Chapter 256: The Place Where Thousands of Boats Meet
Legend has it that above the starry sky of the continent of Teyvat, the constellations that represent all living things can show a person's past and future.

The more powerful it is, the more the reflection of the starry sky will reveal the unique "trajectory" of this existence.

People call it "fate".

If ignorant creatures can follow the trajectory of fate, they can live a "peaceful and dreamless life."

But if his will is strong enough to resist fate, then this dazzling light will attract the attention of gods.

This power is called "Eye of God" by people on the mainland.

Most people have no idea of ​​the trajectory of their fate, but outside this sea of ​​stars, there is a group of people who have already responded to the impending "power".

"He's coming."

On the other side of the starry sky, there is a mysterious place unknown to anyone.

On the black and white table, surrounded by the starry sky, there are various objects placed on it.

Among them are the phantoms. They are the ones who know their destiny, and they are also the ones who understand this starry sky best.

They are the "Witch Society".

"The sea of ​​stars surged, countless stars shone together, running, praying, and the stars cheered for his arrival."

"Looking at the extent of this fluctuation, could it be that..."

"Yes, another Adventer."

"Tsk, this is really troublesome. Why do these guys, who are worth as much as a whole world, always keep their eyes on this planet?"

The witches talk to each other, and apart from some regular "tea parties", there are few things that bring them together.

But this eternally unchanging constellation has been disturbed twice in less than five hundred years, just like the water in a disturbed pond.

There is no doubt that it will greatly interfere with the accuracy of their divination and calculations. To be more serious, the arrival of the "Adventers" is enough to change the fate of the entire world.

"Let me see. Ha, it's really amazing. What is the shape of this constellation?"

"Is it a bow and arrow? Or a crown?"

"It looks like the Milky Way to me, right?"

The witches gathered together and were surprised to find that the destiny that they could see clearly on a normal day had become so vague at this moment. They were the best at observing the starry sky, but they could not even see the "fate seat" of the visitor.

The constellation of a weak person often takes the shape of an animal or something important in their cognition, but the stronger the person, the shape of the "constellation" will be closer to the owner himself.

And now the constellation of fate that appeared before them was surrounded by countless stars, with a majestic figure stretched out between the Milky Way and a bow of star strings opened. On the head of the illusory figure was an imperial crown made of countless crystals. His power and the fate he represented fascinated the group of witches.

"Amazing! This kind of fate seat is the first time I've seen one in thousands of years!"

"Should we try to make contact?"

"No, under the trajectory of the stars, there will definitely be intersections in the future."

"Yes, then let us wait patiently for that moment to come..."

A black shadow covered the desktop, and the meeting between the stars fell silent. The destiny star they were expecting also arrived at this continent at this moment.

………………

When he opened his eyes again, Yao Luo's journey through time seemed much more leisurely this time.

The power he brought to this world this time was the power of the "Hunting" destiny. He sent the other power clones to a more powerful world.

But with the lessons learned from last time, he had already prepared several "light balls" the size of small suns in his spiritual space.

Astronomical units of "destiny energy" are prepared inside, so that even if there is only one power clone here, he can burst out the combat power he should have in his complete form and use the abilities of other destinies freely.

“Zhongyuan offal, delicious and inexpensive!”

“Come and try the fresh grilled tiger fish!”

The lively shouting sounds reached Yao Luo's ears, but at this moment Yao Luo was not inside the city.

He stood on a rock several kilometers away from the city, looking down at the scenery in front of him.

Thousands of boats gathered and tens of thousands of merchants gathered. This is the most appropriate way to describe the scene before Yao Luo's eyes. What appeared before his eyes was a bustling port city.

Although it is located by the sea, the city is not small at all. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with hundreds of streets connecting each other, people rubbing shoulders with each other, and foreign businessmen with various accents coming in an endless stream.

There are red lanterns hanging at the harbor, the shore, the market stalls and the corners of the shops. Although it is daytime, one can imagine what the city will look like when they are lit up at night.

"What a scene of 'a place where thousands of ships meet'."

Yao Luo smiled, he happened to be familiar with the city in front of him.

In the place where the stars fell, there is an abundant mineral called "glass crystal sand" in the huge rock abyss. The people in this land use it as raw material for producing ceramics, so they call it "glass".

The two words, connected by the character "moon", form the name of this city.

"Liyue".

Facing this city that sounds the same as "ritual and music", Yao Luo felt a long-lost sense of familiarity, a more down-to-earth feeling than the fairy boat Luofu.

With a flash of footsteps, Yao Luo arrived at the gate of the city. It was a huge wooden bridge built on the winding mountain water. Cars were coming and going, carrying goods.

The goods will turn into dazzling gold on this land. Gold is a symbol of wealth, and wealth will connect people through one "contract" after another.

With a flash of his figure, Yao Luo's clothes changed into an ancient-style robe.

The dark color is deep, and the brocade interwoven on the left and right turns into a familiar pattern, which makes people sigh, "What a tough young man."

Walking into the half-moon arch bridge-like gate, approaching the neighborhood, and looking at the people working hard at the seaside, Yao Luo suddenly wanted to go to the street to have a sip of authentic tea.

When I looked up, I saw a group of people gathered at a small stall near the street with a sign saying "Three bowls and you won't be able to pass the test".

Deep in the room there is a small platform with a storyteller on it. He is holding a painted fan with poems and telling an intriguing story.

"Rumor has it that in Liyue at that time, there was a great demon invading the sea, and in the mountains there was..."

Among the crowd around him, there was a person with extraordinary temperament who attracted Yao Luo's attention.

He has handsome black hair and a tall stature, and the style of his clothes has both the toughness of a suit and the dragon patterns and auspicious clouds of traditional costumes.

Holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, he seemed to be absorbed in the conversation.

Yao Luo walked up, patted him on the shoulder and asked with a smile.

"Brother, do you have Mora with you?"

(End of this chapter)