A light fell from the sky, and Orion quickly looked over.
"One, two, three... three gold?! Does this gacha always guarantee a gold draw?!"
Orion was truly shocked, but thinking about it carefully, it made sense. If it were the original situation, the Traveler would likely go through the story, and for each nation's main quest completed, they'd get about three ten-pulls. With a guaranteed gold in each ten-pull, they'd end up with at least three five-star weapons per nation.
So far in this world, Orion had only seen two five-star weapons: one in Skirk's hand and one in Venti's hand.
Even the standard longswords of the Knights of Favonius were at most three-star, which was already the strongest weapon an ordinary person could access. More elite weapons were only available to those with status or titles, like Diluc, Jean, and Kaiya.
What does this mean? It means that those currently wielding five-star weapons are all people who can contend with God-level beings to some extent.
It's conceivable that if the Traveler steamrolled through with five-star weapons and Constellations, they would indeed be much stronger than in the original story.
Moreover, weapons drawn from this system had another characteristic: they had no durability, meaning they wouldn't break.
Orion only realized this problem when Paimon first asked him a question: "If they don't break, can you collect all these weapons and then shoot them out continuously, 'biubiubiu'?"
Genius! Isn't this just a simplified, degraded version of the Gate of Babylon?
Now, with three golds in a ten-pull, he put the other weapons into his body, focusing his attention on the remaining three golden lights.
He stretched out his hands, ready to catch the beautiful women about to fall, but the three golden lights fell directly to the ground, not flying towards him at all.
Orion looked over and saw three items stuck in the ground, shaking slightly, truly appearing to be three five-star weapons.
"This Zhenyu isn't working? What happened to the promised refinement?"
Orion walked over with a frown to take a look, and surprisingly, he recognized them all.
The first was a Sword called Freedom-Sworn, which was Jean's signature weapon in the early game. He didn't know if it was still applicable now, but giving it to Jean in this world would certainly be fine.
The second was a beautiful blue Claymore, called Song of Broken Pines, which was Eula's signature weapon.
These two weapons couldn't be more obvious; they were all weapons belonging to women he had shared a bed with.
No need to guess the third one; it's a Catalyst, for Lisa, no doubt!
So, Orion looked at the third weapon, and indeed, it was a Catalyst, or rather—a staff.
It was a pure white tree branch.
Orion:???
Orion walked over, grabbed the thicker end of the tree branch, pulled it out, and swung it a few times.
It whistled through the air.
He tried to hit a nearby rock hard with it.
The ore shattered completely.
"Isn't this just a blunt weapon?"
But even blunt weapons have differences, and this tree branch was clearly much harder than the Debate Club.
Orion further examined the tree branch. It was about 1.3 meters long, pure white throughout, looking very much like the Silver-White Ancient Tree from Dragonspine or the item dropped by an Abyss Mage.
This meant it was broken off from a certain Ley Line branch. No wonder it could be used as a casting material. This thing was probably the highest specification for magic conductivity, right?
To use Harry Potter's magic wand as an example: as everyone knows, Harry Potter's magic wands consist of a wand body made of a certain wood plus a magic core material. This tree branch would be equivalent to directly pulling out a piece of the Earth's spiritual pulse and grinding it into both the wand body and core. Guess how powerful it would be to use on Earth?
This thing should just be called Hakipotter.
Orion waved his hand, storing all three weapons into his body, planning to give them to his women when he had time. They were useless to him anyway, so he might as well use them to increase favorability. In Genshin Impact, max favorability grants a name card; he wondered if it did in reality.
Orion originally wanted to return directly to Mondstadt City, but a spider-sense suddenly came from within his body, warning him that going home would result in ten times the bloody disaster!
His expression immediately turned grave.
How could he, being so strong, still face a bloody disaster? After all, he didn't beg Surtalogi out of fear of death; he had no concept of death. But at that time, the old geezer had already cut off all the spider legs, and the next cut would be the UFO. Ort was good in every way except for low physical resistance. If the UFO was really shattered, he would have to wait for the resurrection cooldown there. What if the cooldown was a million years? He was afraid of becoming Kars-sama.
So, where did this bloody disaster come from? He didn't understand, he was scared, maybe he shouldn't go back for now.
Little did he know, one drop of essence is ten drops of blood.
Lumine was already preparing for her master to impart knowledge.
Teleporting back to the Waypoint in Springvale, Orion wandered through the forest.
"I really want to catch a Diona to play with. I wonder if she has paw pads?"
As he walked, Orion suddenly felt like he stepped on something, and then a force came through. This thing was actually a noose, and it had snared his right foot!
Looking at the noose binding him, Orion was a little confused: "Is it a hunter's trap? But that's not right, don't traps trigger automatically when stepped on? This one is clearly being pulled by someone?"
Orion suddenly felt playful. He wanted to have a tug-of-war with the other side and see how long they could last!
...Xiangling was very distressed.
She had traveled all the way from Liyue to Mondstadt to catch some local delicacies and research new dishes. But as soon as she arrived near Springvale, she encountered two crazy people running circles around Springvale at high speed, scaring all the wild boars away.
She had already searched around here two or three times and still hadn't found any.
Where could a group of wild boars run off to? Could they have run into a pot?
I don't understand (Fenghua accent).
So, Xiangling had a flash of inspiration. She decided to set up a trap, but unfortunately, she wasn't a hunter; she only knew how to hunt, not how to make traps.
If only she had brought Guoba, her pet bear, who was very strong and could breathe fire. But Guoba was left at Wanmin Restaurant to help her father cook, so she hadn't brought him along.
So, she thought of another method: if she couldn't make an automatic trap, she would make a manual one!
As soon as she felt movement in the trap, she would pull the rope herself to hoist up the wild boar!
Perfect!
Finally, after waiting for almost an hour, the trap was triggered!
Her dazed mind instantly cleared, and she quickly stood up and pulled the rope with all her might!
But she couldn't pull it.
Xiangling's mind paused, but just as she was about to pull again, a huge force suddenly came from her hand! Not only the rope, but Xiangling herself was yanked into the air!
"Oh my God!!!"
...Meanwhile, Orion, afraid of hurting someone, slightly reduced his strength and gave a tug. Then he heard a scream, and looking up—
He saw a pair of black leggings flying towards him.
With a thud, Xiangling, who had fallen to the ground, found that she didn't feel any pain?
Feeling carefully, Xiangling realized she was pressing down on something. When she got up and looked, her face immediately turned red.
If Xiangling's legs were always shaped like a Slingshot, then Orion's expressionless head was right in the middle of the Slingshot, like a hanged ghost.
"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry!" Xiangling quickly apologized to the expressionless Orion, hurriedly got up, pulled up the expressionless Orion, and then brushed the dust off the expressionless Orion's clothes. Only then did she ask with a flushed face, "Um, are you alright?"
"I'm fine," Orion replied expressionlessly.
Then he looked closely and understood.
No wonder, I thought it was such an embarrassing position, yet I felt nothing.
The woman before him was one of Liyue Harbor's four-star ceilings, the feeder of the God of the Stove, Wanmin Restaurant's top female chef, Paimon's future culprit for loving Slimes, and—a miracle in game character design history whose exposure and sexiness were inversely proportional; the more she revealed, the less sexy she was.
Xiangling!
Personally tested, almost sitting on his face, yet completely unable to get aroused. Too powerful.
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