]
【Kong: Remove "should". In the whole of Teyvat, only Liyue is the Kingdom of Rock, and there is the Thousand Rock Army. If not you, who else could it be?】
The video starts with a black screen. Gradually, a golden light spot appears in the center and gradually becomes brighter.
At this moment, a burst of opera singing that could give people goose bumps rang out.
＜The Year＞
As the opera was sung, the light spot changed. There seemed to be an unknown fragment in the middle, very much like a stone, and it flew down from the air at an accelerated speed.
＜Meteorite＞
The fragment passed through the clouds, emitting bursts of white light and flew downwards at an accelerated speed.
＜Brilliant as Flowing Gold＞
＜The wilderness is connected and the colored glaze crystals are cast＞
The fragment finally fell into a mountain.
The scene changed, and several members of the Qianyan Army were seen kneeling on the ground, as if waiting for something.
＜Blood pledge, honor engraved on the rock＞
And the one they were kneeling to was the rock god Morax.
[Keqing: Wow~ The Emperor looks so handsome like this! ]
＜This song is about the nameless＞
In the end, the images of Emperor and others disappeared, and there were only four words in the middle of the video - Qianyan Wuming.
＜Drawing the bow to the blue sky: The Zhaowu Ling of Zhi＞
An ancient Qianyan soldier bent his bow and shot a bird accurately.
The children below were playing together. One of them was holding a wooden stick that looked like a bow and arrow, learning the archery skills from the Qianyan Army soldier. The people around him were cheering for him.
＜Spread the luxuriant flowers and new green buds next year＞
On the other side, a soldier from the Qianyan Army was teaching a little girl how to sow seeds and plant flowers.
＜Thousands of doors are bustling with traffic, and thousands of households live in peace＞
There are also Qianyan soldiers building houses with people.
＜The lush scenery here, vowing to keep the rivers and seas clear＞
Just when everyone was happy, something went against people's will. The entire sky turned red, an ominous smell filled the air, and the surrounding mountains and rivers were shaking.
＜Instant darkness, the earth collapses and the mountains crumble＞
It turned out to be nothing else but a large number of monsters attacking, with those disgusting bloody dogs at the forefront, which caused a large number of civilians to flee.
＜The evil wind is spreading all over the place＞
At this moment, a four-handed Thunder Yaksha led many Thousand Rocks soldiers to buy time for the civilians to evacuate, and resolutely blocked the way of the monsters.
[Xiao: Floating House...]
＜Blood Robe Fluttering in the Light of Thunder＞
＜Abandoning everything, never to return＞
In the end, there was ruins all around, and many people were injured and died.
[Ye Lan: Is this the monster invasion 500 years ago? ]
【March 7: I hope not too many people were injured or killed that time! 】
＜The cold moon tells of the sorrow of parting＞
＜The wind is still blowing while we are still talking＞
In the end, there was only one Qianyan Army soldier standing in front of the ruins, but he did not fall down. He stood there holding the spear, as if he was a high wall.
＜But I can smell the fragrance of the lonely flower on the withered branch＞
At night, under the moonlight, a soldier from the Qianyan Army slowly handed a small purple flower to the little girl in front of him.
＜Alas, my old friend, do not forget me＞
Then, it was no longer the opera voice, but the voice of a child.
＜Don't forget each other, don't forget each other＞
The flowers fell to the ground, and the little girl prayed as she looked at the figure walking away with the spear in hand.
＜Please let the road be filled with the fragrance of flowers＞
＜Stars, Moon and Frost, Shining on My Hometown＞
Not only the soldier from the Qianyan Army who had planted flowers with her at the time walked away, but also the little boy who was going to be a member of the Qianyan Army. They walked side by side towards the distant battlefield.
＜Don’t hesitate on the road ahead＞
[Gui Naifen: Is that little boy preparing to go to the battlefield with the Qianyan Army? ]
【Xingqiu: I think... yes.】
The opera singing and the little girl's singing appeared together. Although they sang separately, there was no confusion and they complemented each other very well.
＜Golden cups filled with wine (Hope the heroic spirits will return to the four directions)＞
The little boy who went with the Thousand Rocks Army finally got his wish and put on his Thousand Rocks Army uniform. Now he is a Thousand Rocks Army soldier.
＜With broken armor and spears, I will go to the lonely island without stopping (The green mountains will hide my loyal bones)＞
The Qianyan Soldier brought the little boy who had just joined the Qianyan Soldier to offer a toast to a strange stone.
The scene returns to the battlefield, where the Thousand Rocks Army is still fighting hard against the monsters.
＜Step by step＞
＜The waves of violence＞
＜The Demon of the White Heart＞
The Qianyan Army worked together to block the monsters' attacks again and again.
＜Still remembering to repay my country＞
＜Crows Crying＞
＜Silent and sad stream＞
On the final battlefield, there was only the Qianyan Army's flag swaying in the wind, and all around were the corpses of Qianyan Army soldiers.
[Alicea: Hmm~ What a brutal war. I hope they can return to a better place in the future.]
[Ningguang: I didn't expect the war to be so cruel.]
＜Only Jiangshan is silent＞
The scene shifted here, and the Qianyan soldier who brought flowers back to the little girl also died, with the little boy who came with him in his arms.
【Barbara: Huh? He...they died too! 】
[Keqing: Is this war? I hope it will never come again.]
＜Red Scales Pregnant with Spring Breeze＞
Fortunately, the little boy was protected by the Qianyan Army, and he woke up in the arms of the Qianyan Army.
＜Sitting alone in the dark night, staring at the falling stars＞
＜How much regret and sorrow＞
The boy at the back was just sitting in a wheelchair, and under the tree next to him was his Qianyan Army uniform.
(Oh my god, the author updated three times a day from Friday to Sunday just to get that recommendation. Woohoo, it’s so hard to write. The author has worked so hard, and you guys don’t urge him to update. Is this fair?!
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