Genshin Impact: The Infinite Star God Who Fell into Liyue

Li Hua didn't say anything more.

He is just a traveler, and like the emptiness and glow of the later generations, he can help within the scope of his principles.

Didn't talk much on this topic.

Li Hua borrowed this house to rest for a while.

The next day, Li Hua returned to the city from the tunnel.

He also used his elemental power to change his face, so as not to be bumped into by the NC nobleman named Meyer yesterday.

Since Tommy had asked him not to interfere in their revolutionary uprising, he naturally had to keep his agreement.

If we Liyue people are out on errands, we still have to show some of the spirit of Liyue's contract and make a name for Morax from time to time, right?

I believe that Morax will not care that his reputation is famous all over the world.

Well, notoriety is also famous.

Li Hua wandered around the civilian area, and finally set his sights on the aristocratic area.

Putting on a top hat and imitating the clothes of the aristocracy, Li Hua easily walked into the aristocratic area.

"Brother Goering, I have done what I told you. A fat-headed, big-eared nobleman dressed in a brown aristocratic costume asked with squinted eyes.

Göring clutched his thighs and nodded like a pug: "Ready, sir." We selected some high-quality death row inmates from the prison to participate in this competition.

It is guaranteed that you can experience the excitement and perception of a real life-and-death struggle. "

Hmph, that's good. This time, His Majesty the Lone King of the Tower will also come to watch the game, and it must be foolproof. "

Ah, His Majesty the Lone King of the Tower is also here!" said

Goering, with a hint of surprise on his face.

The small nobles like them can only be used as coolies by the big nobles, pointing fingers.

This time, the Tower King walked out of the Tower and came to the gladiatorial arena, didn't it mean that they had a chance to have a relationship with the Tower King.

You must know that there has always been no one around the Lone King of the Tower.

In addition to the patriarchs of the great nobles, there are only direct generals like Irena.

This kind of once-in-a-lifetime opportunity actually fell on his head, and it was like the ancestral tomb was smoking.

The fat aristocracy saw what Goering was thinking.

As a great nobleman, he knows how to beat a stick and give a sweet date.

"So the slaves who participate in the competition have to be the best of the best, you know?"

"Yes yes yes, little clear. "Goering dragged his legs covered in white cloth and replied, "One of the two finalists in this final is a fighter who wants to flee, and the other is a well-known fighter in the slums. I arrested the whole family in the slums, and let him go if he won the battle.

It's going to be the best game yet.

Goering said confidently.

The fat nobleman nodded, he was still satisfied with Goering, otherwise he would not have intentionally promoted him.

"You'll have to catch that Liyue man for me as soon as possible, though. The

fat nobleman pointed to Goering's horrible thighs.

With such a vicious thug in the city, he was really not at ease.

Although she was protected by her direct general, Irena, it was impossible for Irena to be by her side all the time.

The King of the Towers had been commanded to be kind to outsiders and to go and meet him.

But they don't know how many times they have disobeyed, and it is not uncommon for them to do it again.

The only thing he is not worried about is that if this person dares to attack the nobles, will he also attack him.

The aristocracy is life-saving, in a sense, as weak and compromising as the bourgeoisie.

But when they want their strength to prevail, they will spare no stone to extinguish the new fire.

"I—" Goering stammered a little.

The great nobles dared to oppose Irena, but he didn't dare.

"That's it, you just have to settle the matter of the slaves in the gladiatorial arena. The

fat nobleman looked at Goering with some disappointment, turned and left.

On the roof, Li Hua listened to the conversation between the two throughout the whole process.

The Lone King of the Tower.

Then I'll see you tomorrow in the gladiatorial arena.

......

The next day, the gladiatorial arena was full of people.

Gladiatorial arena, life and death fight.

This is the only activity that excites the normally lazy aristocracy.

It is also a way for them to get out of civilization and enjoy barbarism.

"Did you hear that? The fighter this time is Alex Gunnhilde, who was chosen from death row. Someone discussed.

"It's Alex from Gunnhilde!" Alex who killed more than twenty knights by himself in order to cover the other defectors during the recent defection!"

"That's right, it's him!" This gladiatorial fight is probably a one-sided bloody massacre

!" "Who said that!" The other retorted, "You're talking nonsense without even checking it out." Alex's opponent is Aaron, a slum-notorious fist.

Before the guards forced him to work, he tore the guards apart in a fit of rage. Someone

gasped.

"Then there's a good show to watch this time, these two are notoriously ruthless people in the city. It's curious how Goering managed to get them to compromise to play a life-and-death match. "

What do you say, brother? The

chatter patted the silver-haired teenager next door and asked.

"I don't know, let's see it.

Li Hua replied.

He used his true face directly this time.

In Mondstadt, where his hair is colorful and colorful, his silver hair is particularly much in tune with the local area.

Many nobles even thought that he was the illegitimate child of a certain noble family hidden.

After all, this temperament is here, plus the gorgeous clothes and noble silver hair, as well as the cold eyes.

This further confirmed their conjecture.

Seeing that Li Hua didn't react, the person who spoke shrugged his shoulders, was bored, and walked away on his own.

Li Hua crossed his legs and sat on the side seat of the nobles, watching everything in the gladiatorial arena.

The little nobleman and the fat nobleman named Goering were standing in the center of the arena, and between the two of them was a very high bench.

It is there that the King of the Tower took his seat to show his majesty and authority.

In a few moments, the gladiatorial arena was completely filled with nobles.

Among them, there are many noble ladies and ladies who inherit the title.

They are not as beautiful as in the Western fantasy story, one by one looking forward to a duel of life and death, staring at the cage of the gladiatorial arena like a poisonous scorpion.

"Silence!"

the fat nobleman struck the bronze bell behind the bench.

A low echo echoed in the ears, and the noisy aristocracy fell silent.

"The final of this gladiatorial competition has officially begun. Fighters on both sides, come out!"

As soon as the words fell, the iron gate fell, and two strong and brave men walked out at the entrance.

Their appearance drew shouts from the ladies.

There are even some noble ladies whose clothes are wet.

"This huge event has endured. We have to thank our King, our Majesty. It is his great power that gives us prosperity and glory. Ladies and gentlemen, bow your heads and welcome the coming of the king!"

all the nobles bowed their heads and fell to their knees as soon as they heard these words.

A hurricane came from the tower, and the howling wind turned into bayonets, cutting the cheeks of the fat nobles.

And on a plate of Goering's thighs, the white cloth bandage was also torn by the wind, oozing blood.

On top of the bench, a middle-aged man wears a cloak studded with diamonds of various colors and a gorgeous costume.

His face is elegant and easy-going, and he has a bookish atmosphere.

No one could have imagined that such a person would be the feared tyrant of the people of Mondstadt.

The Lone King of the Tower.