Genshin Impact, I'm Slime

Chapter 193 Surprise for Zhongli
"Qianyan Army night patrol! Who is it!"

Dadalia firmly grasped Farmas's leg armor with both hands, trying to move his leg away.

He was trampled on the chest by the young man, and the demon king's armament continued to squeak and oppress, while the originally flat ground was shattered as if it had been hit by a meteorite.

The shout of Qianyan Army came from my ears, and three flickering flames rushed up the mountain from the foot of the mountain at an astonishingly fast speed.

Famas raised his legs as if nothing had happened, shrugged his shoulders helplessly, for the sake of Dadalia paying for his tea, he should not embarrass him too much.

"hateful……"

"You're one of the strongest opponents I've ever seen... cough cough cough."

The orange-haired young man tried his best to support his body and sat on the ground in a state of embarrassment. His demon king's armament had disappeared, and some flame crystals remained on his clothes. The Tianheng Mountain, which had been partially rained, was filled with white water vapor, and thunder and lightning continued to strike on the clouds. Midstream walk.

This is the mist that evaporated from the collision of the flames of Famas and the water element of Dadalia just now, coupled with the electric reaction in the devil's armament, a large thunderstorm area was created alive.

Raising his right hand, Farmas stretched out the butt of his gun to Dadalia.

"Get up, go first, the Qianyan Army is here."

Dadalia hesitated for a while, then immediately grabbed the handle of Farmas' gun and stood up.

Withdrawing the handle of the gun, Famas turned around and was about to leave when he heard a plop behind him.

Dadalia, who had disarmed the Demon King, knelt weakly on the ground. Although the Demon King was disarmed, the abyssal power, like a maggot attached to a bone, was constantly eroding his body and mind.

Dadalia seemed to have no time to think about what he wanted to say at the moment, he just raised his head and knelt down on one knee, looked at the helpless young man in front of him, lowered his head, and laughed heartlessly, his arrogance that could not show weakness let him down. He sneered.

"Being seen by my opponent... in a state of embarrassment... don't worry about me, cough cough cough..."

After saying this, Dadalia lowered his head, panting heavily, his whale-blue pupils shone unwillingly.

Famas glanced at the Qianyan Army that had rushed to the mountainside. Although he had shown mercy, the erosive power of the abyss still dragged Dadalia's body to a dangerous situation.

"Forget it, I'll take you away."

Famas doesn't want to lose a tool man who pays the bill. Besides, if Dadalia is left here and the Qianyan Army who comes behind catches it, can the plan to awaken the vortex demon god Oser continue?
Almost at the end of the sound, Famas stretched out his palm to Dadalia, ready to help him up.

However, the ignorant orange-haired young man stood up abruptly and punched Famas. Even though he could no longer attack with elemental force, Dadalia still threw his fist with all his strength.

This is the pride of warriors.

Famas looked coldly at the fist that did not pose any threat to him. He only needed to tilt his head slightly and then raise his hand, and he could easily catch Dadalia's powerless fist.

When the fist and the palm collided, Famas clenched Dadalia's fisting hand, and without hesitation retreated and raised it, causing the blood-stained young man to stagger and move his center of gravity forward.

The young man in red was sure that Dadalia had reached his limit at this moment. He stood still a little, retreated a half step as a buffer, and stretched his other hand forward, directly allowing the young man's limp body to slam into his own. In his arms, the left hand that was already ready to stretch forward, took advantage of the situation and hugged Dadalia's waist.

"Hmph...cough cough, no need..."

A low gasp sounded beside Famas's ear, and it was unknown whether he had pressed Dadalia's wound or for some other reason.

The Qianyan army coming from the foot of the mountain gradually approached, Famas took Dadalia to leave, but the young man wrapped in velvet began to struggle.

Dadalia didn't want to accept the favor of Famas, wasn't he just caught by the Qianyan army?With the strength and financial resources of fools, Beiguo Bank will still find a way to fish him out, at worst, the plan to steal the heart of God will fail.

He subconsciously felt that he shouldn't owe this guy in red anything.

So he still refused to admit defeat and put a hand on Farmas' shoulder, tried to stand still, and pushed the mask covering his face to his head, revealing his sweaty cheeks.

The white mist fell on Dadalia's bare skin, and the condensed mist hung on the tip of his nose and delicate chin. The water droplets passed through the slightly trembling Adam's apple, followed the line of his neck, and fell on the depression of his collarbone middle.

The painful panting with hot air sprayed all over Famas's ear.

"Are you usually this brave?"

Famas pursed his lips, Dadalia smelled like snow.

"Ha...to be brave?"

Hearing Famas' mocking words, Dadalia was instantly inspired to fight.

The orange-haired young man tried his best to raise his head, glaring at Famas' crimson eyes that were immersed in the shadows, and a faint blue-purple oozes from the bottom of his eyes, with the ambition of not to be outdone and to conquer.

"What do you think...the reason why I, Dadalia, keeps getting stronger...what is it?"

Staring into Famas' eyes, Dadalia was about to say that he was protecting him, but the boy in red said surprisingly, "To catch Zhongli?"

Famas showed two beast-like canines, with a hint of danger and ambiguity that people can't explain clearly, and laughed happily. He already understood that the Dada Duck in his arms has no strength and can only At the mercy of myself.

"Since you like to be brave so much, shall I send you to Zhongli? It just so happens that he is also good at medicine, and if he can't cure it, he can directly ask Hu Tao to prepare the coffin for you and provide one-stop service."

"No! How dare you!?"

An angry voice came from Dadalia's mouth.

Mr. Zhongli must not let him see how embarrassed he is now.

But Famas turned a deaf ear to it, and lifted Princess Dadalia like a hug, crossed his hands on the back of his neck, jumped directly from the cliff of Tianheng Mountain, and fell in the direction of Shengtang .

Yunyi broke a trajectory, carrying Dadalia's infinite regret, he shouldn't have recklessly provoked this young man in red who didn't know the details, and now he really wanted to send himself to the Hall of Rebirth.

At this time, Zhongli should have fallen asleep, right?What should I say when I see him?
Damn it, I must take revenge.

Staring at Farmas with cannibalistic eyes, the two of them were getting closer and closer to the Hall of Rebirth, and the flickering lights were still on.

Famas sensed it carefully, Zhongli seemed to have gone out for something, but the light in the room was still on, judging from the Heiyan gown he took off, he should have gone out to take a shower.

Jumping into the room from the window, the decoration is simple and quaint. There is a neat set of tea sets on the table. Sheets and pine-scented easy chairs...

It's Zhongli's room!
There was a smile on Famas's face, and he said thank you in his heart, then tore off the quilt, threw Dadalia on the bed where Prince Yan had slept, and covered the weak Dadalia with the quilt.

"When you see Zhongli, remember to say hello to him for me!"

Famas smiled slyly, and helped Dadalia straighten the messy orange hair, and then turned out of the window.

Ten minutes later, Prince Yan, who had finished his bath, was wearing a nightgown, humming a ditty, and returned to the room in a good mood, even shaking the golden tassel earrings on his earlobes.

Pushing open the door, I saw a cute orange Dada duck trying to curl up in the corner of the bed, staring awkwardly at Zhongli, whose pupils were flickering with shock, and said in a weak voice:
"Mr. Zhongli, things are not what you think, I can explain..."

(End of this chapter)