The Lost People of Teyvat

Chapter 202: Offer incense to thousands of families!

"You may ask, since this Osel was once defeated by Prince Yan, wouldn't it be better for Prince Yan to suppress him again?"

"Unfortunately, the enemy is cunning and knows how powerful Lord Yan is. I don't know where he got it from and at what price he actually invited three strange demon gods to stop Lord Yan!"

"This is going to put Liyue to death!"

The audience was very excited for a while, some were shouting and cursing, and some were banging the table in anger. If the culprit appeared here at this moment, these people would risk their lives and would bite him before dying to vent their anger.

Tartaglia looked a little embarrassed. He tried hard to keep a straight face. He lowered his head, looked at the teacup in his hand and said nothing.

There is no doubt that these things were done by the Fatui, and he also had some "contributions" to them.

But he couldn't figure out how Dotore found the three strange demons and how he convinced them to intercept Morax.

Tartaglia frowned, thinking of Dotole's sudden departure, and also of the news he received two days ago, saying that Dotole - all Dotole - seemed to be in a bad mood, as if he had encountered some setbacks.

Also, it seemed like he was missing one slice.

A light bulb suddenly lit up in Tartaglia's mind. He looked up suddenly, then suddenly lowered his head, his eyes flickering.

Could it be that Dotorre didn't just leave without saying goodbye, but that the slice he came to Liyue Harbor with died?
But he clearly invited three demon gods, so this shouldn't be the case... Wait!
Could it be that Dotore was plotted against by those three demon gods? !
No wonder Dotore remained silent even after his death, it turned out that he was plotted against by the helpers he had invited - he certainly didn't want to publicize such a shameful thing!

The more Tartaglia thought about it, the more he felt that this was the truth.

Ying noticed that Tartaglia's expression kept changing, and she was full of confusion, not understanding what was wrong with him. She thought for a moment, and cast a questioning look at Zhongli, but saw Zhongli shook his head, indicating that he didn't know why Tartaglia was crazy.

The little mascot was unaware and continued to listen to the storyteller's story.

"Fortunately, Qixing had anticipated this, and the Qianyan Army rushed to the battlefield early. Not long after the light column lit up, they promptly extinguished the source, leaving the light column powerless and dissipating hastily."

"But you all know that even if Osel is no match for Lord Yan, he is still a demon god after all. Moreover, the seal was set more than a thousand years ago, and it has weakened a lot. It was also bombarded by the light column, which gave Osel an opportunity to escape in one fell swoop!"

"All of a sudden, the waves got higher, the wind got colder, and the dark clouds got lower."

"The two masters, Tianquan and Yuheng, acted decisively and rode on the Qunyu Pavilion to the battlefield, vowing to stop the demon god outside Liyue Harbor and buy time for the Qianyan Army and Liyue Harbor."

"But how can the devil be so easy to deal with?"

"After a tough battle, the Jade Pavilion used all its means, but it only delayed the attack of the Whirlpool Demon God, and at most caused one or two minor injuries."

Tian Tiezui shook his head and sighed, then looked around and lowered his voice as if to tell a secret: "I have a nephew who works at the Jade Pavilion. According to him, at that critical moment, Master Tianquan Ningguang was planning to abandon the Jade Pavilion and let the Yunxia Immortal Mansion crash into Osel to buy time for Liyue Harbor!"

"Think about it, everyone. That's the Qun Yu Pavilion! It's the fruit of the efforts of Lady Tian Quan Ning Guang. She built it brick by brick with her own hands! She gave up just like that. It's really awe-inspiring!"

The audience was also shocked and full of admiration for Lord Tianquan. Some people subconsciously put themselves in the situation, thinking if the Qun Yu Pavilion was theirs, when facing the ancient demon god, would they dare to go to the front line in person, would they be willing to let the Qun Yu Pavilion block the demon god, and would they be willing to give up the Qun Yu Pavilion.

After each of them came to their own conclusions, they felt an even greater sense of recognition and admiration for Tianquan Ningguang.

Tian Tiezui picked up the teacup and took a sip to moisten his throat, then put the teacup down and picked up the folding fan, tapping it in his hand: "Just then, a clear laugh suddenly rang out from the Qun Yu Pavilion!"

"Tianquan and Yuheng took a closer look and saw that it was a handsome young immortal with an extraordinary temperament!"

"It turns out that Lord Yan had anticipated this crisis and had invited his best friend, a foreign god, to come to his aid!"

"Hmph, although the enemy is cunning, he is no match for our Prince Yan! He easily broke the enemy's trick, not only killed three gods in a row, but also beat Osel with the gods he invited, making him flee in panic and die in disgrace!" "You may be confused. Since the one who climbed up to the Qun Yu Pavilion and killed Osel was a foreign god, why did I, Tian Tiezui, call him an immortal? Is he talking nonsense because he is drunk?"

Tian Tiezui smiled, then became serious, bowed to the audience, and said, "To be honest, in my opinion, that foreign god was able to fight to the death with Osel regardless of danger to protect Liyue. Therefore, Liyue should respect him as an [Immortal]! Build a statue for him and set up a temple for him, and offer incense to thousands of families!"

"well said!"

"Reward!"

The audience cheered loudly, some took out Mora from their arms and threw it onto the stage, some waved to call the servants and piled the golden Mora on the tray held by the servants.

Tartaglia also took out his purse, without even looking at it, and threw the whole purse onto the tray with a "bang" sound, which made the servant's arm sink.

Tian Tiezui noticed this scene and immediately bowed to the generous guests at the table in gratitude.

"That's interesting. Haha, it would be great if there was a storyteller like this in Zhidong. My brothers and sisters would definitely like it."

Tartaglia explained with a smile, his expression slightly changed, as if he was a little embarrassed. He looked at Zhongli and said apologetically: "I just received a message that something urgent happened at the Northland Bank, and I need to go back as soon as possible... I'm really sorry, Mr. Zhongli."

"It's okay, business is more important."

Zhongli nodded in understanding and said gently, "Go quickly, Sir."

"Thank you!"

Tartaglia clasped his fists, apologized to Ying and Paimon, then turned and left without hesitation.

Ying looked at his back until he disappeared, then she turned her gaze to Zhongli, hesitated for a few seconds, and said, "Mr. Zhongli, did you know that [Young Master] was planning to take the body of the Rock King?"

"My friend, you've figured it out."

Zhongli did not deny it, and smiled calmly. He did not forget to correct the name while explaining: "The purpose of Mr. [Young Master] and us organizing the ceremony is to find and get closer to the Immortal Ancestor Fa Tu."

The Immortal Ancestor's Metamorphosis... Is this name because Lord Geo is also considered an immortal of Liyue, or is Lord Geo the original immortal of Liyue?

Ying seemed to be thinking about something, and then she became a little confused: "Since Mr. Zhongli knew, why did he tell him?"

"It is better to open it than to block it. Besides, who said that the one in the golden house is the Dharma transformation of the Rock King Emperor?"

"Ok?"

"Traveler, you have been asking me where Chen Tianfeng is..." Zhongli looked into her eyes, his golden eyes were extremely calm: "So, are you ready to learn the truth?"

"..."

Ying was stunned for a moment, and a little panic rose in her heart for no reason. She took a deep breath and calmed herself down: "...Mr. Zhongli, please speak."

"Not long ago, Liyue Harbor suffered a great disaster. The ancient demon god broke the seal and came out with the intention of destroying Liyue. But contrary to rumors, two demon gods died in this disaster. One of them was naturally the vortex demon god Osel, and the other one..."

Zhongli paused, looked at Ying's gradually pale and bloodless face, and said softly: "This is the one you have been looking for, Chen Tianfeng."

(End of this chapter)