Genshin Impact, I'm Slime
Chapter 445
Chapter 445
"I understand... But Ms. Yelan is willing to reveal such a secret, so it's not just as simple as compensation. Could it be that I have something to do with this matter?"
Famas listened with gusto, as if he was sitting in a teahouse and listening to a book. He even had expectations for the plan of Yinyuan Hall, preparing to witness the birth of a god resurrected by humans.
Seeing that the other party's question was so straightforward, Ye Lan subconsciously exhaled hot, foul air, and said solemnly.
"...According to the results of testing and demonstration of the Wish Stone by various institutions at home and abroad, the preliminary conclusion of Yujingtai is that [Wish Stone] is a kind of memory and energy stored in the leylines by reading human wishes. And reproduced minerals, because they do not have self-will in the subjective sense, the logic of realizing their wishes is also very different from that of human beings..."
Ye Lan briefly recounted the research report received by Yujingtai, and then her tone changed sharply.
"Of course, the literature data is just for looking at. Anyway, everyone can't read it, but as long as the wish stone can really fulfill the wish to some extent, such a risk is enough to make Qixing vigilant."
"Since the closure of the mine, the Yinyuan Hall and the Huishan Hall have colluded with each other to continuously mine wish stones from the mine and study them in an attempt to revive the gods. It soon came to a standstill."
"At this time, a Fontaine craftsman with the pseudonym [Escher] appeared in the field of vision of Yinyuan Hall. The other party has the technology to integrate the will of the hive and is willing to cooperate with Yinyuan Hall."
"...According to the information from Fontaine and Winter's intelligence personnel, this craftsman named Escher is actually the second executive officer of the Fools, "Doctor" Dottore. "
At this time, the sky was already dark, and the light from the tea room reflected on Ye Lan's face, shining mottled light, she casually pulled the blue hair behind her ears, and lowered her eyes slightly.
"Now Pantalone, the ninth executive officer of the Fools, is visiting Liyue. We suspect that he is carrying the hive mind machine provided by the doctor. At the same time, there is sufficient information to show that one of the goals of his trip to Liyue is It is you...Your Majesty Harpas. "
Yelan Youbi's pupils concealed a gloomy look, but an extremely indifferent expression appeared on her face.
Long before Pantalone came to Liyue, some photos secretly taken by Ye Lan's eyeliner in Zhidong came.
The pictures taken in the photos are all slightly doubled, but it is not difficult to distinguish clearly. According to the scenery in the photos, it can be inferred that the shooting location is the stairs in front of the Winter Palace. On the picture is a long-haired man wearing a thick mask , it seemed that he rolled up his cuffs and took something away, and handed it to the big banker in a luxurious cloak.
It's just that in the last three photos, the two of them looked at the person who secretly photographed them. This glance from the corner of the eye was enough to make the sneak photographer feel cold, as if even the calculations in his heart had been seen through. In embarrassment, he wanted to dodge.
There is no doubt that the trace of this informant has been exposed.
The dark line is as far away as Zhidong, even if Ye Lan's hands and eyes are open to the sky, she is beyond reach, so she can only contact her friends in Zhidong for help, hoping that the informant who secretly took the photos can survive the hunting of the two executive officers.
"Oh...so I was the one who delivered it to the door myself?"
Hearing Ye Lan's explanation, Famas showed a look of surprise, blinked his eyes, and his face was full of innocence.
He thought that the executive officer sent by Zhidong would be "Captain" Capitano, but he didn't expect it to be the banker who was kicked out of Liyue.
Ye Lan glanced at the young man, her eyes were bright, and there was a certain unsettling determination in her tone.
"Even if there is no today's event, I will send someone to invite you to discuss it in detail...because for those greedy miners, a god can only be regarded as an item."
Ye Lan slightly raised the teacup in her hand.
"The gods and this teacup are not even fundamentally different, so it's not worth spending a lot of time building another one. It's not worthwhile."
"And I always firmly believe that human beings are the masters of the world and the ups and downs of the long river of fate."
"A person's will attached to an object is a sacred relic, and a person's memory is condensed and sublimated to become the Seat of Fate. When a person's desire reaches the extreme...that desire will converge into the eye of God."
Yelan looked at Famas calmly, since she became the watcher in Liyue's shadow, she seldom concluded anything with an absolute tone.
"However, there is only one thing I can affirm, that is, a true god cannot be born from the wishes of others."
"Yinyuan Hall is focused on resurrecting their gods, but for other forces, this is not the only way out."
Ye Lan stood up, put her hands on the table, her emerald eyes stared at Famas.
And Famas just laughed dumbly, he understood what Ye Lan wanted to test.
"It's an interesting inference, but Miss Yelan, I can tell you very clearly that I don't have any interests in any of your major families in Liyue, and these silverfish can't ask me to stand for them."
Famas reached out to pick up the teacup on the table in a leisurely manner, and was just about to take a sip when he suddenly remembered that the cup contained chili tea soup, so he cleared his throat again and put the cup down.
"As for the ninth seat of the executive officer of the Fools... probably came to give me a gift?"
The young man supported his chin in thought, then his nose fluttered, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the inconspicuous incense burner in the corner of the private room.
Burning incense is one of the favorite things of Liyue people, so the young man subconsciously ignored the sweet and greasy aroma in the room. It stands to reason that the smell of incense should be fresh and elegant, not so dizzy.
The incense powder in the furnace should be blended with some narcotic alchemy to weaken the enemy's force, and at the same time reduce the opponent's attention, which is helpful for the interrogation of the prisoner.
This is the trouble with talking to intelligence personnel, there are always countless temptations and pitfalls.
Famas, who realized that Yelan had used a small trick, just shook his head helplessly, then slowly got up, as the pressure from the abyss suddenly descended, he opened the windows and the locked door.
As expected of an intelligence officer walking on solid ice, Ye Lan's reaction was extremely quick. Water-colored silk threads protruded from her fingertips. They were intricate and intertwined into a net, enveloping the entire room in an instant.
These silk threads are alchemy handed down from Ye Lan's family. Although they are in the shape of water, each thread is as sharp and tough as a blade, cutting iron like mud.
Yelan looks quite capable on the outside, but only she knows that under the pressure of Xuanhe, her muscles are shaking, and cold sweat is flowing out of her pores uncontrollably. Fortunately, these reactions can barely kill her Covered by silk and water elements.
But the coercion released by Famas was not aimed at Yelan, it was just to open the doors and windows for ventilation.
"Anyway, thank you very much for your information, Miss Yelan."
The surrounding space was imprisoned by intricate and thick silk threads that could be broken by blowing hair, but Famas walked towards the door as if there was nothing, and all the life-saving threads that passed by were evaporated and dissipated into nothing.
"Don't make such unnecessary temptations again, not every demon god is as kind as me."
Leaving behind a word of warning, Famas left the Yanshang Teahouse, preparing to go to the Northland Bank.
The matter here came to an end, the young man didn't care about the collusion between Yinyuan Hall and the fools, the reason why he went to Beiguo Bank was just to get back his own things.
(End of this chapter)
"I understand... But Ms. Yelan is willing to reveal such a secret, so it's not just as simple as compensation. Could it be that I have something to do with this matter?"
Famas listened with gusto, as if he was sitting in a teahouse and listening to a book. He even had expectations for the plan of Yinyuan Hall, preparing to witness the birth of a god resurrected by humans.
Seeing that the other party's question was so straightforward, Ye Lan subconsciously exhaled hot, foul air, and said solemnly.
"...According to the results of testing and demonstration of the Wish Stone by various institutions at home and abroad, the preliminary conclusion of Yujingtai is that [Wish Stone] is a kind of memory and energy stored in the leylines by reading human wishes. And reproduced minerals, because they do not have self-will in the subjective sense, the logic of realizing their wishes is also very different from that of human beings..."
Ye Lan briefly recounted the research report received by Yujingtai, and then her tone changed sharply.
"Of course, the literature data is just for looking at. Anyway, everyone can't read it, but as long as the wish stone can really fulfill the wish to some extent, such a risk is enough to make Qixing vigilant."
"Since the closure of the mine, the Yinyuan Hall and the Huishan Hall have colluded with each other to continuously mine wish stones from the mine and study them in an attempt to revive the gods. It soon came to a standstill."
"At this time, a Fontaine craftsman with the pseudonym [Escher] appeared in the field of vision of Yinyuan Hall. The other party has the technology to integrate the will of the hive and is willing to cooperate with Yinyuan Hall."
"...According to the information from Fontaine and Winter's intelligence personnel, this craftsman named Escher is actually the second executive officer of the Fools, "Doctor" Dottore. "
At this time, the sky was already dark, and the light from the tea room reflected on Ye Lan's face, shining mottled light, she casually pulled the blue hair behind her ears, and lowered her eyes slightly.
"Now Pantalone, the ninth executive officer of the Fools, is visiting Liyue. We suspect that he is carrying the hive mind machine provided by the doctor. At the same time, there is sufficient information to show that one of the goals of his trip to Liyue is It is you...Your Majesty Harpas. "
Yelan Youbi's pupils concealed a gloomy look, but an extremely indifferent expression appeared on her face.
Long before Pantalone came to Liyue, some photos secretly taken by Ye Lan's eyeliner in Zhidong came.
The pictures taken in the photos are all slightly doubled, but it is not difficult to distinguish clearly. According to the scenery in the photos, it can be inferred that the shooting location is the stairs in front of the Winter Palace. On the picture is a long-haired man wearing a thick mask , it seemed that he rolled up his cuffs and took something away, and handed it to the big banker in a luxurious cloak.
It's just that in the last three photos, the two of them looked at the person who secretly photographed them. This glance from the corner of the eye was enough to make the sneak photographer feel cold, as if even the calculations in his heart had been seen through. In embarrassment, he wanted to dodge.
There is no doubt that the trace of this informant has been exposed.
The dark line is as far away as Zhidong, even if Ye Lan's hands and eyes are open to the sky, she is beyond reach, so she can only contact her friends in Zhidong for help, hoping that the informant who secretly took the photos can survive the hunting of the two executive officers.
"Oh...so I was the one who delivered it to the door myself?"
Hearing Ye Lan's explanation, Famas showed a look of surprise, blinked his eyes, and his face was full of innocence.
He thought that the executive officer sent by Zhidong would be "Captain" Capitano, but he didn't expect it to be the banker who was kicked out of Liyue.
Ye Lan glanced at the young man, her eyes were bright, and there was a certain unsettling determination in her tone.
"Even if there is no today's event, I will send someone to invite you to discuss it in detail...because for those greedy miners, a god can only be regarded as an item."
Ye Lan slightly raised the teacup in her hand.
"The gods and this teacup are not even fundamentally different, so it's not worth spending a lot of time building another one. It's not worthwhile."
"And I always firmly believe that human beings are the masters of the world and the ups and downs of the long river of fate."
"A person's will attached to an object is a sacred relic, and a person's memory is condensed and sublimated to become the Seat of Fate. When a person's desire reaches the extreme...that desire will converge into the eye of God."
Yelan looked at Famas calmly, since she became the watcher in Liyue's shadow, she seldom concluded anything with an absolute tone.
"However, there is only one thing I can affirm, that is, a true god cannot be born from the wishes of others."
"Yinyuan Hall is focused on resurrecting their gods, but for other forces, this is not the only way out."
Ye Lan stood up, put her hands on the table, her emerald eyes stared at Famas.
And Famas just laughed dumbly, he understood what Ye Lan wanted to test.
"It's an interesting inference, but Miss Yelan, I can tell you very clearly that I don't have any interests in any of your major families in Liyue, and these silverfish can't ask me to stand for them."
Famas reached out to pick up the teacup on the table in a leisurely manner, and was just about to take a sip when he suddenly remembered that the cup contained chili tea soup, so he cleared his throat again and put the cup down.
"As for the ninth seat of the executive officer of the Fools... probably came to give me a gift?"
The young man supported his chin in thought, then his nose fluttered, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the inconspicuous incense burner in the corner of the private room.
Burning incense is one of the favorite things of Liyue people, so the young man subconsciously ignored the sweet and greasy aroma in the room. It stands to reason that the smell of incense should be fresh and elegant, not so dizzy.
The incense powder in the furnace should be blended with some narcotic alchemy to weaken the enemy's force, and at the same time reduce the opponent's attention, which is helpful for the interrogation of the prisoner.
This is the trouble with talking to intelligence personnel, there are always countless temptations and pitfalls.
Famas, who realized that Yelan had used a small trick, just shook his head helplessly, then slowly got up, as the pressure from the abyss suddenly descended, he opened the windows and the locked door.
As expected of an intelligence officer walking on solid ice, Ye Lan's reaction was extremely quick. Water-colored silk threads protruded from her fingertips. They were intricate and intertwined into a net, enveloping the entire room in an instant.
These silk threads are alchemy handed down from Ye Lan's family. Although they are in the shape of water, each thread is as sharp and tough as a blade, cutting iron like mud.
Yelan looks quite capable on the outside, but only she knows that under the pressure of Xuanhe, her muscles are shaking, and cold sweat is flowing out of her pores uncontrollably. Fortunately, these reactions can barely kill her Covered by silk and water elements.
But the coercion released by Famas was not aimed at Yelan, it was just to open the doors and windows for ventilation.
"Anyway, thank you very much for your information, Miss Yelan."
The surrounding space was imprisoned by intricate and thick silk threads that could be broken by blowing hair, but Famas walked towards the door as if there was nothing, and all the life-saving threads that passed by were evaporated and dissipated into nothing.
"Don't make such unnecessary temptations again, not every demon god is as kind as me."
Leaving behind a word of warning, Famas left the Yanshang Teahouse, preparing to go to the Northland Bank.
The matter here came to an end, the young man didn't care about the collusion between Yinyuan Hall and the fools, the reason why he went to Beiguo Bank was just to get back his own things.
(End of this chapter)
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