Genshin Impact, I'm Slime

Chapter 351 Love in the time of cholera... eh?

There is a lot of traffic and people's voices.

Starting from the rising smoke in the morning, Liyue Port will be bustling until the sunset on the western mountains and the stars falling down on the plains.

It's just that the prosperity is fleeting, and this dream-like scene of prosperity is shattered in an instant.

The wind twisted and howled, and the rain became louder and louder. The fragile branches of the trees were broken by the raindrops on the ground, and the small animals living in the port were terrified and fled in all directions.

Not only the immortals in the Qunyu Pavilion heard Zhenjun Liuyun borrowing the wind's mournful and crane cry, but also Zhongli who had just tidied up the room in the Hall of Rebirth.

The Jinpo man casually leaned against the window and looked out. The wind and rain crashed into the Hall of Rebirth, but the hall remained motionless.

Zhong Li didn't know what to think of, his face seemed to be covered with a heavy haze, and against the background of the short black hair fluttering in the strong wind, he looked a little pale.

"In the end..."

Dijun's face was still unfathomably calm, but the palm behind his back was involuntarily clenched, and then loosened in numbness, leaving deep fingerprints.

The sky in the north of Tianheng Mountain is hazy red like morning glow, almost gushing blood, and the low clouds are dyed with different shades of ink, showing a declining trend.

The scene above Guyun Pavilion is completely opposite to that in the north, snowflakes are slowly falling down like goose feathers, flying in the mist.

The cold wind howled and blew through every corner of the port, and the biting wind and snow reminded people of the Far North, the Land of Winter, where there was also such a heavy snow and such a cold night.

But the warriors of the solstice will light a bonfire in this bitterly cold place, bringing warmth in the dark night.

It's just that Dadalia, who is hiding in the shadows and fleeing in embarrassment, obviously doesn't have this kind of treatment.

The Qianyan Army patrolled and mobilized guards everywhere on the street, observing any suspicious objects with falcon-like eyes.

A large amount of medical supplies and elemental explosives were transported to the front line of Tianheng Mountain, and the wounded who fought against monsters on the South Pier were moved to the temporary warehouse of the General Affairs Department for treatment.

Dadalia, who returned from the golden house, hid under the canal in Feiyunpo, with the quiet Hall of Past Death above his head.

Even the Department of General Affairs, which is responsible for the transfer of the wounded, will not easily send wounded soldiers to places where funerals are organized for treatment.

Dadalia tore off the bloody belt on the uniform that symbolized the identity of the executive officer, and bandaged the wound.

Just now, he fought with the traveler who came from Mond, and exhausted his power to drive the magic talisman to release the demon god. Dadalia, who was injured but failed to find the heart of God, was in a panic at this time.

The torrential rain failed to wash away the blood on his body, and Dadalia was exhausted after turning on the demon king's armament. Fortunately, the wound burned by the flames did not bleed much, which is barely a blessing in misfortune.

"It's too late to reserve the coffin for the Hall of Rebirth now?"

Dadalia shrugged his shoulders and laughed at himself, squinting his eyes and leaning against the damp stone wall to rest, preparing to sneak into the Hall of Rebirth when the patrolling Qianyan army relaxed their vigilance, and find a random room to heal the wound.

He released the Whirlpool Demon God. If Mr. Zhongli knew the truth of the matter, he might not have any contact with him again, would he?
It's just that the executive officers of fools are lonely, and even their colleagues cannot trust each other with their lives.

The sound of calling and carrying came from the top of his head, waking Dadalia from his nap. Looking at the blood-red and frost-white sky above his head, he knew that there was a change in the plan to release the vortex demon god.

Fortunately, there is still that arrogant and scheming woman in charge of Beiguo Bank, and the plan of fools to attack Qunyu Pavilion is going on as usual.

The young executive shrank back into the shadows again, and hid completely in a corner where the wind and snow could not blow. The strong wind mixed with rain and snow hit his body, causing slight pain. The Qianyan army wounded who came.

The entire chest of this Qianyan Army soldier was pierced by some kind of monster, and the chain armor protecting his chest was torn, and some internal organs were exposed. It may be possible to save it with the medical technology of the fool executive officer [Doctor], but in Liyue, there is no need. Once the diagnosis is made, it is known that the person is no longer able to die.

But he still clings to the people around him tightly, as if he thinks that as long as there is a doctor by his side, life will not leave him.

"Let me live a few more days... I also have a daughter named Xiao Liu, who lives in Qingce Village..."

A moment later, the man vomited blood from his mouth, and he fell silent. The medical staff of the General Affairs Department temporarily placed him at the entrance of the Hall of Rebirth, knowing the end of the man without even thinking about it.

The staff of the General Affairs Department left with a sigh, and the Qianyan Army patrolled to the other place. Dadalia climbed the stone wall beside the canal, turned over to the door of the Hall of Rebirth, slipped into the lobby along the window lattice, and skillfully closed the window sash.

Everything in the hall was as usual, no different from the last time Dadalia was thrown into it by Famas.

The wind and snow and the hot bloody smell are blocked out of the window, the elegant sandalwood floats, the mahogany furniture and the dried plum blossoms complement each other, the dripping umbrella is placed on the edge of the door by Zhong Li, and the dragon head sculpture is staring at the gate, as if warning Come to offend Xiaoxiao.

The undisguised footsteps immediately caught Zhongli's attention on the second floor, and he could tell the identity of the person just by hearing the sound.

"Mr. Zhongli, are you there? I see your umbrella hanging on the edge of the entrance hall."

Dadalia climbed up to the room on the second floor with ease, his voice sounded a little weaker than before.

"My lord, long time no see."

"Have you ever gotten what you asked for from the Golden House?"

The door facing the south pier was pushed open, and Zhong Li stepped out, not blaming Dadalia for his rash intrusion, and his tone of voice was the same as usual.

"Haha cough... don't mention it, I got nothing."

"There are monsters invading the port, I... accidentally got injured, and want to borrow the guest room in the Hall of Rebirth."

Dadalia shyly put the injured arm behind him, grinned as if nothing had happened, and showed a characteristic hearty smile, but unexpectedly touched the wound and coughed several times.

"Really? What kind of monster is that that can hurt the powerful executive officers of fools?"

Zhongli held his chin pointingly and thought, which immediately made Dadalia's forehead break out in cold sweat.

Seeing the other party's nervous appearance, Zhong Li sighed lightly and waved his hand.

"The guest room is not locked, the hot water is in the firewood room, and the Hall of Death is a funeral place. Although there is a small amount of emergency medicine, it has been requisitioned by the Qianyan Army of the Northern Camp."

"I just happened to have something to leave. Your Excellency, you can wait a while later, and I will retrieve the wound medicine by the way."

Zhong Li's gaze seemed to flick over Dadalia, looking at the soldiers who were fighting bloody battles outside Mount Heng in the northern sky, except that the golden light in his pupils was not as strong as before, his indifference and composure were no different from before.

"Liyue Harbor is in such a mess, yet Mr. Zhongli wants to leave the Hall of Rebirth?"

Dadalia stared at Ke Qing in front of him strangely.

Zhong Li is not an ordinary person, so he should not be injured in this disaster, but everything is not absolute.

"No problem."

"Your Excellency, please do your own thing, just don't enter my room."

In Hu Tao's boudoir, there is a protective formation left by Zhong Li, which can protect the other party, but the balm in his room seems to have not been cleaned up.

After a few brief explanations, before Dadalia could respond, Zhongli pushed open the main entrance of the Hall of Rebirth.

The smell of rust and damp water vapor hit, and it should have been the Liyue sky in autumn, but it was strangely covered with sleet.

Leaving the Hall of Rebirth, the emperor looked up, the red clouds in the sky were darker in color, even the occasional flickering blue light was helpless.

"In the end, Yixiao... the grievances and grievances of thousands of years ago, it is indeed time to settle them properly."

(End of this chapter)