Genshin Impact, I'm Slime

Beiguo Bank is a rare commercial bank in Liyue Port that is not controlled by the country. It was established by Pantalone, the No.11 chief executive officer of the Fools [Rich Man], and the manager Andre is responsible for the management and operation. The main purpose is to serve Fools provide funds and strongholds for activities outside.

Step on the solstice-style carpet embroidered with gold and silver threads, cross the gem-studded vault full of Mora, enter the deepest part of the second-floor corridor, open the door with the fire butterfly pattern engraved in seal, and you can see the leaning By the window, the lady quietly admiring the falling snow.

The warm flames in the fireplace had already been lit, the luxurious curtains woven of fine silk were rolled up, and the constant sound of cracking ice coming from the port outside the window gave people the illusion of returning to the winter capital.

The aurora produced by the struggle of the gods hangs high in the sky and is suffocating. It was not until the big pendulum hanging on the wall that the pendulum pendulum chimes the time left and right. The lady turned her head and raised her hand to call for the debtor who was hidden in the shadows.

"Bring my cloak."

Pale blond hair was rolled up lazily and carefully behind her head, and the mourning mask on her forehead was like a flapping butterfly, slantingly covering her right eye, while the faint purple left eye was full of unknowns. name ridicule.

A debt collector emerges from the corner, his hands holding up a luxurious red and black leather cloak.

There was a crunching sound, the sound of the cloth rubbing against the flannel.

Dressed in a furry collar, the lady sat back on the crimson velvet-lined sofa at the table, her plump thighs more attractive than white jade.

"Has Dadalia not returned yet?"

Gunpowder smoke rose from the street in the distance, the covered bridge at the end of Feiyunpo was blocked, and the retreating residents were all panicked, which made the Northland Bank at the end even more silent.

"According to the eyeliner reports nearby, the last place Lord Gongzi appeared was the Golden House."

The tall, lanky debtor stood down behind the lady and responded with a hoarse voice.

"Heh... It seems that our last seat is in big trouble."

"Let the people below keep an eye on him, and don't let him die in this stupid revenge."

Although her voice was full of meanness and teasing, the lady still dispatched a small number of foolish spies to search for Dadalia's trail.

After all, if the last party were to be buried in the struggle of the gods, no one would bear the charges of releasing the ancient demon gods, disturbing Liyue, and trading evil eyes.

"understand!"

The debt handler nodded without hesitation, retreated back into the shadows, and disappeared into a reddish mist.

The Liyue Harbor is filled with the atmosphere of war. The glazed lily placed on the desk in the lady's room has not been replaced for many days.

The slight fluctuations of the debt collectors in hiding also affect this joyous and peaceful flower.

Withered petals slid onto the slightly hot scroll on the table.

This is a reply letter written by Piero, Commander of Fools, after the lady sent the information about Famas to the winter solstice. It tells the information and history he knows about Famas, as well as the relationship between Liyue and Liyue. Munata's grudge.

The god of burning, the lord of war, the master craftsman of melting...

Countless legendary events were named in the name of Famas, but Piero deliberately concealed the title of the boy related to Canria in the letter.

Changemaker, Golden Alliance, Falling Sky, Elemental Colossus...

Although Famas has various powers and positions, as a god, these titles are at best the embellishment of mighty power.

The prophecy that ultimately affects the fate of Munata comes from the great astrologer of the Witch Society, the goddess of weaving fate, and the old woman in Mona's mouth.

After Munata formed the Four Nations Alliance with Kanria, Xumi, and Fontaine, the unstoppable rise of Famas attracted the attention of the Witch Society. Mona's master forcibly watched the truth of the starry sky and predicted Famas in extreme shock. s future.

【The Third Throne in Flames】

It is precisely because of the reckless spying and divination of the goddess of fate that the celestial maintainer who learned the prophecy was furious, and cursed and punished hundreds of years in advance, allowing the highly technologically advanced Munata to return to the primitive life of slash and burn in despair.

The Great Kind Tree King declined among the ancient trees supporting the Tivat Continent, and the sealed Famas bid farewell to Xumi's supreme wisdom underground.

Kanria was divided over the disagreement between the great sage Gold and Piero the Fool, and the ancient and terrifying curse spread to the underground royal court, but the Kanria found a way to survive from the abyss, until the seven gods joined forces to take the ancient kingdom. destruction.

With the passage of time, these secrets have long been buried in the years, and only the few parties who have survived to this day can tell these annihilated legends.

After the lady browsed the information on the scroll, the light and thin paper burned up in an instant.

This is a secret way for the fools to transmit important information. The handwriting written by the fire element potion will heat up the moment the scroll is opened, and the specially made ashless paper can be ignited in a few breaths.

Thanks to the mutual suspicion between the executives, the lady did not intend to tell Dadalia the truth of the war, and she was even ready to push the fault of privately trading the evil eye to Dadalia after the contract with Zhongli was completed. on the head.

Knowing the information about Famas, the lady took off the eye of the fire element god tied around her waist with a cold expression.

This is the gift that Rustan gave her. When she returned to Mond from Sumeru, this gift became the eye of the gods given by the gods, and she also became the witch who burned everything.

The lady stared at the dull eye of the god and put it into the drawer of the luxurious long table.

"I've lost all my tears and blood."

"My whole body is already covered with oil and ashes that cannot be washed, and all I can do is burn."

Wearing a black butterfly-shaped mourning mask to cover the scars on her right face, the lady tapped on the table top, and the debt handler guarding outside the door stiffened, secretly gritted her teeth and pushed the door into the room.

"Savi Kirilenko."

"I heard that you were working under Dadalia recently, and you also went with him to deal with the debt of the tea room on the rock?"

The lady pinched off the withered glass lily, looked at it for a moment, raised her hand and threw it out of the window. The dim candlelight reflected her face as cold and noble as ice, and as hot and dangerous as fire.

"Yes... Madam."

The debt handler named Javert responded nervously.

Although the executive officers of Eleven of Fools call each other colleagues, they still have countless intrigues in private, and of course they also have their own factions and diehard loyalists.

As a debt collector who came to Liyue with Dadalia on the same boat, Javert was naturally more trusted by Dadalia, and even temporarily kept the certificate of the last executive officer of the son.

Da Dalia is not good at planning, and after obtaining the hundred no taboos in the tea room on the rock, he arranged Javert to watch the door without paying any attention.

Now Liyuegang is full of grief, but the lady has caught the opportunity.

"very good."

"At the marking point at the northern foot of Tianheng Mountain, there are relics guarding factories secretly built by fools."

"Take the Executioner's Certificate of Dadalia, open the gate, and let out all the Ruins Guards."

The lady put on a cloak, got up gracefully, found the yellowed executive officer's document from the corner of the bookshelf, and threw the forged certificate signed with the name of Ajax to the debt handler in front of her.

"This……"

Javert hurriedly took the executive officer's certificate and looked at the lady hesitantly.

"What? Don't want to?"

The lady frowned impatiently and looked at the debtor with contempt.

"No, promise to complete the mission!"

Forced by the lady's icy aura, Javert had no choice but to bow his head and take the lead, holding the documents he knew were forged in both hands. Just as he was about to leave, he heard the lady speak:
"There are Qianyan Army patrols around the factory. If you can erase your deeds, that's the best; if you can't, get rid of all those who get in your way."

"Don't be nervous, Javert."

"Ajax have so much blood on their backs, they wouldn't mind another."

The lady returned to her lazy appearance again, raised her white neck, and leaned on the soft sofa.

"Go."

Javert stepped back cautiously and disappeared without a trace.

The door closed silently, the firewood burned more vigorously in the fireplace, and the lady closed her eyes for a nap.

The eye of the Fire Elemental God, which no one cared about in the drawer, suddenly emitted a faint heat.

The battle above the sky finally begins.