[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-genshin-impact-i-m-the-envoy-of-snezhnaya":3,"chapter-genshin-impact-i-m-the-envoy-of-snezhnaya-genshin-impact-i-m-the-envoy-of-snezhnaya-chapter-193":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Genshin Impact: I’m The Envoy of Snezhnaya",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},388934,649,"Chapter 193: The Sunsettia Chain Reaction","genshin-impact-i-m-the-envoy-of-snezhnaya-chapter-193",193,"\u003Cp>Chapter 193: The Sunsettia Chain Reaction\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Movoupanomita! (We’ve got poultry!)\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the lead of a hulking Mitachurl, two Hilichurl fighters and a Hydro Samachurl marched proudly back to their camp, arms full of freshly hunted fowl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Odomu! (Friend!)\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the moment the Mitachurl spotted a Hilichurl archer collapsed on the watchtower, his instincts flared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without hesitation, he yanked the massive stone axe from his back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It looked crude, but that thing could crush a Mondstadt Knight like a tin can.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yaika! (Enemy nearby!)\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Hilichurl fighters also grew alert, igniting their torches with fierce grunts as they followed their boss into the camp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only the old Samachurl lagged behind, muttering some strange chant in a forgotten tongue, legs wobbling like they’d snap under his own robes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The scene they stumbled into was... chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hilichurls lay scattered across the camp like tossed dolls—collapsed in awkward poses, moaning in pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet none appeared dead—just... unconscious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Odomu!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Mitachurl rushed to one of the more lucid Hilichurls and gently lifted him up, eyes filled with a dangerous fire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If someone had dared hurt his comrades... he’d turn them into a pulp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But to his surprise, the half-conscious Hilichurl didn’t speak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, he shakily raised a trembling arm... and pointed to the nearby water vat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Dala? (What?)\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Mitachurl followed the finger and quickly understood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’s thirsty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned to one of the fighters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That Hilichurl wasn’t the sharpest pickaxe in the cave, but itwasquick to obey. From the folds of its torn leather skirt, it pulled out a cracked wooden bowl and skipped over to the water jar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It scooped up a bowl of water—oblivious to the strange floating bits drifting inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They looked like fruit pulp, but who cared?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Odomu!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Mitachurl received the bowl and brought it to his comrade’s lips. The injured Hilichurl looked at the water with eyes full of horror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like it was... poison.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But with a Mitachurl’s brains?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He just thought the guy was too weak to lift his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the tenderness only a two-meter-tall murder machine could muster, he pried open the Hilichurl’s mouth—and poured the whole bowl in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Halfway through, the Hilichurl gave a final shudder and passed out, eyes rolling white.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Todo, todo. (Leave it to me.)\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing his friend \"sleep peacefully,\" the Mitachurl finally exhaled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned to his hunting team and gestured toward the firepit—time to cook dinner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He would handle the heavy lifting and carry the injured back to their huts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the other Hilichurls carried their poultry over, they suddenly shrieked in alarm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Grah?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Mitachurl tensed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Has the attacker returned?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He snatched his stone axe and bolted toward the firepit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But what he saw nearly madehimfaint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their cookware was gone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not just the pots. Themilk. Thevegetables. Thefirewood. Even thestoveitself had vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All that remained... was one tiny bowl of milk. Sitting pathetically on the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The earth where the stove once stood was bare—save for a trail of human footprints.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone had looted them clean.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"ROOOAAAAR!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Mitachurl howled at the sky, bloodshot eyes filled with despair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His wails were so heart-wrenching that even the soldiers stationed at Kujou Encampment turned their heads.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...What the hell’s up with those Hilichurls?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They sound like someone just... shoved a spear up their—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Shut it! We’ve got bigger problems!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Indeed, the soldiers had no time to worry about bandits raiding Hilichurl camps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because something far more troubling had just erupted in their own base:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone who drank the camp’s water today was acting... strange.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the newly appointed General Kujou wasn’t spared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After some quick investigation, the cause was found—something was seriously wrong with the water supply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one knew why, but the water the mess unit had fetched was unbearably sour. Especially the kind with pulp floating in it—one sip could reportedly drive a person to madness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The new General Kujou had already begun handling the incident, but it remained to be seen whether anyone would get a hot meal tonight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, somewhere farther off, a small campfire crackled gently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>White smoke curled into the night sky as Bai Luo casually tossed some dry twigs under the pot and leaned forward to sniff.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fish soup.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mm~ delightful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sir, the little one seems fine,\" Sveta reported after giving Sayu a full check-up. \"Honestly, she just looks like she’s sleeping.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sayu’s signature little tanuki outfit had already been peeled off and was currently hanging near the fire to dry. It wouldn’t do for her to fall ill from wet clothes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the firelight, she really did look like a little raccoon being roasted over a spit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sveta didn’t understand why the Harbinger would drag around something so small and fluffy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If she recalled correctly, these so-called \"ninjas\" were part of Inazuma’s intelligence units. Wouldn’t this be the same asopenlydelivering classified information to the enemy?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But that was above her pay grade. Since this was an order from her superior, all she could do was follow it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There had to be meaning behind the Ausbilder’s actions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So far, everything he’d done—every seemingly whimsical decision—had never once gone wrong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don’t worry. I’ve got a plan,\" Bai Luo replied casually.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knewexactlywhat had messed Sayu up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sure, the Sunsettias he carried werea tadmore sour than most fruits. But it wasn’t like they were lethal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So far, the only ones to suffer were Guoba—who had swallowed a whole one—and Beisht, who got the juice squeezed into her eye. And eventheydidn’t die.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s just a Sunsettia. What’s there to be afraid of?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fish soup’s ready!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a satisfied hum, Bai Luo poured the steaming contents into a ceramic basin nearby and turned toward the massive jar Sveta had carried in earlier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thing was brimming with Hilichurl-fresh milk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Well, since we’re already here... might as well help ourselves,\" he said with a shrug.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’d been generous enough to leave behind a token bowl for the Hilichurls. Everything else? Gone—jar and all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only now that the giant milk jug was here did Bai Luo realize... neither he nor Sveta couldpossiblyfinish that much.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More importantly, milk didn’t exactly have a long shelf life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If they didn’t drink it soon, they’d be stuck with yogurt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He glanced at Sayu’s unconscious figure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Well,shehad guzzled quite a lot of water earlier. Her stomach seemed surprisingly resilient.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And kids were easy to fool anyway.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’d just tell her drinking lots of milk made you taller. That’d do it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still seeing Sveta carefully tending to Sayu, Bai Luo turned back and picked out three clean ceramic bowls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He ladled the soup generously into all three—then immediately picked up one for himself, slurping it down with great satisfaction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>First, the soup.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Hmm... warm and savory. Perfect.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Next, the vegetables.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Not bad. Those Hilichurls had surprisingly decent taste.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, the fish—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment his teeth crunched into one, Bai Luo’s face froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Right.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He suddenly remembered where those fish had come from.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They’d been... well-marinated, let’s say.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yeah. Maybe Sayu could have them. She was still growing, after all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without hesitation, he picked out every fish from his bowl and dumped them into Sayu’s.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he sat back down with a sigh, glancing at his modest soup and vegetables... then over at Sayu’s bowl, now piled high like a mountain of grilled fish.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I really am a saint,\" he muttered, completely without irony.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>. . . . .\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If you want to see more Chapter of this story and don’t mind to pay $5 monthly to read till the latest Chapter, please go to myPatreon1\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Current Chapter in Patreon:Chapter 237: Two Birds of a Feather1\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Link to the current Chapter:https:\u002F\u002Fwww.patreon.com\u002Fposts\u002F135992118?collection=1744251\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>https:\u002F\u002Fwww.patreon.com\u002Fcollection\u002F174425?view=condensed1\u003C\u002Fp>",1265,"2026-05-30T06:28:59.458Z","2026-06-01T04:30:32.787Z",1,"novelbin.me","c89e994899e2200490b1822fa8e8758a4cad1cfb1355e7d4843e35d816ff10c9","genshin-impact-i-m-the-envoy-of-snezhnaya-chapter-194","genshin-impact-i-m-the-envoy-of-snezhnaya-chapter-192",373,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fgenshin-impact-i-m-the-envoy-of-snezhnaya-cover.jpg"]