"Our ancestors were the people who were protected by the demon god of salt during the difficult period when the demon war swept across the mainland."

"Speaking of which, I have never heard you call [Lord Rock]..." the traveler said.

"Yes, if you are reminded like this, very few people in Liyue will talk about Morax..." Paimon finally came to his senses.

0.3 And Wanyan continued:

"During the war, Morax assassinated our god. He was jealous of the power of the Salt Demon and made us homeless!"

"I...we hate him! But Liyue is the Liyue of Morax, and history must have been whitewashed by him."

"So, I want to prove! Morax is also guilty! He has blood on his hands, and he has a cruel and ruthless side!"

See here.

Many players really admire this woman's magical brain circuit.

The word jealousy is too funny to use, right?

I wonder if she has never understood the power of the emperor.

still feel

The Demon God of Salt creates salt with his own light.

Can we create a world in that era when all the gods are fighting together?

What's more, the God of Rock is the forger of Mora, and he is wealth itself.

Normal people really can't think of anything worthy of [jealousy].

Many players laughed angrily.

I feel that this woman is really... defiant.

At the same time, I lamented that the environment and customs in Liyue are really great.

How could such a woman who lacked common sense and self-awareness have managed to live to such an old age.

It's really...unbelievable.

Chapter 122 The end of salt flowers, the answer Zhongli seeks

"We signed a contract, we must face the truth, right, Mr. Zhongli! You must have a fair judgment on this matter!"

Wan Yan's mood was slightly excited.

This is something she spent half her life trying to prove.

At this moment, the knowledgeable and rational Mr. Zhongli in front of her may be her only hope.

Because, in Liyue, there are too many people who believe in Emperor Yanwang.

Even if she can get evidence here [Morax assassinated the Demon God of Rock], it will still be of no use if there is no authoritative person to work with her to promote this conclusion.

Therefore, she was full of expectations for Mr. Zhongli.

And Zhongli did not live up to her expectations.

He responded: "That's natural...and Liyue is no longer Morax's Liyue."

"Come with me, all the answers are ahead."

The dark and empty underground secret realm is still full of monsters such as Qiuqiu people.

The overall atmosphere of the ruins is also very unsettling.

Especially those with weird poses.

It seems that the souls of the dead from thousands of years ago are still wandering in this underground ruins.

Fortunately, Zhongli was always with him in the team.

Much of this uneasiness was dispelled.

This may be the sense of security brought by the emperor.

in the room ahead.

There are more white traces of salt in the corners of the wall, and there are also many dried salt blocks on the ground.

And most notably.

They are two broken swords enshrined on the altar.

"Is this... a sword?"

Wanyan stepped forward to take a closer look.

"Ah! It's a broken sword! This is evidence! Proves that the Salt Demon God once resisted! He just failed to resist Morax's poisonous hand!"

"Compared to the [Salt Lamp] and the [Salt Ruler], the power of this [Sword] must far exceed them!"

"If you can repair this sword, you can show others the power of the Salt Demon God."

Wanyan determined that the broken sword was the former weapon of the Demon God of Salt.

Although she had no evidence, as a believer in the Salt God, she chose to trust her intuition.

……

"Huh? A broken sword, so much evidence can be seen immediately?"

"Are you really convinced that you can figure out all the plot just by seeing 11 swords?"

"If you have such imagination, why do you do [Yinyuan Hall]? It would be a pity not to write novels!"

"Good guy, Black Emperor is black from beginning to end."

"Speaking of which, Zhongli is really calm. If this person had slandered the emperor like this in front of me, I would probably have been unable to resist taking action!"

"What adult would be angry with a child?"

"Haha, that's what I said."

"In other words, I think Zhongli's heart should not be affected by these remarks. He just feels regretful."

……

"The two broken swords, from an archaeological point of view, are two cultural relics. According to the contract [take the objects in sequence, one piece at a time], you can only take one of them away." Zhongli said calmly.

"Why, why? Although they are taking things in sequence, Clement has already..."

"Yes, but [one item at a time] is still valid. It is not allowed to take away two cultural relics at the same time."

Paimon was a little sympathetic, and he begged Zhongli: "Well... Zhongli, she is not malicious, and she is not fighting. Can she be accommodating?"

"The contract cannot be accommodated, and if it is not obeyed, it is broken."

Zhongli refused without hesitation.

……

"Has Paimon forgotten that Rock God is the [God of Contracts]?"

"Speaking of which, why do I feel that Lord Yan has been setting a trap for these two people all this time?"

"Ginger is still old and spicy."

"There's a reason why Zhongli was so calm all the way."

"I suspect Paimon is having sex with Zhongli here."

……

"No! If you only bring half of it, then there's no way to repair it, and there's no way to regain the power of the Demon God of Salt..."

"No matter what, for my faith in her."

"Even if it means breaking the contract, I won't hesitate."

Wan Yan's expression became determined.

"Have you made up your mind? Well, there is a price." Zhongli said indifferently.

"Zhongli!"

Paimon was timid and wanted to persuade Zhongli, but he didn't know how to speak.

"This means that you have to bear the [rock-eating penalty]."

"That's...it doesn't matter. The Demon God of Salt is willing to sacrifice his life to protect her followers. My sacrifice is insignificant."

"It doesn't matter how you punish me, as long as you let me bring back... the proof of my faith!"

Wan Yan seemed to be looking forward to death.

At this time, Paimon also thought of the reason to persuade Zhongli.

"No, you can't hit girls!"

Zhongli didn't seem to have any intention of taking action.

He continued: "If relief can be obtained in that way, it may be an easier way, but..."

Just when Zhongli said the word "but", a faint "ding-dong" appeared in the background music.

It seemed to imply that the next [Rock Eating Punishment] would be different from ordinary punishments.

"As punishment, I will tell you the truth."

"what?"

Wan Yan was stunned for a moment, looking a little incomprehensible.

"Are you telling the truth... as punishment for me?"

"Yes, the fact you will hear next is the price for breaking the contract."

"—Unfortunately, the demon god of salt, Heulia, is not a powerful demon god."

"On the contrary, she is too weak - too accommodating, too weak. She will never be able to ascend to the position of the Seven Gods...the loser."

"What did you say...?!" Wan Yan's voice was already trembling.

"During the War of the Demon Gods, the demon gods in the world tried their best to fight for the Tivat Continent."

"But Heulia chose to escape. She believed that as long as she gave up before the battle happened, the war would never affect herself and her people."

"However, in the long years of war, there will be no end to [concessions]."

"In the bottomless concession, Heulia lost all her land, leaving only the last shelter."

"No... no... impossible..."

"In her last moments, she didn't even have a weapon that she could lift to protect her people."

"Not even a weapon? But, this sword..."

Wan Yan pointed to the broken sword in front of her.

"Yes, this broken sword is not a relic of the Salt Demon God, but... the murder weapon that killed her."

"The murder weapon...?"

"No, this is false. Everything you say is false. You want to confuse my faith in gods!"

Wanyan's voice became louder and louder.

When a person can't even control her voice, it means that the words she says are more to make herself believe.

"I said, I only state the facts." Zhongli said calmly.

"That's unreasonable! You...you are also a follower of Morax, don't try to lie to me!"

Wan Yan subconsciously took two steps back.

Emotions are on the verge of collapse.

So she ran right out.

"Hey! Hey! Don't run!" Paimeng shouted in the direction where Wan Yan was escaping.

The traveler sighed:

"What Zhongli said is indeed the truth... This is a huge blow to her."

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