Genshin Impact, I'm Slime

Chapter 243 Shockwave Grandma

Chapter 243 Shockwave Grandma

"The old man means that all her belongings are in her pot."

Seeing the shivering Paimon hiding behind Ying, Farmas almost laughed out loud.

Grandma Ping answered the question in time, and said with a smile: "Hehehe...you are very smart. Children, the bell is placed in this pot. If you want to find the bell, you can go and see for yourself."

Paimon always felt that the old woman was very strange, saying that all her belongings were put in the pot, probably to tease them?
Regardless of whether it is true or not, Zhongli said that Dichenling was with Grandma Ping, so there should be no mistake.

Ying dared to touch the surface of the pot with her fingers.

A dazzling light flickered on the teapot, and the surrounding scenery began to blur like a layer of mist. The powerful suction overflowed from the spout, and in the blink of an eye, Ying and Paimon appeared on a floating island.

"Wow... This is Grandma Ping's house?"

There was a melodious singing in the wind, like the sounds of nature, and there seemed to be traditional Liyue dwellings on the surrounding islands, winding corridors, comfortable and spacious courtyards, paths paved with green bamboos and bluestones leading to the quiet backyard .

It's a pity that the empty island seems to be far away from them.

"Well, children, this is the jug where my old woman puts her things in. Go and find the bell."

A teapot is home, is Grandma Ping also a fairy?
Paimon's mind was full of surprising conjectures.

"Let's clean up here first, things are too messy, and there are so many spider webs."

Ying looked around, there were floating clouds under her feet, and the islands were only connected by pale golden talisman bridges, which indeed looked like a fairy family, but the things on the empty island were quite messy, and many objects were covered with thick of dust and cobwebs.

But when Ying looked back, she found that Farmas hadn't entered the pot with them.

"Eh? Where's the guarantor?"

Paimon turned around Ying, seeing that Farmas was not around, he began to speak unrestrainedly.

"Maybe it's because we're far apart... we didn't have time to come in together?"

Ying looked up at the top of the floating island suspiciously, only a little bit of golden light came down.

"Then let's finish cleaning soon, find the dust-cleaning bell and go out to meet Famas."

Paimon led Ying curiously to the height of the island in the pot, cleaning the pot along the way.

The floating island they are on is like a wild place, with huge trees and a clear lotus pond, everything looks so magical and spectacular.

After some cleaning, it took only a cup of tea, and the scenery in the old pot was completely new. Under the pleasing scenery, several wind walls rose up, and the wings of wind spread out, passing through the wind walls to the highest point of the floating island. At the same place, I found a Dichen bell with a simple shape.

Ying picked up the bell and shook it gently. The sound was clear and sweet, and the reverberation lingered for a long time, as if washing away the dust.

On the other side, on the Yujing Terrace outside the pot, Grandma Ping watched Famasi doing nothing, the vicissitudes and kindness in her eyes disappeared, replaced by a decisive momentum.

"At this age, I can see the legendary flames of war that will never go out... It's really a blessing for me, an old woman."

The two little girls who followed the tyrant of the ancient country had already been put into the pot for protection. Grandma Ping stared vigilantly at the sudden appearance of Farmas.

Although I don't know what the emperor's plan is, it's always right to keep an extra eye on it.

Long before Morax sealed Famas, Liyue's Qianyan regiment had fought against Munata's army, but it was a pity that the invincible Qianyan regiment almost lost all power against the coalition forces of Munata and Kanria. It was a one-sided defeat.

Powerful self-propelled elemental cannons, flexible cultivating machines, constant matrix mechanism that marks the highest stage of elemental power utilization, and a large number of fearless soldiers.

And such a powerful army is not led by Farmas himself, but an expeditionary force sent out. The main battlefield of Munata is still in the Far West.

Grandma Ping seemed to be back in the camp where she was fighting. The smoke from burning Di grass was dense, blending with the fragrance of pure heart and glass bag, the crackling of sparks in the charcoal basin and the sound of pounding medicine beside her.

Looking up is the fire pile hanging from the top of the tent, the books of military art and battle reports from various places scattered on the bed, and the huge command flag rolled up in the corner...

After all, the dust god sat in the tent, counting the casualties and supplies of the frontline soldiers.

Rock King Morax was restrained in the south of the mountain by Oser, and the Qianyan group was divided by rockslides and attacking monsters on the way to retreat, so they had to give up the rendezvous. Support Tianheng.

"I'm really curious... what would a demon god who can build such a powerful army look like?"

The man in red finally sorted out the front-line report and handed it to the sergeant beside him.

"Legend is a terrifying demon god with three heads and six arms who eats human flesh raw."

The still young Grandma Ping responded like this, which made the girlish dust god burst into laughter: "Is it a legend among mortals? A Ping, do you believe these words?"

In the end, Morax, who suppressed Oser for a short time, came back to help, and Munata's expeditionary army retreated. At this moment, the Rock King hesitated, and the call from the sky sounded from the bottom of his heart: "Go to Munata, get rid of that cruel tyrant, the sky will help you..."

The emperor traveled thousands of miles to kill Famas, who was defeated in the decisive battle.

After the destruction of Munata, Kanria, the most powerful surface country on the Tivat continent, moved into the chaotic terrain of elemental forces, lingering on its last breath, and secretly accumulating power.

And what Grandma Ping knew was just the tip of the iceberg in the early Demon God War.

The fire of war of resistance has been ignited, and it will not be easily extinguished.

Back in time, under the watchful eyes of Grandma Ping, Famas rarely smiled seriously, his red eyes glowed with blood, phantoms formed by fire elements emerged from the stone road, and the sky seemed to begin to condense an ominous light of disaster .

Grandma Ping straightened her hunched back, and white light surged up beside her, and several shock waves could be vaguely seen spreading around.

"It really is Grandma Shockwave!"

Grandma Ping, who had made up her mind, was about to make a move when Famas suddenly put away the momentum she had just put on, folded her arms, looked at the dignified old man with a harmless look, and said that Grandma Ping completely listened. If you don't understand.

"Shock...wave?"

Seeing that Famas stopped, the old man frowning and thinking also put away his prepared posture, put his hands behind his back again, and resumed his kind appearance.

What she uses is immortal power, which is pure and flawless, and may be different from the power of the demon god, but it is not worthy of the surprise of the flame god.

Fortunately, there were not many tourists at Yujingtai in the morning, and with the death of the emperor, there were even fewer tourists. The confrontation between the old and the young did not attract anyone's attention.

"Grandma Ping, we got the dust bell!"

Paimon in the pot shouted to the sky, trying to get the teapot's owner's attention.

And this also broke the stalemate between Grandma Ping and Farmas.

"Have you got it? The young man's hands and feet are nimble. I will let you out now."

Grandma Ping's unhurried voice echoed in the air, a milky white soft light appeared, Ying and Paimeng returned from the pot smoothly, and returned to Famas' side.

Grandma Ping still had a smile on her face, and Famas sat idly by the flower bed, and the tense confrontation just now seemed to have never happened.

 There will be another chapter in a while QwQ
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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