Genshin Impact, I'm Slime

Chapter 426 Night at Port of Ormos
Late at night in Guyun Pavilion, the waves are constantly rising and falling, and the wet and cold sea breeze is constantly blowing from the surface of the sea.

If [Wuxiang Blade Narrow Space] is the indelible scar brought by divine power to Bayun Island, then the many rock guns in Guyun Pavilion are probably the guiding monuments erected by divine power for Liyue Port.

But now that the archaeological team is temporarily resting in Guyun Pavilion, they seem to have their own ideas.

Clemente sat by the campfire, poring over the artifacts he had found, and seemed prepared to guard these valuable treasures all night.Wan Yan leaned against the rock wall, looking in the direction of the salt in the ground, wondering what she was thinking.

Zhongli took the initiative to take up the duty of vigil, meditating in front of the camp.

Only Famas turned back into a slime form, and on the grounds that he was afraid of sleeping alone, he shamelessly squeezed into the tent built by Yingmei, wanting to rest with the traveler.

"Pervert slime... go away!"

"You don't need to sleep, do you!?"

Paimon took off the pale pink crown on his head, and resisted the fire slime who wanted to get closer.

The traveler who had already untied the rope did not drive Famas out of the tent with her as Paimon imagined, but blinked innocently, raised his hand to pick up the fire slime, put it behind him, and lay on his side He leaned his head up.

"Hmm... Paimon, we just missed a pillow..."

"Eh?"

Hearing the girl's words, little Paimon was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to look at the painful ground, folded his arms and turned his face sideways, moaning.

Anyway, it's in the wilderness, and Ying and she sleep together in the same clothes. Although Farmas is unreliable, his character is still good.

What's more, the soft body of the fire slime seems to be really suitable for use as a pillow?
"Hey, Ying, don't take up all the seats, save some for me!"

Little Paimon hurriedly moved to the warm side of Farmas, pillowed on Farmas's soft body, hugged Yingmei's arm and fell asleep.

In this quiet and peaceful night, an ice-breaking merchant ship from the extremely cold winter stopped at the largest port in Sumeru [Port of Omos]. Come down and complete the berthing handover of the vessel with the dockkeeper.

The long-haired man in gorgeous mink fur and gold-rimmed glasses also stepped out of the cabin and set foot on the solid land of Sumeru Port.

Accompanying him was an old butler with white beard and hair and quite aristocratic temperament.

"Master Pantalone, the passport is ready, shall we discuss the location now?"

The lady took back the official documents, came to the noble man, respectfully took the mink fur cloak handed over by him, and asked questions.

"Good job, Irina... But Russell will go with me on this trip, and you go back to the ship and take care of Tork."

"Tell those sailors not to disembark and cause trouble."

Even though he is located in the scorching Sumeru, Pantalone still looks cold and elegant. He looks at the environment around the port with a smile. What catches his eyes are scholars who are drunk late at night, jugglers, and The soliciting business of mercenary sailors.

Of course, there are still many bounty hunters of the Gilded Brigade who make a living by robbery and extortion. At this time, they have already set their sights on Pantalone, who is wearing rings on both hands, ready to move.

"Dottore's hometown... Although it can't keep up with Zhidong, it is indeed much more lively than Liyue..."

The rich man smiled and sighed, not paying any attention to those gazes cast from the dark.

After hearing Pantalone's order, the lady of the winter kingdom nodded in agreement, and turned back to the merchant ship with her cloak in her arms.

Russell compared the map in his mind, and carefully led the "rich man" around the controversial area that might cause trouble, and entered a building with a strong mustard style and a pointed roof without a hanging plaque.

From the yelling and the smell of alcohol in the room, it can be seen that the two entered a tavern.

The shop was noisy and chaotic, and most of the drinkers were coachmen, sailors and dock workers.

The rich man's black semi-long hair is slightly curly, the emotions in his eyes are blocked, the chain of glasses shakes slightly on the side of his face, the gemstones on them reflect twinkling lights, and the fragility, madness and calmness around him Contradictory temperament... Among a group of strong black-skinned men, it looks so eye-catching.

But Russell didn't dare to say anything more. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the table and stool where his master was about to sit, then turned around silently and left the tavern, and waited outside the shop in the least conspicuous place.

According to Mayor Puccinera's plan, the merchant ship of the Bank of the Northland should have gone straight to Liyue and should not have docked at the Port of Ormos, but Pantalone obviously had his own plan, forcing the captain of the merchant ship to stop at the Port of Ormos for a short time. , the reason being to resupply the ship.

But the consideration of the rich is obviously not as simple as supply.

Not long after Pantalone was seated, two familiar figures appeared outside the crowded tavern. One of them was a pale-faced clerk in rice wife costume, while the other was a boy with a cold expression.

"Yuan Shang, you just wait outside."

The breeze from the harbor blew the boy's long golden braids, and the hem of his clothes swayed slightly, revealing his slender waist.He also seems to be a warrior who is diligent in exercising, without the slightest fat on his waist, and his smooth muscle lines are perfect.

Sandalwood-colored earrings with light feathers make the boy's earlobes round and white. The earrings sway gently with the movement of his steps. The soft cheeks with delicate earrings look extraordinarily cute.

If a traveler were here, he would definitely recognize the boy as the blood relative she had been looking for for a long time, Sora.

"Yes! Your Highness...please be careful..."

Yuan Shang, who was following Kong, stopped immediately. He knew that although this gentle Highness rarely spoke, in those cold eyes, he had witnessed countless tragedies and wear and tear.

His Royal Highness Prince of Abyss nodded towards Abyss, and pushed open the wooden door of the tavern.

Half a month ago, the Abyssal Order sneaked into the country governed by the Seven Gods many times for the plan of "The Loom of Destiny", and collected a large amount of Mora as an elemental catalyst.

It was at this time that Pantalone's minion hooked up with a certain scripture reader from the abyss, claiming that his master hoped to meet with the prince of the abyss, and was willing to provide help within his ability.

Fuchigami reported the matter to Sora, but His Highness the Prince at the time was not interested in meeting.

"Abyss, if we are really short of money, we can also take the risk of being discovered and find some antiques from the ruins of the abyss to sell, instead of relying on the charity of strangers."

However, Yuan Shang, who was so busy raising Mora, didn't take His Royal Highness's words to heart, and repeatedly persuaded the importance of the other party's allies, and explained that His Excellency Pantalone is the ninth seat of the Fools' Executive Officer. .

And Piero, the court mage who escaped trial, is now the Harlequin, the leader of the Fools.

Sora and Harlequin once met in a godless country, but they parted ways hundreds of years ago because of disagreements. Later, they took different paths to resist the sky.

For hundreds of years, the clown had no connection with the Abyssal Order, but now, the clown's subordinates came to him privately.

"Then give him a chance..."

Kong, who was sitting on the throne at that time, thought for a long time, flipped the symbol of the star sea in his hand, found another point of light from one point of stardust, and finally decided to meet this foolish executive code-named rich man.

So after the hard work of both parties, Sora finally chose a tavern in Ormos Port as the meeting place, just because the god of Sumeru was imprisoned by mortals early on, and he was unable to show up to trace the traces of the abyss.

Coupled with the close cooperation between the Holy Order and the Fools, this place is undoubtedly the best place to talk to other than Zhidong.

(End of this chapter)