Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Tavern Wishes Diluc, Zhongli Talks Naturally

In the tavern, Diluc felt that he was in a particularly happy mood today, sweeping away the gloom of the previous days.

"Master Diluc is really magnificent, worthy of being the richest man in Mondstadt. Let's have a good drink here, my old Jack wishes Diluc a lot of money and longevity. ”

A middle-aged man with a face full of stubble holding a large wine glass, stepped on the table with one foot and began to talk nonsense.

"Hey, old Jack, forget about the wealth and wealth, what the hell is Shoubi Nanshan?"

A young man in a green hat on the side also shouted loudly, these drinkers in Mondstadt were obviously drunk, after all, it was not common for the [Angel's Gift] to be free for all, and it attracted all the drunkards in Mondstadt at once, and the entire tavern could already be said to be overflowing, quite like the momentum of Nanshuo's previous life in the Chinese discotheque dance floor.

"Long live Lord Diluc! I've never had such a good drink as I do today. ”

A short, bearded man with sunglasses and a green hat said with a blushing face, holding a large wine barrel.

"Wow, this guy is really strong, he's been doing three buckets in a row, is this really something humans can do?

Damn, since I can't lose in this case, I'm on fire oh!! ”

A bearded uncle on the side was a little frightened at the amount of alcohol that the short man had drunk, this guy had obviously just squeezed in, but in a very short time it exceeded the amount of alcohol that most people in the tavern drank. This sparked the drunkard, who was once known as "Big Brother", because he had beaten all the best players in the Mondstadt Wine Contest by crushing the results.

Now that his limelight has been suppressed by an unknown little man, he will not admit this kind of thing.

"Big brother" looked at Wendy, who was holding the small wine barrel, with some disdain, and said:

"Then put your little gadget down for me."

Uncle Beard removed the small wine barrel in Wendy's hand, and directly lifted a large barrel of cider with one hand and placed it on the table, and the heavy weight pressed on the wooden table suddenly produced a tooth-aching squeak. Thanks to the high-quality weeping wood that Diluc once purchased when he chose materials to make tables and chairs, otherwise this pressure would have crushed the table.

"Hey, you guy, you have some skills."

The eldest brother glanced at the pile of small wine barrels that Wendy had drunk and said with some fear.

"Haha, I can't say anything, I just like to drink."

Wendy laughed twice, narrowed her eyes and said:

"I don't know who Your Excellency is?"

"You don't need to know who Lao Tzu is, you just need to know that I'm going to drink with you."

The eldest brother raised his eyebrows, and carried another barrel of the same cider in front of Wendy.

"Wow, wineman! It is the champion big brother of the original wine lord competition!! ”

"Is there finally a drunkard who has made a move? Drink that weird guy with sunglasses down!! ”

Seeing this, the people around them suddenly formed a circle around the two of them, and they began to cheer for this Teyvat top wine competition.

"Interesting ......"

Just after a bunch of people gathered around Wendy and the eldest brother, Zhongli, who was also bearded and sunglasses in an empty corner, took a sip of the tea in a teacup and said.

"Tea drinker in the tavern, you're a maverick."

Nan Shuo sat opposite Zhongli, looked at the frolicking crowd next to him, and said with some emotion.

"Or is it actually wine in your teacup?"

"It's not wine, it's tea."

Zhongli closed his eyes and slowly spoke:

"The taste of the wine will settle on the tea set, and the cup that has been drunk will no longer be able to hold tea."

"Yes."

Nan Shuo said nonchalantly.

"What, you're back from a date with the General?"

Zhongli raised his eyebrows and said, with a bit of banter in his tone.

"Hahaha......"

Nan Shuo scratched his head and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Alas, after taking away the remnants of the Gale Wind Demon God, which mortal do you want to make a new god?

But what if you forge more new gods? You should know best when you have faced Him. ”

Zhongli looked at his own reflection in the crystal clear liquid in the teacup, and said slowly:

"The gap between that existential strength and the strength of an ordinary god is no longer something that can be filled with quantity."

"yes, I know."

Nan Shuo smiled, pinched out a throne out of thin air, and gently held it above the palm of his right hand.

"We have no chance of winning against him, who has mastered half of the rules, and even if we pull all the votes, we can't beat the opponent who occupies 50% + 1 votes.

The only way to defeat order is to create an equivalent being.

For example, the combination of seven divine hearts can mobilize the hearts of all beings who can mobilize earthly powers. ”

"Do you think I should hand over this [Fragment], which is of little use to me?"

Zhongli took out a chess piece-like divine heart and looked at Nanshuo with an inquiring gaze.

"Haha, has the Ice Emperor looked for you?"

“……”

"If you don't speak, I'll take you as a default, but it's the same whether you hand it over or not, the power of the world can't move the divine seat in the sky, I knew about this a long time ago."

"That ......"

Just as Zhongli was about to say something, Nanshuo stretched out his hand to interrupt Zhongli's words, and a switch appeared in his hand.

"The only thing that can compete with [Heavenly Principles] is the abyss and this [fantasy] that arises for no reason."

"Abyss...... Regardless of the abyss, the authority of [Fantasy] is indeed somewhat possible. ”

Just as Nan Shuo was speaking, a white-haired woman suddenly interjected into the topic of the two.

“!!!” ×2

Zhongli and Nan Shuo's faces were shocked at the same time, when the two of them spoke, they naturally wouldn't simply speak directly in the tavern, they had spread the enchantment around them, and those who couldn't break the enchantment between the two would not be able to hear what the two of them were saying.

"Don't panic, Rock God, and ......"

The white-haired woman took off Zhongli's sunglasses and put them on her nose, looked at Nan Shuo with half-exposed eyes, and said in an ambiguous tone:

"This Mr. Visitor from the Otherworld? Or should I call you the God of Darkness, the Pope of the Abyss, the Hero of Kamria? ”

Nanshuo's whole body was tense at the moment, although he didn't feel a trace of threat in this white-haired woman, but there was no doubt that the guy in front of him who looked like a female hooligan was one of the few existences on this Teyvat that could pose a threat to Nanshuo, and it could even be said that it was the only existence that could kill Nanshuo now.

Nanshuo had imagined countless times that he would meet the white-haired god again, but he never expected to meet the lord of the Sky Island in this chaotic tavern.

"Yo, it's really strange, I didn't expect the gods on Sky Island to come to this kind of place."

The corners of Nan Shuo's mouth twitched, the switch in his hand disappeared, and the original dress on his body also turned into a wide black robe.

"Haha, is it unexpected? In fact, I've been to similar places more than once, whether it's a movie theater or a moon pavilion, I've been there. ”

[The Maintainer of Heavenly Principles] smiled brightly, but Nan Shuo only felt the fear that sent a chill down her spine from her smile.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Zhongli asked calmly as always.

"What do I want to do?

You might as well let Nanshuo guess. ”

The white-haired god said with a smile, if you don't know, you will think that this is a lively and innocent girl.