Genshin Impact, I'm Slime

Chapter 430 The Punishment of Eating Rocks
"Huh? It's just a salt shaker."

Paimon boldly flew to the side of the altar, stroked his chin with his index finger and thumb, and looked curiously at the salt cup worshiped by many salted statues.

"Why are they saluting this bowl?"

The traveler, Zhong Li and the others also came to the salt cup, and Famas had already sensed a very weak divine power from the salt cup, which was exactly the same as the divine power he felt from Heulia when he passed by the salt soil.

This is obviously something that the Demon God of Salt has used.

"This is a part of Heulia's authority," Zhong Li motioned everyone to take a closer look. "It is not ordinary. Although it is only half, there will always be half. In other words, it is endless."

"That is to say, it won't decrease if you keep going out? It sounds...it's a good way to earn Mora!"

Paimeng's eyes suddenly lit up. With this thing, wouldn't it be possible to produce table salt continuously?
Wan Yan's face was flushed, as if her faith for many years had been confirmed, and she anxiously explained to everyone: "Sure enough, the authority of the Demon God of Salt is very powerful, as it can produce endless salt!"

"In the current era, it is indeed a good business method."

Famas standing aside poured cold water on Wan Yan.

"But that is the era of melee battles between demons and gods. How can we defeat the enemy by making salt alone?"

Paimon actually thought about it seriously: "Turn the enemy into salt? Wow, no way! I always feel that all the salt will be unclean! And such a small bowl... I thought it would be something amazing." As for the weapon, I'm a little disappointed..."

With Paimon's chatter, Wan Yan's face became more and more ugly, the traveler couldn't help saying something to stop him, and winked at the little mascot: "Stop talking, Paimon."

"Understood, Ying... I just don't say anything!"

Paimon also noticed Wan Yan's expression, and timidly hid behind the traveler.

At this time, Clemente's eyes were eager, staring at the salt bowl on the altar.

Inside the ruins of the Demon God of Salt, there are indeed priceless treasures as rumored.Just relying on this salt cup, you can live a life without worries, just lie in the salt mountain and make money.

Among the people present, only Zhongli and Famas remained calm as usual.

Demon god relics like this may be very precious in the eyes of mortals, but they are nothing to gods.

After all, each demon god has its own power, and the power of the demon god of salt is salt. It is not surprising to have such an artifact, not to mention that this kind of thing is only useful in peaceful times, and even protects people in cruel wars. not their own people.

"After tossing and tossing for so long, I finally met my baby! This thing belongs to me!"

Clement was the first to say that he wanted to take the salt cup as his own, as if he was sure that there would be nothing more valuable than the salt cup in the ruins.

Zhongli didn't make any comment on this, but just looked at the fools hugging the salt cup, and nodded slightly: "If Mr. Clement wants this salt cup, then according to the contract, the next item belongs to Wanyan Women's."

After the distribution of the salt cups was completed, everyone continued to move forward along the road, only Famas glanced at the corner of the altar without any trace.

After the backs of Zhong Li and the others disappeared at the end of the road, a certain red flower swayed suddenly on the edge of the altar overgrown with weeds, as if it had come to life, and then a round grass slime emerged from the soil, staring at the big Eyes determined the direction of the few people leaving, and followed them quietly.

At the end of the road is another stone chamber, again with the same altar, but this time there is a salt ruler on the altar.

"If I remember correctly, this should be a measuring instrument?"

Wan Yan asked Zhongli beside him uncertainly.

"That's true, but the Demon God of Salt also has the power here. Once the salt ruler is inserted into the ground, the soil will be covered with salt like rising water. The deeper it goes, the more salt grains will be. In other words, The "harvest" of salt. "

Zhongli nodded, agreeing with Wanyan's statement.

"Hey! This is also amazing!" Paimon imagined unconsciously, "For example, turning the land of other countries into salt!"

"That would hurt one thousand enemies and eight hundred, right?" The traveler knocked on the head of the little mascot, turned to look at Zhongli, "Unless the salt land can be turned back into normal soil... is that possible?"

"I don't know much about this." Zhongli shook his head unhurriedly, "According to the contract, this salt ruler belongs to Ms. Wanyan."

Clement repented at this moment, and stepped in front of Wan Yan.

"No! I don't agree! I paid for the money, and I organized this exploration. Why should I suffer? And this little girl is useless at all, why give her things!"

Traveler and Paimon didn't seem to be surprised by Clement's behavior now, Yingmei even sighed.

Anyone who has been in Liyue knows how much Liyue people value contracts.

Liyue cannot live without a contract, just like Mond cannot live without freedom.

Dare to say such a thing in the land of Liyue, to a certain extent, Clemente is considered extremely courageous.

"In other words, you want to break the contract?"

After Zhong Li took over the conversation, his aura also changed, his golden pupils shone brightly, showing his majesty.

Clement didn't seem to notice this change. He stared at the faintly glowing God's Eye worn by Zhongli and Famas, and gritted his teeth in response.

"So what about the destruction? I can almost understand the mechanism in this ruin, so you are useless."

"After all, I am the one who hired you, so why should I do things according to your rules?"

A golden light flashed in Zhong Li's eyes, and his expression was cold: "Because you made a contract, the contract has been fulfilled, and those who break their promises will be punished by eating rocks."

"That is the god of your Liyue, I am from Zhidong, I..."

But before Clemente could finish speaking, the entire room was enveloped in deathly silence, and a needle could be heard.

The fools who violated the contract only felt that the air in the whole room seemed to be sucked away by something, and the buzzing sound echoed in his ears, his breathing was stagnant, and his eyes turned black.

Huge panic gripped his heart, as if a colossal force beyond the world began to dominate everything, and his emotions were all controlled by it.It may be a moment, or it may be such a long time, Clemente suddenly remembered the research records of the doctor in the intelligence of fools:
"Anger... is often the most original form of expression of the power of a demon god."

"The wrath of the demon god is enough to make the ants crawling on the ground tremble and surrender. It is also the most basic authority of the gods."

But all of these were just fleeting thoughts of Clemente, and the next moment, he heard Zhongli sigh softly.

Clemente fell into the world as if falling from the nether world, and all the visions disappeared like illusions. He sat on the ground in shock, panting heavily, and stared at Zhongli with dark eyes in horror.

"Your gains will be confiscated by me, and you are not qualified to move on, so just leave."

Zhong Li's eyes were cold, but his tone was as elegant and warm as usual.

Wan Yan still didn't know what happened, and looked at the two suspiciously.

She only saw Zhong Li glaring at Clement, and the stubborn fools sat on the ground, panting heavily as if they were frightened.

I didn't expect Mr. Zhongli to have such a skill.

"You, you..."

Clement watched helplessly as the salt cup was taken away by Zhongli, but couldn't say a complete sentence, so he had to go back along the original road in a state of embarrassment.

At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind, that is to find Master Pantalone and tell him... he seems to have seen the god of Liyue.

(End of this chapter)