Genshin Impact, I'm Slime

Memories from ancient times ended here. In the ruins of the salt in the ground, the pure white slime was stunned in place, and hadn't recovered for a long time.

The remaining power of the demon god in the salt cup and salt ruler was exhausted, and the golden light shrouded the discolored slime like a thin curtain. As time passed slowly, the light golden brilliance suddenly disappeared.

The grass slime has disappeared in place, replaced by a woman with snowy hair and a gentle beauty.

The woman seemed not quite used to this body yet, subconsciously lowered her head and clenched her fists, and then loosened them in a daze. The dress and skirt on her body were as pure white as before, but the children who once surrounded her had long since disappeared.

Following the route in her memory, Heulia returned to the temple that originally belonged to her. The salt sculpture transformed into the King of Humans half-kneeled on the ground as it did thousands of years ago, as if atoning for the act of killing the gods.

"Ning Zhe..."

Heulia came to the salt sculpture, raised her hand sadly, stroked the frozen face of the King of People, and called out the other person's name.

But this kind of tenderness didn't last long. Memories belonging to the grass slime continued to emerge, and a large number of people's names and events intertwined and appeared in Heulia's mind. The severe pain made her cover her head.

"Ninglan, Wanyan, Yinyuan Hall, rebellion..."

Horrified, Heulia hurried to the incomplete countertop of the temple, pushed a few salt-stained bricks according to the way she remembered, and opened a hidden compartment.

Stored in the dark compartment is a circular communication instrument with a shiny metallic luster, because it is etched with an anti-corrosion coating, it looks exactly the same as it was a thousand years ago.

Seeing the intact communication device, Heulia let out a long sigh of relief, carefully picked up the ball, and pressed the green button representing the communication connection.

"Toot...toot, toot..."

The communicator was automatically suspended in the air, as if it hadn't been used for a long time, and the first thing that came out of it was a distorted clicking sound, as if someone was pulling a saw near her ear.

The abnormal sound did not last long. While Heulia waited anxiously, the communicator finally connected. However, it was not the voice of Harpas that came from the opposite side, but the suspicious voice of a certain woman, and the sound of the surging tide. ringing.

"Eh?! This machine is still not broken?"

The other party seemed to be on the beach, or on a certain ship.

"Hello... my friend on the other side of the communicator, my name is Heulia, can you contact Her Majesty Harpas?"

Heuria immediately became cautious when she heard the crisp female voice, but she still showed her identity and asked about Famas' whereabouts.

"Heulia? Harpas?"

The female voice in the communicator repeated Heulia's words in surprise, and then there was the sound of wooden boards creaking and glass bottles colliding. The other party seemed to find the communicator from a certain corner.

"Hasn't that slime been dead for many years? Could it be true what Vanessa said in her letter..."

"Oh, they obviously want to change this ugly guy into a Duduke..."

There was a banging sound from the communicator, and the instrument was briefly distorted, and then returned to normal again.

Heulia frowned when she heard all kinds of unreliable words from the other side, and finally caught the gap of the other party's soliloquy and asked.

"My dear lady... may I ask who are you?"

The female voice on the opposite side of the communicator seemed to have been expecting this question for a long time, clearly speaking in a proud tone, but trying to put on a deep tone.

"Hmph, since you asked, then listen carefully!"

"The residents of Teyvat call me the great adventurer of the worlds, the author of the Teyvat travel guide, the master of Whale Temari, the elder of the Witch Society..."

"And the cutest mother Keli——Alice!"

The tone of Alice's speech is very similar to that of Famas. If the young man can hear this conversation, he will definitely feel emotional. Thousands of years have passed, and the communication equipment that originally belonged to Munata has been circulated several times. in the hands of members.

After the rebirth, Heulia used a communication device that had been idle for hundreds of years, and happened to be mistakenly connected to Ms. Alice who was preparing a birthday gift for her good daughter Keli on the Golden Apple Islands.

At this time, Famas, Zhongli, Traveler and the others had already quickly returned to Liyue Harbor with the aid of the Seven Heavens God Statue.

The three of them walked from the storefront of Heyu Teahouse on several floors facing the street to Feiyunpo, and came to Yujing Terrace, which had been initially rebuilt.

Liyue Port is built with its back against Tianheng Mountain. It is both a seaport and a mountain city. The overall planning adopts a three-dimensional design that emphasizes the sense of depth in space.

Foreigners who are first-timers are often dazzled by the towering steps, the Liyue traditional loft-style buildings built along the terrain with several floors, and the air traffic network composed of complex cross-street covered bridges.

But the traveler has been hanging out in Liyue Port for several months, even if she is thrown into the sea of ​​clouds, she can find her way back by herself.

"Zhongli, are we going to meet the rich lady Ningguang now? Can we expose the conspiracy of the Yinyuan Hall!"

Paimon waved his small fist excitedly, while Zhongli who heard the question just looked at the heavily guarded Yiyan Palace, nodded slightly and then shook his head again.

"As a guest of the Hall of Past Rebirth, I really need to discuss with Tianquan Xing about the ceremony of sending the immortals in detail, so as to prevent those who are interested in disturbing the order of the venue."

"However, Miss Ning Lan from Yinyuan Hall is obviously not the only one from aristocratic families who is trying to get involved in the gift ceremony."

"A drop of water does not make an ocean, and a single tree does not make a forest...even in rebellion."

At this moment, everyone happened to be walking towards the backlight, and Zhongli's golden pupils faintly emitted a faint golden light.

"After all, don't you still want to see Ningguang?"

"Then let's quickly enter the Yiyan Palace. It's almost lunch time. Maybe the rich lady Ningguang will treat us to a big meal?"

Paimeng only cares about Liyue's food, but Liuli Pavilion and Xinyuexuan, which inherit the essence of Liyue's two major cuisines, have already been demolished by Famas.

Although the past chefs and waiters have been resurrected, looking at the ruins of the restaurant today, Liyue's gourmet gourmets can only shake their heads and sigh.

"I won't go with you."

When everyone came to the stone railing next to Yujing Terrace, Famas suddenly stopped, staring at a certain tea room with the signboard of "Yan Shang" with his red eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

"Eh? Is Farmas in a hurry?"

Paimon curiously leaned over to the young man, followed the other's line of sight and looked down the stage, just in time to meet a Liyue man in a dark blue bunt suit.

In the sight of Famas, the pupils of the man who was discovered contracted briefly, and then he pretended to be nonchalant, turned his eyes and picked up the teapot, drinking for himself.

At this time, on the unloading square at the edge of the South Wharf, a woman disguised as a fortune teller spun the compass and dice on the booth, staring closely at the Zhiwinter merchant ship that entered the port and berthed.

Liyue seemed to be surging undercurrents again.