Prologue Mr. Time Traveler Wants to Go Home

Pain!

It hurts so much!!

My head hurts so much!!!

Mo Yu's wedding with Miss Ye Lan was shattered in this sudden pain. The beautiful scenes in front of him were instantly annihilated, replaced by darkness.

Mo Yu, who was sleeping soundly, felt that his head was hit hard by a wooden stick. No, it was better to say that his temple was directly pierced by some sharp object, and then the sharp object was still stirring in his brain.

Under this pain, it was obviously unrealistic for Mo Yu to continue sleeping, but a more panicking situation appeared.

He knew he was awake, he wanted to turn over, and then curl himself up like a shrimp, and finally hug his head, as if this state could help him relieve the pain

——But he couldn't move at all! His body was completely out of control!

The only thing Mo Yu could control now... was his thoughts. Under this intense pain, the human brain's protection mechanism usually forces them to think about something else, so as to divert their attention and make the pain less obvious.

"No... Didn't my medical examination report come out two days ago? Didn't it say that I'm healthy? Why does my head hurt so much in the middle of the night?"

"Could it be that I had a cerebral hemorrhage because I stayed up late to finish my manuscript recently...? This is too unlucky, isn't it?"

"No... The New Year is coming soon, and I want to go home to see my parents and tell them about my success in writing novels... I don't want to be exploited like this... Otherwise, it's only a matter of time before I die young."

Perhaps because this self-protection mechanism worked, Mo Yu felt that the severe pain weakened a little bit after a period of divergent thinking, from continuous severe pain to bursts of pain.

If the previous pain was like a sharp knife stirring in his brain, now it was a blunt knife slowly cutting his brain.

Although it still hurts, compared with the previous pain... Mo Yu can now control his limbs.

Mo Yu subconsciously put his hands under his body, trying to stand up with the power of his arms, but he felt something was wrong the moment his hands touched the "mattress".

"Wait... This is not my bed, this is... sand?"

This sudden change made Mo Yu's adrenaline secrete crazily. His body, which had no strength, stood up suddenly from the ground, and his black eyes looked at the surrounding scenes in horror.

Black land, no, it's better to say it's a desert than a land, a dead black desert!

There's not even a bare stone here! There's not even a dead bush!

Mo Yu raised his head suddenly, and the original blue sky and white clouds disappeared, replaced by a black sky representing death and despair. Even the sun that should have been hanging high in the sky was black at this moment!

"I... I just took a nap, why do I wake up like the end of the world?" Mo Yu's voice trembled slightly. He was just a social animal, an ordinary person, not the protagonist in those novels who was indifferent to abnormal changes. He was really scared now, afraid that a monster would jump out from a dark corner in the next second and eat him up.

Mo Yu looked at the endless black desert in front of him, and the fear in his heart was gradually reduced as time passed, but... he was still afraid.

Just as he mustered up the courage to move forward step by step, wanting to find a little trace of human survival in this dead desert, the vision in front of him suddenly dimmed. Mo Yu instinctively raised his head and looked up, and a shadow covering the sky covered the place where he was standing.

He raised his head mechanically and looked at the huge black shadow hanging in the sky above his head. The fear that he had finally overcome surged towards him again like a tide. Mo Yu's breathing gradually became heavy, and his consciousness was screaming at him to run faster, but his legs were as heavy as lead, and it was difficult to even lift his legs, so how could he talk about "running"?

Mo Yu remembered clearly that there was no such shadow around him when he just woke up, so... this shadow must be some kind of flying creature.

The moment he came to this conclusion, many ideas flashed through his mind, but... those ideas were not enough to solve his current dilemma.

After understanding this, Mo Yu suddenly felt relieved. He slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the imaginary death to come.

With a loud bang, Mo Yu clearly felt the black sand on the ground flying straight towards him. The rough sand slapped his face mercilessly, but his heart was as calm as death at this moment.

"Maybe... this is the feeling of facing death...?" Mo Yu couldn't help thinking so, and then he opened his arms like a broken jar, as if he was welcoming the arrival of death.

As time passed, the imagined piercing pain did not appear, which surprised Mo Yu for a while. He opened his eyes tremblingly, and saw a huge... dragon head?

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, Mo Yu almost had a heart attack. The pair of golden vertical pupils stared at him straight, and there was a hint of doubt and teasing in the pair of vertical pupils.

As if he noticed that Mo Yu opened his eyes slightly, the dragon actually uttered human words and said contemptuously: "What's wrong? An "adventurer" has already reached this level? He was frightened out of his wits just by me? "

Then he seemed a little worried and added: "Don't worry, I won't hurt you, but... I want to make a deal with you."

After hearing this, Mo Yu slowly opened his eyes completely. Only then did he see clearly what the creature in front of him was.

The creature in front of me is a dragon that only exists in fantasy! A giant black dragon!

He looked at the giant dragon in front of him and thought somewhat unreliably: "I am the descendant of the dragon... I am the descendant of the dragon. This dragon shouldn't hurt me... right?"

Then Mo Yu took a deep breath and said with some fear: "You...who are you? What are you going to do?"

The black giant snorted in dissatisfaction, and then said impatiently: "My name is Nibelungen, the Dragon King of the Seven Dragon Kings of Ancient Elements! I want to make a deal with you now!"

Hearing the words "Seven Dragon Kings of Ancient Elements" and "Nibelung Roots", Mo Yu's expression froze slightly, and then asked tentatively: "Can I... ask a question first?"

"You can ask, but let me tell you first. I have been here for a long time, and I may not necessarily know many things."

After thinking for a moment, Mo Yu asked softly: "This...isn't the earth?"

Nibelungen rolled his eyes in a very humane manner, and then said angrily: "This is Teyvat! Not some kind of earth!"

Hearing this, Mo Yu's face, which had just softened slightly, became visibly panicked, and then he said a little at a loss: "No... no, I... I, I traveled through time? And I came to... Teyvat? Original God!”

Moyu himself is not only a Yelan chef, but also a primitive scholar to a certain extent. He has quite studied the history of Teyvat continent and various events. Just now, his brain was suddenly destroyed. The information was so overwhelming that he didn't realize what kind of existence the giant dragon in front of him was.

"Wait, wait, wait, you said...this is Teyvat? Are you the Nibelungen, the Ancient Dragon Emperor? The Dragon Emperor Nibelungen who can arm-wrestle with "The First Adventer Phanes"?! "

Nibelungen glanced at him in surprise, and then said: "You are quite knowledgeable... but your power is not up to the level of the descendants... You are also a conscious body... How on earth do you Coming here?”

Moyu ignored Nibelungen's words and said anxiously: "Then you must have a way to send me back?! There must be a way?!"

Nibelungen fell into rare silence. According to his habits...he definitely didn't want to say anything more to the guy in front of him, so he just asked him to agree to "inherit".

But... maybe I have been closed in this "dark sea" for too long, and any living thing will go crazy when faced with this kind of loneliness.

After much thought... He decided to respond to the young man in front of him who barely had the word "expectation" written on his face.

Nibelungen sighed slightly, and then said: "I said... I don't know where your so-called... "Earth" is or what it is."

"Even if I had that power and knew where the "Earth" you mentioned is, your body is obviously still on the Teyvat continent, otherwise your consciousness would not be able to come here. I can't send your consciousness away. Then leave your body here?"

"What's more... I don't have the ability to move in space, so I can't help you!"

The moment he heard this, Mo Yu's face fell instantly, and then he roared as weakly as if his life had collapsed: "But the Chinese New Year is coming soon!! My parents are waiting for me to come home!! How am I? It’s easy to get ahead in the field you like! Then you end up here out of nowhere!”

"If my parents saw me missing... they would be worried, they would get sick and they would be very sad!!!"

Looking at the young man who had been roaring in front of him, Nibelungen was silent for a moment, and suddenly roared: "Stop making noise!"

Mo Yu was completely stunned by this earth-shaking roar, and looked at the Nibelung in front of him dumbfounded. However, he saw that the young man in front of him had calmed down, and said loudly with some hatred for iron, " I’m not saying there’s nothing you can do, why are you so anxious?”

As if he didn't want Mo Yu to continue to go crazy, Nibelungen said without stopping: "I can send your consciousness back to your body. Go to Teyvat and see for yourself! If you have the ability, just go and face it." "Phanes", ask Him what's going on!"

"Also, you have two choices now. First, I will send you back directly and you can figure it out on your own. Second, make a deal with me!" Nibelungen said angrily.

It seemed that he was awakened by the huge roar of the Nibelungs, and Mo Yu was in a state that was enough to return to reality. In fact, he also wanted to understand. Now he can only accept the reality, and then find a way on the continent of Teyvat. .

Mo Yu sighed softly and asked in a hoarse voice: "What's the difference between these two plans...?"

"Let me tell you... I don't know why you, the "Soul from another world", were pulled in, but I know one thing. As long as you get out of here, you will face endless pursuit from the "Sky Island" until you die."

Mo Yu was a little shocked when he heard this, and asked in disbelief: "Why?! What did I do wrong?!"

"You have my breath on you. Since you know that I fought with that "Fanes", you should know what I mean to them."

Hearing this, Mo Yu fell silent, and then the black eyes 's eyes stared straight at the black dragon in front of him, and said very seriously: "You have to compensate me."

"You... forget it..." Nibelungen was about to say something, but he stopped immediately, and then said earnestly: "I can compensate you, but you have to bear the corresponding cause and effect."

"What cause and effect?"

A trace of unwillingness and annoyance flashed in the golden vertical pupils, and then he said as if he was difficult to accept: "Replacing me... to tear up this false sky, let these guys protected in the greenhouse take a good look... who are the enemies they will face in the future!"

Mo Yu heard this and asked doubtfully: "Such a big responsibility... then what kind of compensation do you plan to give me?"

Nibelungen looked at the young man in front of him, and then said: "I can give you... a power that is enough to sew up the "elemental authority". In addition... I can also give you the ability to "retrieve" part of the "elemental authority" from the ancient dragons that still exist in the world."

"Coexisting with that power is... my contaminated authority."

At this point, Nibelungen's golden eyes obviously became a little dim. Indifferent, but He immediately cheered up and said: "But... it's okay, if Apep is still alive... you can ask Him for help."

Mo Yu raised his eyebrows and said: "Then what do I need to do?"

"With this power, go to the seven countries! Go to find those elemental ancient dragons, take some of the authority from them, and then take back some of the elemental authority that originally belonged to me from that hateful thief. After completing all this... you will have complete control of this element."

Mo Yu nodded silently after hearing this, after all... he couldn't afford to gamble.

The pursuit of "Sky Island" is no joke, he dare not gamble whether Nibelungen's words are true or false. For Mo Yu, it is not just a question of whether he can go home, but whether he can survive.

For Mo Yu... going home is already a very distant word, what he has to think about now is... how to survive on Teyvat.

He looked at the black dragon in front of him and said firmly: "I promise you."

And Nibelungen nodded slightly, waved his huge dragon claws, and a dark door appeared in front of Moyu.

He looked at the young man in front of him and said earnestly: "I don't know who you are. I hope that if you accept this power... you will do that "result."

Moyu nodded, looked at the huge dragon body in front of him and said: "I will." Then he stepped into the door without looking back, and whispered before leaving:

"Because I want to... go home."

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Preliminary reminder, the definition of "player" in this book is not "Kong/Ying", but the crazy remarks of players in reality, please know.

2.26 Supplement: Research and speculation based on the game ≠ private setting, please know