Genshin Impact, I'm Slime

Chapter 428
The secret conversation in the Port of Ormos Tavern lasted until dawn. Pantalone, who learned many secrets from His Royal Highness, bid farewell to the other party, and said that the promised huge amount of mora would be sent to the agreed place as quickly as possible.

At this moment, Guyun Pavilion is welcoming the first ray of sunlight shining on Liyue.

The rock gun thrown by the emperor was plated with gold, like a golden pointer, announcing the beginning of day in Liyue Port.

The people who believe in the rock god are also rooted in the land like a rock. The Liyue market in the morning is already very lively, full of people, shouting and selling everywhere.

Sea fish and river fresh from the wharf, rare ores excavated from the mine, fresh bouquets full of dew... Gifts from all over the world have all gathered in this ancient and prosperous harbor.

Travelers and others who returned to Liyue Port from Guyun Pavilion immediately went to Feiyun Chamber of Commerce after having breakfast in Wanmintang, and rented two carriages to go to the salt in the ground.

Of course, it was Clement, the employer, who paid.

After all, the purses of the two gods in the archaeological team were probably cleaner than the plates Paimon had licked.

"This time, we must loot all the relics of the God of Salt... and unearth them to make up for the cost of renting a car..."

Clemente, Farmas and Zhongli were sitting in the same carriage, and the greedy fools were still looking at the ancient relics found in Guyun Pavilion, muttering something.

Wanyan, Paimon and the traveler were in the same carriage. The archaeologist who believed in the God of Salt was still introducing the majesty and kindness of the God of Salt to his younger sister, and accused Morax of the despicable deeds of murdering the other party.

But the traveler no longer believed Wan Yan's rhetoric.

According to the information occasionally revealed by Zhongli and Famas, this Demon God of Salt is indeed kind and benevolent, but in the cruel Demon God War period, if kindness and benevolence are not matched by strong strength, they will only end in misery.

Liyue was also one of the main battlefields of the Demon God War, but before encountering Wanyan, the traveler had never heard any Liyue scholar mention Heulia's name.

Even the foolish Paimeng understands these truths, but Wan Yan still indulges in the dream of the powerful and benevolent salt god, and has a stubborn prejudice against the emperor.

The traveler didn't know how to persuade Wan Yan, so he could only follow the other party's narration and occasionally nodded in agreement.

The scorching sun gradually rose to the top of the sky, and the carriage stopped at the edge of Dihuazhou.

The two coachmen who also belonged to the Feiyun Chamber of Commerce politely told Clement and the others that they had been sent to the designated place, and that the next section of the road would have to be walked by a few people.

For thousands of years, with the diversion of Bishui River several times, most of the residents along Dihuazhou moved to the southwest. Today, there are very few farmers and farmers who live here for a long time.

Now Liyue is going through a big battle again, except for the slight sound from Qianyan Army's checkpoint due to changing defense in the distance, there is only the whistle from the distant wind passing by the vast Dihua Dang, hovering lonely in the deserted wilderness .

"Mr. Zhongli, hurry up and lead the way."

"Don't you Liyue have an old saying that time is money?"

Clemente jumped out of the carriage impatiently, and urged Zhongli and the others to hurry on their way. The traveler who came to the salt of the earth for the second time took the initiative to take on the role of guide, and skillfully led the crowd across the shallow tidal flats to the piled-up beach. Before the seal of the salt slag.

Wan Yan naturally also knew about the sealed ruins of the God of Salt here.

But relying only on her research and the occasional resources sent by the Yinyuan Hall, trying to break the seal set by the emperor is just a dream.

But Wan Yanjie's inability to seal it doesn't mean that no one can unseal it.

"This seal looks a little different from the original..."

Wan Yan squatted next to the blue seal, carefully checking the current state of the seal, secretly wondering why there was a strange fault in the soil near the ruins, as if it was forced to sink by some force.

"The mystery here is hidden in a sentence about the war of demon gods."

"Leaving Tianheng in the south, entering Yaoguang in the east, climbing Jueyun in the west, visiting Qingce in the north, all lands are depressed, and people are dying. Liyue is so vast that it is difficult to accommodate a single place of peace."

Standing in front of the seal, Zhong Li kept a calm posture, and told the history: "At that time, Heulia, the demon god of salt, in order to provide a safe place for the human suffering from the war, Traveled all over Liyue at the risk of danger."

"In those days, the gods were at war, and the flames of war were raging. Even a moment of peace was a luxury. What she finally found was the land we now call the salt of the earth."

Zhongli's explanation was simple and easy to understand, but after Zhongli's words ended, Wan Yan added a sentence with emotion: "Unfortunately... this peace was finally broken by the hypocritical Morax."

Hearing Wan Yan's words, Famas almost laughed out loud. Zhong Li lowered his head and glanced at the young man. Those golden pupils faintly exuded an inhuman luster and texture like crystallization of elements. golden light.

"This doesn't seem like something Lord Yan would do, does it?"

Seeing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, little Paimon hurriedly flew out to smooth things over.

If Paimon was considering the authenticity of this matter, then Clement didn't care at all, staring at the unbreakable seal in front of him with joy, rubbing his hands expectantly.

"That kind of thing doesn't matter anymore... So, there must still be treasures of the Salt Demon God in the ruins?"

Wan Yan was not happy anymore, frowned dissatisfied, and reprimanded the fools whose hearts had been occupied by greed: "Have you listened to me... Even if there are Heulia's relics in it, the seal cannot be broken, and there are Who can get in?"

Clemente was not worried about the seal in front of everyone. He shamelessly moved his face closer to Zhongli, and patted Dijun on the shoulder with a smile, fully demonstrating his trust in Zhongli.

"Oh, don't we have Mr. Zhongli here? He seems to know everything, it's just a seal, it won't trouble him."

"This seal has existed for a long time, everything about it is a mystery, even Mr. Zhongli..."

Wan Yan wanted to continue explaining, but Zhong Li suddenly interrupted her.

"I do... know a little bit about the way."

"Eh?!"

Wan Yan was extremely shocked, while Famas, who was watching from the sidelines, just silently watched the ruins buried under the sea salt.

The once snow-white country is so similar to Munata, but now there are only ruins, dead bones and salt residue.

"In the rumors, there are many fragments related to the seal, which seem to be disorganized, but actually imply the method of unlocking the seal."

"Traveler, can I trouble you to turn on the elemental vision and see if there are hidden organs nearby."

Zhong Li reminded the travelers around him that Yingmei, who had turned on her element vision, looked around, and sure enough, in several extremely hidden corners, she found obelisks of elements arranged in a regular manner.

Combined with the sequence that Zhongli had said about leaving Tianheng in the south and entering Yaoguang in the east, Xiao Ying came to the obelisk as if she had realized something, and activated them in sequence with the power of rock elements.

(End of this chapter)