In Genshin Impact, why are all the characters I play NPCs?

Therefore, it is not difficult to determine what this lady did before; she was a female bodhisattva who worked in software hardening engineering.

Logically speaking, the Gold Platinum Troupe, at least the part that Desia belonged to, would never accept someone who offered their body as alms. But Desia was young at the time and couldn't stand such things, so she stepped in out of righteousness.

It was just a misunderstanding.

This person didn't choose to do that kind of thing for money; it was purely for enjoyment.

According to her, mercenaries have short lifespans, so instead of worrying about this and that, it's better to do things that make you happy.

Coincidentally, she experienced unprecedented joy in this regard.

At the same time, in order to make herself seem less cheap, she chose to charge a fee.

Dixia felt a little embarrassed after learning what had happened, but being young and impetuous, she didn't like to admit her mistakes, so she simply acknowledged the person and let him join the Phantom Troupe.

Later, after discovering that the other person was not a bad person at heart, she became friends with him.

Mercenaries who are constantly trying to survive until the next day don't have that many moral fastidious tendencies.

After listening to the other person's words, Dixia remained silent for a moment before choosing to tell the truth.

"I'm thinking, should I go to the Order House?"

The female bodhisattva stared wide-eyed in disbelief and placed her hand on the other person's forehead.

"He doesn't have a fever, so why is he talking nonsense?"

Dixia's face darkened, and she slapped the other person's hand away, then said seriously, "I'm not joking with you!"

Seeing that the eldest sister's expression was not very good, the female bodhisattva was even more puzzled.

"Do you know what you're saying? That's the Order of the Fathers!"

That is the heart of the academic capital!

If these mercenaries are likened to hyenas, then the Order of the Fathers is the sun.

How are they a good match?

Looking at the expression on the person's face and listening to their words, Dixia remained silent for a long time before recounting everything she had experienced and even showing them the token.

The female bodhisattva frowned upon hearing this, and almost couldn't help but laugh when she saw the token.

This kind of thing?

Something like a child's toy?

Can it allow someone to enter the Order House?

Are you kidding me?

The female bodhisattva sighed: "Seriously, big sister, this kind of thing doesn't seem reliable at all. And you were obviously dreaming, okay? From the moment you fell asleep last night until today, you haven't gone out at all. In other words, you've been in the tent the whole time. How could you have experienced all that?"

Dixia fell into thought.

She looked at the token and said nothing more.

The female bodhisattva breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that she had successfully persuaded him.

She wasn't pouring cold water on it.

However, those people in the Order of the Fathers, with the exception of a few, were all arrogant and conceited.

As for how she knew?

Of course, it's because she had in-depth exchanges with some students in the college.

Except for one who was a little shy, the others were all arrogant and aloof, as if they wanted to wear the label of being superior on their faces.

Some people may find this puzzling, since aren't many people in the Order of the Fathers very polite?

Then comes the problem.

Who can see the polite side?

And who are they?

Can the people of the desert really be compared to those people?

However, the female bodhisattva shrugged; she hadn't had any relations with anyone from the Order of the Church for a long time.

They're all pretty much the same. The only difference is that mercenaries smell a bit stronger. Why make yourself uncomfortable?

She simply enjoys doing it; she doesn't have masochistic tendencies.

The female bodhisattva sighed: "So stop thinking about those things. Instead, think about what to do about tomorrow's commission. I've seen that client. Although he's generous, his motives aren't clean, and he specifically asked for you. Are you going to cancel it or what?"

Dixia is quite famous among mercenaries, partly because she is objectively very strong, and partly because she is undeniably beautiful.

This has led some people to want to have something happen with this cheetah-like girl.

This satisfies those people's ugly desire for conquest.

Dixia didn't hear any of this, or rather, she didn't care at all.

She was still thinking about that boy.

Although they spent very little time together, she remembered it clearly in the end.

My fingertips touched my forehead, a touch of coolness and gentleness.

She had to admit it.

At that moment, her heart was beating several beats faster than usual.

How could a mercenary not understand his own physical condition? If he didn't even know that, how could he survive in such a harsh environment?

However, Dixia didn't know why her heart was beating faster.

Normally, she only acts like this when facing enemies, and even then, they have to be formidable ones.

But at that time, she was clearly not afraid.

Do not understand.

Her education level is too low; perhaps the students of the Order of Teachings should understand what's going on.

But those people couldn't answer her either; they looked down on themselves.

So she...

I'm planning to go check it out!

Having made her decision, Dixia's gaze was resolute.

She believed that the boy had not deceived her, although she didn't know what this inexplicable trust was.

She didn't even understand why she was going through all that, but she decided to take a gamble.

It wasn't because she desperately wanted to enter the Order of the Church, but because she couldn't wait to find the other party and get to the bottom of things.

Since the last memory of her was in the Order of the Church, she had no choice but to go there.

Chapter 260: Am I Late?

The female bodhisattva sensed that the aura of the person beside her was becoming increasingly strange, and she lowered her head and sighed heavily.

Then turned and left.

Dixia was somewhat puzzled.

The female bodhisattva chuckled: "Since the boss has already made up her mind, it would seem inappropriate for me to say anything more. Besides, we always need to bring luggage when we go out, so I'll go pack first."

Software engineers who can't read between the lines will only be able to sell their bodies.

The female bodhisattva is clearly more sophisticated; she understands this principle and is the type who can be a top salesperson even in a nightclub.

Dixia smiled and, after watching the other person leave, said softly, "Thank you."

She has a somewhat stubborn personality and isn't used to saying these things in front of others.

The female bodhisattva knew this, so she left early, leaving Dixia a quiet environment.

In no time, the two were ready.

They had just completed a commission and were resting near a small town, not too far from Sumeru City; otherwise, it would have taken them a week just to travel by car.

The female bodhisattva was carrying a bag, with Dixia's portion on her right hand.

He raised his hand and handed it over.

The female bodhisattva smiled and said, "Let's go. If nothing unexpected happens on the way, we might be able to have a go at that ill-intentioned employer."

Dixia nodded, took the backpack, and the two set off.

The female bodhisattva shrugged. Why would she call this girl, who was younger than her, "Big Sister"?

Because the other party is indeed loyal and treats them very well.

Since becoming a homeless person, she has never met anyone who has treated her so selflessly.

So she willingly called her "Big Sister" and decided to follow her until the end of her life.

Three days and months passed in a flash, and the two arrived at Sumeru City.

As the most bustling place in Xumi, you can see vendors shouting and hurried travelers everywhere you look.

The female bodhisattva sighed with emotion: "It's been so long since I've been here. I wonder if those young boys miss me."

In every aspect, she always preferred to be on top, the dominant one.

Therefore, she couldn't stand the arrogance of the students at the Faculty of Education.

Dixia nodded absentmindedly.

She remembered this place; she had walked through it with that boy not long ago, though it wasn't as lively then.

Everything was exactly as she remembered, which further solidified her belief.

Just as the female bodhisattva was about to find a place to tidy up before going to the Order of the Church, she saw Dixia walking straight towards the Order of the Church.

So he quickly pulled her aside and coaxed her gently, "Wait a minute, at least take a shower, we're like this..."

The female bodhisattva said all she had to say, but Dixia could see the worry in her eyes.

Because they had been traveling and hadn't had a proper rest, they looked rather travel-worn...

Well, that's just a nicer way of putting it. If we're being blunt, we could say they're the most typical mercenaries in the desert.

Dirty, messy, and unkempt, only slightly better off than a beggar.

The female bodhisattva found it hard to imagine that Dixia, who always paid attention to her personal image, would go to the Order of the Church in this way.

Although she had always heard from the other person how much they looked down on the Order Academy, she also understood that Dixia had always harbored aspirations.

I long to go in and study it.

Dixia turned around, hesitated for a moment, but still shook her head: "No need, just go like this, come back sooner rather than later."

The female bodhisattva nodded in agreement.

That's fine too; maybe they'll learn from their mistakes after hitting a wall.

Although she felt it was unnecessary to make a special trip, everyone has a youthful phase, and how could she not do something to live up to her younger self?

The two of them rushed to the gates of the Order of the Church without stopping.

It's even more lively here, but it's different from the liveliness of the city center.

The urban area is the world where ordinary people live, filled with a reassuring atmosphere.

At the entrance of the Academy, students from various schools of thought came and went, while most of the professors stayed in their offices conducting research and rarely had time to go out.

Just by looking at it, it exudes a high-end feel.

The two, Desia and her companion, successfully attracted a lot of attention.

Although some scholars may become so engrossed in their research that they neglect their meals and sleep, and thus become somewhat unkempt.

But it shouldn't have come to this.

Moreover, it's obvious to anyone with eyes that these two people have a unique aura that sets them apart from the rest of the group.

If students are flowers in an ivory tower, then these two are tumbleweeds in the desert.

Dixia stared at the gate, somewhat lost in thought.

The closer she got, the stronger her feelings became, even though she couldn't quite put her finger on what they were.