Liyue: Dijun wants to support me every day

Chapter 82

Zhongli looked at the distant sky and closed his eyes, as if he was remembering something, "If the memory of the World Tree changes, then the memory of all the creatures in Teevat will also change."

After all, thinking about Zhongli's words, he looked at him seriously, "So, do you want to change something?"

Zhongli gave her an inscrutable look, "An opportunity to change the past and make up for regrets is full of temptation in front of anyone."

In the end, "Morax, I'll help you."

Unexpectedly, Zhong Li interrupted her, "I am a Demon God."

Finally: "."

Under her emotionless gaze, Zhongli continued, "Besides, I signed a very old contract with Tianli.

I can't modify the memory of World Tree without authorization, let alone guide others to modify it.

So, this time, let's relax and meet old friends. "

After all, he looked at him blankly, so he was playing with her?
She thought she could do something big!
Zhong Li smiled lightly as he looked at Ji Mo's speechless expression.

After all, he snorted and crossed his hands, "But, what does this have to do with Chacha?"

"It's a complex relationship."

"How complicated? Just say it, I'm the Dust God of Wisdom!"

"She is a descendant and does not belong to this world. Everything she does will not be recorded in the world tree."

After all, she lived up to her title of God of Wisdom, and with a few words, she understood what Zhongli was planning.

Her eyes lit up, "That is to say, you can't change the memory of World Tree, but Chacha can!"

"Well, so it's only her who can enlighten that little guy.

After all, this is my dream, and any change has nothing to do with me. "

"No wonder." Finally pondered, then suddenly looked at Zhongli, "Such a good opportunity, do you really not change anything? For example, take Xu Mi or Fontaine away!
As long as everyone and the Demon God remember that Sumeru and Fontaine are your territory, those two places are yours. "

Zhong Li smiled lightly and shook his head, the golden emerald tassel pendant on his earlobe shook slightly with his movements.

In his pupils, the vivid appearance of the end is reflected.

What he wanted to change had already been changed.

Zhong Cha was walking on the way to the dungeon, Mandrill silently followed her and watched her to prevent her from escaping.

Until she walked into the cell, Mandrill took out the key and locked the cell.

"Drill, what do you think our chances of escaping are?" Zhong Cha was not one to sit still.

She wasn't sure if she succeeded in the end, after all, after the Demon God of Dream left, there was another God Yi.

And Morax was still on the battlefield, and he didn't know when he would be able to return.

As for Zhongli, he didn't know when he would wake up.

She didn't want to stay in this dark cell at all.

But the difference in strength between her and the Dream Demon God is too great, and she might be caught if she didn't take a few steps.

If you can put the mandrill on it, then your chances of escaping will be greatly increased!
"You die, I live." Mandrill looked up at her.

"."

The chances of the mandrill escaping are not that great!

It seems that she can only wait for Zhongli to rescue her.

After Mandrill walked away from Zhong Cha's cell, he didn't leave the dungeon, but walked to other cells.

When the 'sinners' in other cells saw him, they all showed expressions of fear or anger.

Pooh--

A mouthful of saliva flew out of the prison and landed at Mandrill's feet.

Mandrill took a step back, just in time to dodge.

The 'sinner' in the prison cursed extremely ugly words, "The lackey of the Demon God of Dreams! They trust you so much, but you treat them like this, is your conscience okay?"

The 'they' the 'sinner' was talking about were the ones who could never come back after being dragged away by the mandrill last time.

Mandrill glanced at him indifferently, without expressing anything, he didn't think there was anything wrong with this person's anger towards him.

On the contrary, it was Zhong Cha, not only was she not afraid of herself, but even there was excitement in her eyes that Mandrill could not understand.

That kind of emotion is wrong.

Mandrill did not answer the words of the 'sinner'.

Suddenly, a hand was placed on top of his head, stroking gently.

The Demon God of Dream exhaled a cool scent, "My child, he scolded you like this, you should be angry."

"Yeah." Mandrill's body froze.

"My child, let me kill him for you~" The Dream Demon God's eyes fell on the 'sinner'.

The 'sinner' heard their conversation, not only had no fear, but even rushed forward, cursing, "You are not worthy to be a god..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes widened, because his chest was pierced through silently.

And what pierced him was Mandrill's hand, and the blood flowed from his palm to his arm.

Mandrill's face remained calm, but his teeth were clenched.

no, do not want!

He tried to withdraw his hand, however, his body was out of control.

The hand of the Demon God of Dream climbed onto his arm like a slippery poisonous snake, "My dear boy, you are still so sensible."

Mandrill withdrew his hand abruptly, turned around and pushed the Dream Demon God away, "Why did you do this?"

Why do you want to control him?
Why control him to kill?
"It seems that you are still far from being obedient." The Demon God of Dreams was very dissatisfied with his behavior.

She summoned iron chains and bound Mandrill's limbs.

The chain tightened continuously until it penetrated into his flesh and blood.

Mandrill endured severe pain and kept struggling, but the disparity in strength between the Demon God and Yasha meant that his resistance was doomed to be futile.

The Demon God of Dream hooked her fingers, and a cloud of pink mist flew out of the 'sinner''s body, floating in her palm.

"My child, you should know what this is, right?" The Demon God of Dream sniffed the mist in his hands with an intoxicated expression, "This is his dream, a very beautiful dream."

Mandrill looked at the fog with fear in his eyes, and his struggling movements became even more violent.

The Demon God of Dreams blew into the mist, and the mist flew into Mandrill's body.

After all the fog had entered, Mandrill no longer struggled, his eyesight was lost, his body was weak, and he fell forward.

The iron chain jingled, grabbing the fallen Mandrill and hanging him.

The Demon God of Dream stroked his cheek and said softly, "This is a punishment for your disobedience."

However, Mandrill's mind was muddled, and he could no longer hear what she was saying clearly.

That fog is the dream of the 'sinner'.

The 'sinner' was not a sinner in the first place.

He is an ordinary person who believes in a god who is not powerful but kind.

The gods bless them with good harvests and stay away from wars.

But one day, the Demon God of Dreams led his subordinates and killed their gods.

And these believers are willing to surrender to the Demon God of Dreams, be given beautiful dreams by her, and fall into an eternal deep sleep.

And those who are not willing to surrender will be imprisoned in the dungeon and endure torture.

They were guarded by a beautiful young man.

　No abandonment, no abandonment

　　But this book is really bad
　　Now belongs to Power Generation with Love
　　But I have almost written the outline
　　It's a pity to abandon the pit

　　will write down

　　(And men are too attractive, I have to find inspiration in the game, I don’t fall in love with paper men, I can’t write it well)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)