Genshin Impact, I'm Slime

Chapter 376 Zhongli: I have a contract here
Tianheng Mountain shook unprecedentedly, and broken rocks continued to slide down.

Fortunately, there is a breeze to lift it up, so that the sky will not fall into disaster.

The flames danced on the battlefield at the North Wharf, and the burning glass lily made a beeping sound. Taking advantage of this short gap, the General Affairs Department kept mobilizing logistics personnel to extinguish the flames, survey the ruins, and rescue the wounded.

Liyue has been at peace for 500 years. Although Qixing has emergency plans to deal with wars, most of them are used to prevent the attacks of the immortals.

Yuehai Pavilion even dug a cave in advance for this purpose, and stored a large amount of supplies and heavy weapons underground. Even if they turned against the gods, the common people could rely on these supplies to continue Liyue's inheritance.

Even if the Xianjia doubted, Dengge questioned Qixing, and Ningguang thought of an excuse.

"This is just basic engineering, building roads through mountains, and it can also absorb a large number of unemployed workers due to the blockade of the stratum rock abyss."

But Ningguang never imagined that Liyue, who was fully prepared, was messed up in the sudden war.

Black smoke and dust floated on the blood-contaminated red water conservancy ditches, the Mingxiao Lighthouse on the edge of the North Pier collapsed, the breeze brought the smell of gunpowder smoke and rust, the rose-colored sky was like a warrior's cloak, stacked remains and scattered shattered evil eyes It can be seen everywhere that the entire harbor is shrouded in fear and tragedy.

On the streets of Feiyunpo, Ningguang commanded the Qianyan army to transfer the Xuanyan heavy artillery and the final machine, and aimed them at the surging sky. The immortals came to the heights of Hengshan Mountain in the southern sky, and stood according to the formation method passed down from ancient times to the present , ready to use Xianli to prop up a second barrier under the wind barrier at any time.

The members of Liyue's Adventurer's Association and the Hermit Sect were organized into a new suppression team, and were sent out to deal with the remaining guards of the ruins.

Although Ning Guang didn't place his hopes on these adventurers and knights, the front line was cruel. In order to avoid unnecessary casualties, Xiaoyu, the manager of the General Affairs Department, took the initiative and entrusted them with the task of cleaning up the battlefield, and told them to return to the camp for treatment immediately if they were injured.

Gan Yu went to the General Affairs Department to take over supplies and transport the wounded.The Qianyan army was re-formed to guard the intersection of the streets, alert to any suspicious persons.Beidou returned to the south pier and commanded the sailors and the Qianyan army to clean up the dead sea beasts.

After a catastrophe, there must be a catastrophe, this is an old saying of Liyue.

If the dirty sea animal remains are not cleaned up in time, it is very likely to cause a large-scale plague.

According to Ningguang's instructions, Keqing led the Qianyan army to surround the Beiguo Bank.

Everyone is waiting for the end of the battle belonging to the gods above the sky.

As long as the emperor wins, everything will turn around.

"I don't know how the battle is going."

Master Liuyun Borrowed Feng stared at the sky, and couldn't help raising his crane wings.

"I hope the emperor is safe and sound."

The three-eyed and five-manifested immortals settled their positions, but they seemed to be preoccupied, and no one responded to Liu Yun's muttering.

But soon, this silence was broken by the golden light flying out of the sky, and the clear sky light sprinkled from the top of the head, illuminating this land that hadn't seen the sun for a long time.

The ground began to tremble more violently. After the surrounding Qianyan army noticed the change, they quickly stopped running the heavy artillery and the final machine, turned their heads one after another, set up the machine at a very fast speed, and pointed the muzzle at the sky.

There was a buzzing sound from the top of Tianheng Mountain, and all the immortal families worked together to build an amber shield covering Liyue, covering the still intact area of ​​Yangang.

However, the golden light pierced through the shield without hindrance, and went straight into the fissure of the earth vein cut by Famas.

Afterwards, there was one after another, the hot magma gradually cooled, the rocks and soil were constantly squeezed together, and countless floating dust filled the gaps in the cliff, healing the scars of the earth like glue.

"Is this... the ultimate divine power?"

Liu Yun looked at the sky excitedly, and the immortals opened a gap in the shield, allowing dust to enter.

After filling the huge gully, the radiant divine power quickly spread towards the street, washing away the evil spirit and abyssal power left in the battlefield before completely disappearing.

The sky over Liyue Harbor is also changing drastically. The blue wind barrier rises abruptly, and the fire of meteor rocks accumulated between the clouds is wrapped by the strong wind and blows towards the sea of ​​clouds. The long-lost sunshine finally appears.

The sky was completely free from the treacherous clouds that had been before, all the shadows had dissipated, and the rock glowed brightly, attracting everyone's attention.

Whether it was the logistics staff of the General Affairs Department, the Liyue residents who hadn't had time to evacuate, or a few immortal families, they all looked at the sky as if they were inspired.

Only Ning Guang did not relax at all, and many soldiers of the Qianyan Army were ready to fight.

Dazzling rippling brilliance radiated from the sky, the sky-high rock light shot straight into the sky, the clouds stirred like waves turning into whirlpools, a black-yellow giant dragon appeared in the rock light, and the double pupils of molten gold were not angry and majestic.

The dragon's chant resounded through the sky, deafening.

"Emperor!"

Qixing and Xianjia in Liyue Harbor immediately recognized Yanlong's true identity.

But before Ningguang could judge the situation clearly, the young man whose face was covered by the blood-colored mask occupied everyone's attention.

The opponent threw a powerful blood-colored spear at the dragon's body. The emperor who controlled Yanguang didn't seem to react, and was penetrated by the boy's offensive in an instant.

"No!"

"presumptuous!"

Immediately, the fairy family in the port set off, turning into a stream of light almost at the same time, and plundered towards the falling emperor in the sky.

Ningguang's breathing suddenly tightened, and his originally cold expression suddenly became difficult to look at.

Tianquan star decisively ordered the soldiers of the Qianyan army who were manipulating the guns to fire arrows and shells at the blurred boy.

But none of these measures can restore the gloomy situation.

The figure of the blood-clothed boy disappeared in the artillery fire, and the emperor's dragon body uncontrollably smashed to the ground of Feiyunpo, raising countless smoke and dust.

Ning Guang frowned and stared at the seemingly similar scene in front of him, and skillfully ordered the nearby streets to be blocked.

When several people gathered together, the surroundings of the immortal ancestor Faxie were already so quiet that only dust particles were floating up and down in the air. The emperor's scales and mane, which had once glowed with golden luster, were faded and dull, and the curved sharp claws were already deep. Insert deep into the ground.

All of these point to the same truth.

The emperor has passed away.

All the immortals lowered their heads sadly, and Mandrill came to the front of the immortal ancestor Fatui in disbelief, and the hand that was not holding a gun tremblingly covered Yanlong's body.

The emperor has always been very careful. When he was at the Wangshu Inn, he even entrusted him to deliver the heart of God on his behalf to conceal the fake death. How could he pass away so easily now?

It was obvious that Mandrill was not the only one who had the same idea. He stared intently at the residents of Liyue and the blond traveler who had disappeared, and immediately had a guess.

"The emperor's immortality, his life is equal to the sun and the moon."

"However, Liyue encountered the calamity of the ancient demon god, and the emperor punished the evil spirits. In the end, due to serious injuries, her soul returned to the heavens."

"Therefore, I tell Liyue, and I pray that the people will mourn and avoid heartache."

Ningguang spoke sincerely and behaved decently, and attributed the death of the emperor to the war damage, but the immortals did not buy it.

True Monarch Cutting the Moon and Building Sun was the first to notice something strange, and was just about to ask about the whereabouts of the heart of God and the traveler, but Grandma Ping, who was standing behind Xianlu, seemed to understand something suddenly, patted the other person on the back, lowered her eyes and said softly :
"Liyuegang defeated the whirlpool demon god and resisted the invasion of foreign cavalry by relying on the power of the mortal. Although there were sacrifices, this is indeed a victory that belongs to humans and has nothing to do with gods."

"Cut the moon, we have signed a contract with the emperor to protect Liyue for more than 700 years."

"After such a long time, even the gods will be tired... Now, let the emperor rest for a while."

Liuyun borrowed the wind and Lishui stacked mountain Zhenjun raised his eyes to look at Grandma Ping in surprise, and then turned to the tarnished Emperor Fayu. The tacit understanding cultivated over the years made the two immortals understand the meaning of the old woman's words in an instant .

The fairy ancestor Fashui in front of him is probably still the emperor's trick.

"The kingdom of the contract is still grateful to the immortal, but over the years, Liyue's problems, big and small, have not all been resolved by relying on the power of the immortal."

"The people we call mortals have fragile blood, but they are also strong. The kingdom of gods and contracts has been in existence for more than a thousand years, and now it is the era of contracts and people."

"Look around, we are just standing in this market, and we already look out of place..."

"Do you think so, Liuyun?"

Hearing Grandma Ping's question, Zhenjun Liuyunjuefeng was silent for a long time, looked at each other with Zhenjun Lishui and stacked mountains, and finally nodded.

"Indeed, I'm afraid that when we figure out the new contract here, these human beings should create a new appearance in Liyue..."

"Forget it, it's better to go back, it's better to go back..."

Seeing that the two immortals understood the metaphor in their words, Grandma Ping nodded in relief.

All the immortals seemed to have gradually understood the truth of the emperor's fake death, but Zhenjun Moon Cutting and Zhuyang rubbed his deer's hooves, watched the conversation of several companions like guessing riddles, and questioned impatiently.

"Liu Yun, A Ping, what are you talking about? I mean the heart of God..."

Before Xianlu's words fell, Liuyun and Lishui, who had no intention of explaining, stood alone, forcibly lifted the antlers of the moon with their celestial power, and carried him back to Hulao Mountain in the End of Clouds.

"Wait... what are you two doing!"

"...It's unreasonable!"

Shayue's frightened and angry chatter gradually faded away, and after the three true monarchs left, only the Great Sage Conquering Demon, Ning Guang and Grandma Ping remained before the immortal ancestor Fayu.

Mandrill, who was not good at words, was the first to speak first:
"There are still monsters in Dihuazhou that need to be eliminated."

"I go first."

Yasha turned into black and blue mist and disappeared, Grandma Ping watched Mandrill go away, turned her head and warned Ningguang in a very serious tone.

"This trading port will be handed over to you and the Seven Stars."

"Don't betray the trust of the emperor."

Ningguang, who is always calm and aloof on weekdays, now bows her head half gratefully, and solemnly promises to Grandma Ping.

"Seven stars of my generation, although we are mortals, we also have a contract, and we will definitely live up to the entrustment of the immortals and emperors."

"In addition, I have to ask Grandma Ping to be more careful about persuading Senior Qiyue."

If it weren't for Grandma Ping's turnaround in several fairy homes, the death of the emperor would definitely not be what it is now, and it can be explained clearly in a few words.

On the clear sky, the sun has just risen, and it will take some time for the smell of blood to dissipate, but Liyue is already able to stand alone in the storm.

"Hey, it's good to cut the moon anywhere... It's just this stubborn temper..."

Grandma Ping nodded, but her voice gradually became intermittent. When Ningguang raised her head, the old woman with a kind face had disappeared, only the people of Liyue who mourned for the emperor were still gathering.

At this time, in the Hall of the Dead, the little poet, the boy in red and the blond traveler talked about the loopholes in Morax's plan, and a certain orange-haired executive was forced to hide in the stairwell on the second floor.

Although it is a place to do business, it reveals a happy atmosphere that is completely opposite to sadness.

(End of this chapter)