With Zhongli's golden thighs, Paimon raised his little head, full of posture,

"Humph! Your colleague lady was also taught a lesson by Zhongli, and she ran away in ashes. You're our captive now, don't expect anyone to come to your rescue! ”

"That woman was actually beaten by Zhongli, I really want to see her expression when she was defeated......" Hearing this, Tartaglia made no secret of his own ridicule.

As for the arrogant and arrogant nature of the lady, sooner or later she will have to suffer a big loss.

Zhongli only taught him a lesson, which was good.

If you meet a bad-tempered god, you might just kill her.

He had accepted the reality that Zhongli was Morax, and there was nothing he could do if he didn't.

Fortunately, the Heart of God has been obtained, the Empress's task is completed, and other things are not so important.

"You laugh at her, you're no better, are you?" Empty and speechless eyes.

Isn't this guy aware of the fact that he's a captive now?

"There will always be a lot of failures on the way to becoming stronger, but only by learning from the experience of failure can you become stronger, right, friend?"

Tartaglia didn't care about his failure, and he didn't become an executive in the first place.

If you can't face a failure, then this character is too bad!

Master will kill him directly!

"Having said I'm not your friend." Sora was speechless, but he also had to admire this guy's mentality.

If ordinary people were faced with such a tragic situation, they would definitely have to curse a few words and resent it.

Tartaglia not only didn't care, but used it as a motivation to become stronger.

"I don't know what your strength is, I will definitely fight with you next time!"

"You'd better think about yourself first, maybe you'll die before you can fight me." Sora mocked him.

"This guy is talking so much, he must be trying to relax our attention and run away!" Paimon is wary.

"I can't run like this now...... Tartaglia clutched his abdomen and coughed twice, very embarrassed.

"Alright, stop talking nonsense, I'll take you back first."

Sora tied him into a rice dumpling with a rope, revealing only one head.

In order to avoid misunderstanding on the part of the Milleliths, he put on another sack and carried Tartaglia on his shoulders and headed straight for Liyue Harbor.

This guy is not easy to take care of, maybe he will run away when he recovers, he has been running around for a day, and he has a big fight, he is also quite tired, it is impossible to keep an eye on him, and it is safest to put him under Zhongli's nose.

Sora brought Tartaglia back to the Hall of the Dead and came to Zhongli's courtyard.

Wendy didn't know when she was back, and she was chatting with Zhongli without a ride.

Seeing Wendy, Paimon crossed his little hands, "Singing!" You came here yesterday on purpose, didn't you? ”

This guy must have known that Zhongli was the rock god, and lied to them that he accidentally fell here, and these two guys deceived them into teaming up.

"Hey~" Wendy smiled without saying a word.

His gaze fell on the empty sack, "What is in such a big sack?" ”

"Hmph, of course it's the Fatui executive we captured!" Paimon lifted his chin proudly.

Tartaglia's head pokes out of the sack and her gaze falls on Wendy, who greets her in a friendly manner.

"Presumably this is Barbatos, the god of the winds."

Wendy lowered her eyelids, looking not very happy, "I don't really want to see you Fatui." ”

As a god who has been plucked out of his heart by the Fatui, he should have no good attitude towards the Fatui.

"Don't say that, although we are both Fatui, I am still different from the lady's fellow guy."

Seeing that the captive looked like a nobody, Paimon angrily stomped on the top of Tartaglia's head, "You're a prisoner now, pay attention to your identity!" ”

"What's the matter? Anyway, I've been captured by you, won't you let me say a few more words? ”

As he spoke, Tartaglia looked at Zhongli with resentment, "Mr. Zhongli, you deceived me so bitterly!" ”

Zhongli smiled, "Thank you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to see Liyue deliver such an excellent answer." ”

The child, who was used as a whetstone, looked even more resentful.

Paimon solemnly instructed Zhongli, "Mr. Zhongli, please help us watch him!" We're too tired, let's go rest first, we can't let him run! ”

Jiang Bai's idea had already been told to them, and when Mora got it, they would be able to divide the account.

Now this son is their future money bag, but it is very important!

"I'll watch, you guys go and rest."

After Sora and Paimon left, Tartaglia, who had untied the rope himself, found a wall and sat down.

His recovery ability is quite strong, and although the internal injuries caused by the bullet cannot be healed for the time being, he is at least able to perform simple actions in terms of movement.

He condensed a water mirror and looked at his bruised and swollen face.

"It's been a long time since I've been hurt this badly, but I can't be seen by Teucer......"

"Mr. Zhongli, has your divine heart really been given to Madame?"

Just in case, Tartaglia still has to make sure.

Zhongli blew the tea in the cup, "The god of contracts never violates contracts. ”

The sky darkened imperceptibly, and even though the waves were surging during the day, the sky was still clear in this extraordinary world.

The moon hung high in the sky, and the shadows of the trees in the small courtyard were swaying.

Wendy was holding her own bottle and pouring tons of wine, and she was a little drunk as she drank it.

"Alas, now that the God of Contracts is also dead, I am the only one who has the original Seven Archons ......of the Earthly World."

Zhongli glanced at the drunken and shapeless fellow, and said, "If you feel lonely, I can also hold a funeral for you in Mondstadt, so everyone will be dead." ”

"The people of Mondstadt will be sad to know that their god is dead, so I have to live a little longer to keep them from grieving......

Wendy poured Zhongli a glass of wine, "According to Liyue's custom, I should have a glass to you right now as a congratulations. ”

The two wine glasses collided slightly, and a little wine spilled on the table.

"Congratulations on retiring from this thousand-year-old responsibility!"

Looking at the god on the other side, who was well versed in the way of fishing, Zhongli smiled.

"Tongxi."

That night, many people in Liyue Harbor had a dream.

They dreamed of the Rock King.

In the dream, Lord Yan looked at them and smiled.

People laugh or cry, sad or rejoicing.

They wanted to come and touch the patron saint who had guarded them for thousands of years.

They wanted to tell him that they had taken good care of their Liyue.

They will continue to practice Liyue's virtues and pass them on from generation to generation.

In the future, Liyue will continue to flourish in this land.

Lord Yan looked at each of them, smiled and turned into stars and disappeared into the starry sky.