Yuanshen, the girl's secrets are exposed at the beginning, and the chat group is frying pan

At this time, he already knew that the Heart of God was no longer in Ancestor Fate, so in order to ensure the smooth progress of the plan, he should fast forward directly to Summoning the Demon God.

The good news is that the system has not exposed the place where the demon god summoned, and Liyue's forces should not be able to touch the base of fools in Guyun Pavilion.

As long as they can leave Liyue Port safely by boat, then everything will be fine.

"Stop and don't move!"

"Well!"

Dadalia had just walked to the port here, and within a minute of being exposed to the sun, a sharp warning from the Qianyan Army came from behind.

"Suspect Dadalia! You are surrounded by us! Put down your weapons and surrender!"

Hundreds of Qianyan troops surrounded the young master, each of them was armed to the teeth, as well as blocking units holding giant shields and healing units holding medicines and spells.

It's as if this isn't the pursuit of a single suspect, but preparations for a small war.

"If you resist, Liyue will send out all available troops, and there will be no room for recovery."

"Hmph... that's really troublesome."

Dadalia knew very well that the "Army Available" other than the Qianyan Army refers to those who possess the Eye of God.

The heavily armed soldiers of No. [-] may only be able to slow down their pace a little, but if they are held back and several God's Eye holders join the battle, it will undoubtedly be their defeat.

"I know, I won't fight back."

The young master sighed, then raised his hands, and approached the Qianyan army who surrounded him step by step.

"But... running away is not considered resistance, is it?"

"!!!"

Dadalia seized the moment when the Qianyan army let down his vigilance a little bit, wrapped his whole body in the demon king's weapon, and rushed to the place with the least number of people in the encirclement with the momentum of thunder.

"Wow!"

The huge impact directly sent those Qianyan soldiers flying, and the overflowing thunder element current made those chasing from behind dare not step forward easily.

"Farewell!"

Dadalia, who succeeded in one move, did not intend to take advantage of the situation to fight back. Protracted combat is not his strong point. Since he created a gap by relying on the advantage of an instant burst, it is wise to escape from this gap.

"Go to the downtown area first, blend in with the citizens, then find a way to escape from Liyue, and finally go back to Guyun Pavilion."

Dadalia's thinking is very clear, Guyun Pavilion must go, and the most urgent task now is to hide it again.

It's a bit like in GTA, after the star is offended, you have to find a way to eliminate the star before you can think about other things.

"Don't run! Stop!"

The Qianyan army was still chasing after them, but after entering the crowded urban area from Liyue Port, their speed was indeed hindered.

"You! Hurry up to the Chief Justice Department. They should print out the portrait of the target, take it out quickly, and then send someone to post it all over the city, calling on the citizens to take him together!"

An experienced little leader of the Qianyan Army responded immediately. Since the opponent wanted to blend in with the crowd, it was the best way to mobilize the crowd to help.

"Hehe...the situation is a little bad."

Seeing Qian Yanjun posting his own portraits everywhere, and the young master covering himself with a hood, he felt a sense of crisis.

He lowered his head to prevent his face from being exposed, and he just wanted to speed up and escape from here, so he bumped into a passerby in front of him without paying attention.

"Woo...why is this person's body so hard? Did I hit a rock?"

Because he was walking with his head down, Dadalia also bumped into many people along the way, but he was physically strong and his steps were solid, and he basically knocked people away.

But the person he bumped into just now was extraordinary, as Dadalia said, he was as hard as a rock, towering and immovable, and when he bumped into it, it was like a fly shaking a tree.

"Ah you are……"

The person who was hit looked at Dadalia who was covering his face with a hood, narrowed his eyes and thought about it for a moment, and then said calmly:

"Mr. Dadalia?"

"Huh? What is this voice?"

Dadalia raised his head, opened his hood, and found that the tall man in front of him was Zhongli... or Morax.

No. 40. PTSD in Dadalia

"ah!"

After seeing Zhongli, Dadalia's first reaction was not that he saw his old friend, but the sound of "dong dong dong" cardiac arrest.

Scenes of tragic scenes of him being brutally beaten by Morax came to his mind, and any one released would be the standard of R18-G.

After fighting for the queen for so many years, the young master didn't leave any PTSD behind. Just fighting with Morax, this shadow will never be forgotten for the rest of his life.

"what happened to you?"

"You! Don't come here!"

After the commotion in the exposure space is over, Young Master already knows that Zhongli is Morax, and Morax is Zhongli.

In other words, no matter how gentle and refined the man in front of him is, in Dadalia's impression, he is the cold god who will pull out the giant rock gun and press himself to death at any time.

"Why are you so afraid of me?"

"Isn't it all your good deeds! Morax!"

"Morax?"

In this downtown area, upon hearing Lord Yan's name, passers-by looked sideways, and the vendors around stopped selling, and all looked at Dadalia and Zhongli.

"Well……"

Zhongli was a little flustered, he never thought that he would reveal his identity on such an occasion.

"Young man, what are you talking about? Didn't Lord Yan pass away?"

"Immortal death? There is no such thing! You have all been deceived! That is just a false statement by the Liyue Seven Stars!"

When he said this, Dadalia was a little emotional, because not only these ordinary people were deceived, but he himself was also deceived.

If it wasn't for the early exposure of the exposure space, I would still be kept in the dark, and I would go to the golden house to find some ancestor Fadie. After a long time of touching, I could only touch the breasts of the 45th sister-it was all lonely.

"Look! This man in front of you is Morax! He's just wandering around in the world."

Dadalia exposed Zhongli's identity in public, not only because he was frightened, but also because of his meticulous planning as the executive officer of the fools.

The young master awakened the Demon God originally to force Morax to show up to fight the Demon God, so if we let the public know now that Morax is actually not dead, let them have hope...

When the demon god comes, these people will unconsciously rely on the emperor and pray for the emperor's help, which is tantamount to putting huge pressure on Morax, making him have to come forward.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, everyone."

Zhongli explained:

"Dijun Yanwang is the god who has ruled Liyue for thousands of years, so how can a mere mortal like me be able to compare it?"

"Yes, yes, I know this person, isn't it Mr. Zhongli? Mr. Zhongli is a frequent visitor to our house, how could he be Lord Yan?"

"But then again..."

Just when the voices of the masses began to blow in the direction Zhongli expected, things ushered in a subtle turning point:

"Actually, I don't believe that Prince Yan is dead either. Young man, your idea of ​​feigning death is really interesting."

"Hiss... So speaking of it, Lord Yan was fine, but it's really outrageous for him to pass away all of a sudden."

"By the way! Those of you who often deal with Mr. Zhongli, have you noticed something?"

What really made things out of hand was the statement of a sculptor:

"Have you seen the statue of Prince Yan? Does it look very similar to Mr. Zhongli?"

"Ah this..."

This sentence immediately ignited the explosive point of public opinion, and everyone nodded and said:

"Indeed, the statues of Mr. Zhongli and Lord Yan are very similar!"

"It's more than a resemblance! Pay attention to Mr. Zhongli's hair and bangs..."

A collector took out a miniature version of the rock god statue, put it next to Zhongli and said:

"Although the statue doesn't have facial details, but look at this hairstyle! Even the direction of the hair is exactly the same! What a mess!"

"Not only the hair, but also the face shape is exactly the same!"

"Could it be that Mr. Zhongli...is he really Lord Yan?"

"..."

Zhong Li remained silent, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

"I never thought I'd make such a mistake."

The avatar that Zhongli is using now is almost exactly the same as his original image, and his original image was made into a statue, erected in every corner of Liyue.

When everyone sees Zhongli on weekdays, they actually already have similar thoughts in their minds, but they feel that this matter is too outrageous, so they don't take it to heart.

But once this matter was brought to the fore, combined with Dadalia's exposure, the thoughts that had been buried in his heart quickly took over people's hearts like mushrooms after rain.

"If I knew it earlier, I would use my daughter to live in this world."

Zhong Li had lived in the world with the image of a mature woman for more than ten years, and it was also at that time that he fell in love with such things as balm.

In fact, Zhongli could use an excuse like "I admire the emperor, so I dress up like the emperor", but his weakness was poked, his mind was already confused, and he couldn't think of any good ideas.

"I see the suspect! Over here!"

"Hurry up, hurry up! All follow!"

When Dadalia and Zhongli attracted the attention of the crowd, the Qianyan Army was not idle, and soon they caught up.

"Oh! What's the matter?"

"Is there someone dangerous?"

There were hundreds of people from the Qianyan Army, all of them heavily armed. After seeing the fugitives in the downtown area, they forced their way into the crowd. Naturally, these ordinary citizens were terrified.

Panicking, discussing, helping to arrest people, the scene is chaotic, and the more people there are, the more chaotic, the more chaotic people come to watch, this is also a small problem of Liyue people who like to join in the fun.

"It came so fast..."

The pursuers were right behind him, and Dadalia didn't bother about Morakes anymore, and ran away.

"Hey, take it easy, Prince Yan is here."

"Unexpectedly, the old man Dijun is by our side."

"What? Are you telling the truth?"

After all, the Qianyan Army is also a native of Liyue, and once he heard the news, he immediately lost his composure.

"If you don't believe me, see for yourself, does this Mr. Zhongli look like Lord Yan... Huh? Where is Mr. Zhongli?"

Seeing that the public opinion that he is the emperor is intensifying, and it is going to go to the official (Qianyan Army), Zhongli immediately put oil on his feet, trying to stay away from the center of trouble.

After all, as long as I, the person concerned, disappears, the rumor of being like the emperor will lack basis, and it will soon be self-defeating.

"No... why are you following here?!"

Dadalia, who was running away with all his strength, suddenly found that Zhongli was following him, and the two of them ran side by side in the same direction, which made his hair stand on end in fright.

"It's not all your trouble."

"..."

Hearing the complaint in Zhongli's tone, Dadalia felt his legs go weak.

He didn't even dare to go in front of Zhongli, for fear that he would stab his ass with a rock gun.

Chapter 41. Are the statues of the Seven Heavens safe?

"Stop!"

It wasn't long before Young Master and Zhongli ran out of Liyue Port, when Zhongli realized that something was wrong, he immediately stopped Young Master.

"what happened?"

Dadalia, who had been running behind Zhongli and didn't dare to pass, asked: