I'm playing Yuanshin in Tivat!

Lu Kong nodded.

She glanced at the illusory paper, and the words on it were still vivid in her memory. They were the teachings of her past self to her present self.

[But this is obviously a paradox. When a qualified capitalist finds that a job is addictive, he will immediately stop paying wages, and then separate out this job and turn it into a fee item. 】

This is the note left by Gan Yu when he collected Gan Yu. I didn't expect that Lu Kong would become someone he hated after a short time.

"It looks like you're expecting miracles and magic."

Lu Kong nodded.

"But we all know that miracles and magic don't come for free, they come with a price..."

"I know."

Dadalia said very seriously.

"There are endless fights. How can such a good thing be free? The fools are in charge of Beiguo Bank. As an executive, I have a lot of funds for activities. Just ask."

Lu Kong nodded and applauded silently for himself.

"Okay, everything has a beginning, let's sign this contract first."

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Very calm, not even a trace of waves.

The contract between Lu Kong and Dadalia was successfully signed.

The young master was immediately sent out to make tinkerer. He was the first water cub after Barbara, and Lu Kong placed high hopes on him.

And according to the plot, Dadalia obviously has dual attributes of mines, and can also activate the demon armament, and he can trigger elemental reactions by himself. Which capitalist doesn't love such employees?

"Let me tell you first, our service is not a buyout system, but a monthly payment system, that is to say, your money is just a monthly subscription."

Lu Kong was talking to himself while counting the money.

On the other side, the young master did not study the dilapidated and barren hall and the pale ancient tree, but took out a pair of short knives. He loved this kind of close combat technique, and the closer he got, the more wonderful fragrance of defeat the opponent could feel.

"come on!"

A fire slime, a giant axe with fire, and two dangling fire attribute abyss mages.

Dadalia is in full swing.

"This is very painful!"

The water elements converged, and the two short knives condensed by the light of the elements instantly converged into a normal lance. With a single blow from the horizontal knife, even the cloak fluttered brilliantly under the light of the elements.

"Come again and come again!"

Dadalia didn't seem to care much about receiving the holy relic, and only stepped forward to touch the petrified tree under the guidance of Lu Kong.

"Come again!"

Lu Kong felt like he opened a gym, paid to exercise, and then turned around and took people to the construction site.

"How did you not know that exploitation is so cool?"

Chapter 30: Please Xiandianyi, open!

Capitalists turn all the things that can bring pleasure into paid items.

Lu Kong wiped his sweat and counted the Mora bills of Beiguo Bank, feeling that he was one step closer to the street lamp decoration.

Gotta find a bank to put all these moras in...

Not right.

Lu Kong suddenly reacted.

What the young master gave was not the real Mora, but a check from the Beiguo Bank. After getting it, Lu Kong still had to go to the bank to cash it in order to exchange it for the golden Mora.

However, if he wants to manage money, he may replace Mo La with the financial products of Beiguo Bank.

After going around in a circle, Mora was still at the North Country Bank.

"Hey, banks really deserve to be the biggest vulnerable group in the world."

Lu Kong complained.

"Anyway, it's a steady profit but not a loss."

She began to doubt Dadalia, whether this guy was really as keen on fighting as he appeared on the surface, and knew nothing about daily life.

Forget it.

Lu Kong touched his cheek, not in the mood to think about these trivial matters.

A strange but familiar voice came from outside.

"Wow~ Ying, look at that building, does it look familiar, does it look like, does it look like..." Paimon seems to have a bad memory, and he is struggling to remember, with his little hands scratching his head.

"The editorial office of the Steambird Newspaper."

Ying added calmly: "It's normal, Steambird News is a newspaper published by Quan Tiwat, and it's normal to have an editorial office in Liyue."

It's the traveler and her portable food.

Lu Kong pushed open the door, poked his head out, and greeted the group of travelers who had just arrived from Mond.

"Hello."

"Eh!"

Paimon flew around in surprise, as if he couldn't believe his eyes, Ying also rubbed his eyes, and his devastated blond hair fluttered.

"Why does Liyue also have Miss Lukong?"

"Oh."

Lu Kong glanced at the Adventurer's Association opposite, and the figure of the receptionist Catherine came into view, and she seemed to be smiling.

"Cough cough."

Lu Kong said seriously: "Because Liyue also needs a Lukong, so Liyue also has a Lukong. This is a natural thing, isn't it surprising?"

Paimon still couldn't understand, stepping on the air was like a kitten stepping on milk.

She seemed to have remembered something, and asked: "By the way, we are going to watch Xiandianyi, will Miss Lu go watch it together?"

"Don't go."

Lu Kong flatly refused.

She seemed to think of something, and reminded mysteriously: "If you are going, it is recommended to bring a self-defense weapon and find an escape route by the way."

"why?"

Ying was very puzzled.

Lu Kong was mysterious, he stretched out his index finger and shook it gently in front of the two of them.

"Why? I'm also looking for the reason now."

What stands out is that he doesn't speak human words.

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In terms of time, the invitation to Xiandianyi is gradually approaching, but Ying observed that it is clearly a grand event once a year, but there is not much festive atmosphere. Most of the Liyue people she met were busy with their own affairs.

It is said that in the past, there were people who invited Xian Dianyi to pray for blessings on the spot, and prayed for the emperor's immortal power to bless their wishes to come true.

But now, even the number of people praying for blessings is gradually decreasing, as if the arrival of the emperor is a daily routine for the people of Liyue, rather than a grand festival worthy of surprise.

Emperor coming?

It doesn't feel as good as the Sea Lantern Festival and the Moon Festival...

It has to be said that this is the normal situation for gods to walk in the world. Probably only like Fengshen, who has been doing nothing for hundreds of years and then suddenly appears, the people will be very concerned about it.

Ying was walking towards the huge altar. Although no one was watching, there were quite a few of them.

A circle of people surrounded the huge platform.

This year's host, Lord Tianquan Ningguang, surrounded by everyone, also looked extremely graceful and luxurious.She held the incense stick in her hand, and a long purple smoke filled the air, very solemn.

"Wow!"

Paimon stomped his little feet in the air again excitedly.

"Ying, did you see it? That person looks rich at first glance, so rich, is this Tianquan Ningguang?"

Her voice was very low, and Ying turned her head away, ignoring Paimon.

Ying nervously looked up to the sky.

Please start the ceremony, and the God of Rock, the King of Rock, will descend from the sky, bringing with him the decree for the next whole year, and let the people in the west carry it out, so as to ensure the prosperity and development of Liyue.

This is the only time in a year that I can meet the rock god face to face.

Since joining the Adventurer's Association, Ying has been doing all sorts of trivial things, such as hunting Qiuqiu people, hunting treasure troupes, shooting slime balloons, demolishing sentry towers, playing racing or flying games, and helping people hit wooden piles...

Some people may think that Ying has deviated from her original intention and is reluctant to leave, but in fact she has not.

Ying never forgot her purpose.

Travel the seven kingdoms, find the seven gods who rule the seven kingdoms, and ask them one by one if they know the clues of my brother.

She clenched her fists and looked nervous.

The immortal invitation ceremony was in progress, and Ying, who was fully focused, clearly saw a dark dot appearing in the sky. As time passed, the dot began to enlarge rapidly, and she quickly saw the dark yellow light that had lost its luster.

Huge and majestic.

The mountain-like majesty suppressed silently, making it impossible to breathe.

Any words that describe the arrival of the king can be used to describe this moment, as if a mountain is pressing down on your face, and no one can breathe.

Heroic, handsome, vicissitudes, thick, extraordinary...

However, when these words are used to describe a corpse, everything seems so ridiculous.

Boom!

The narrator Lu Kong described the scene in this way.

[Accompanied by a loud bang, everyone's fate is scattered into dust, and an era begins. 】

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"The emperor is assassinated, block the entire venue!"

In an instant, the streets were full of traces of martial law. The Qianyan Army even drove a huge war machine shaped like a water tank into Liyue Port.

She seemed to be much calmer than before.

None of the personnel involved in this matter was brushing the holy relics, but was kicked out by Lu Kong, and there are only a few Mond people who are currently working.

"It shouldn't be a big problem, right?"

However, under the background of so many interventions by Lu Kong, the plot has already experienced undue twists and turns, just like a butterfly flapping its wings and finally causing a hurricane.

such as……

"Quickly check the emperor's body first!"

The huge banner was lowered, which happened to be the shroud of the emperor's body, but in the chaos, he could clearly see that the corpse had no tail at all.

It seems that it was forcibly dismantled before it was thrown down.

Chapter 31: Paimon's Little Thoughts

A sun has fallen.

At the same time, Zhongli, who was sitting in the Hall of Rebirth, was sitting in a dignified manner, and did not even go to the scene to take a look. There was a faint dignified atmosphere in the room, and even the steaming hot pot didn't seem to be fragrant at all.

"Farewell to the long-awaited body..."

While talking to himself, he stretched out his hand to the void, and the already very familiar dark yellow light filled the air, and a reduced version of the Rainbow Piercing Lance condensed out.

It is as long as a short sword, making it ideal for dual wielding.

Of course, Zhong Li didn't use it to hit anyone, but to communicate and exchange.