After the immortals left, Wang Daoyi put his mind at ease, turned around and disappeared on the platform, he appeared here, mainly worried about the conflict between the seven stars and the immortals, however, looking at Ningguang's arrangement, the immortals were still persuaded by her.

On the dock, Ying looked at the building in the distance suspiciously, and always felt that something was watching this side just now.

But when I looked closely, I couldn't see anything.

Retracting her gaze, Ying looked at Ningguang and Keqing: "Ningguang, Keqing, since the matter is settled now, then we will go first, and we will help Zhongli complete the ceremony of sending immortals!" ”

Ningguang and Keqing nodded, and didn't do much to keep it, although the matter of the demon gods and immortals was over, they still had more things to do.

In the previous attack of the demon god, although the Millelith Army reacted quickly, a large number of merchant ships were destroyed, and in the invasion of the defending sea monsters, a large number of Millelith troops were injured or even sacrificed.

Along with the Millelith were the Adventurers' Guild and many Liyue warriors who came to help, and they also suffered casualties.

And whether it is the destruction of merchant ships, the destruction of docks, or the casualties of Millelith and adventurers, it all needs to be dealt with by Seven Stars.

The two watch Ying and Paimon leave, and then call on Millelith and the secretary of the General Affairs Division to begin solving the post-disaster problems.

Ying and Paimon leave the docks.

"Ah, by the way, Childe didn't release the demon god to force the rock god to appear!" Paimon flew in mid-air, as if remembering something, "But the crisis was solved by us alone, so Lord Iwa still didn't show up!" ”

Ying shook her head, she was also a little confused about the situation of this rock god who was originally the protagonist of the Immortal Ceremony.

"I'm confused, but the most likely clue is the [Sending Immortals Ceremony with No Immortals] that we are organizing!"

"Then let's go find Zhongli, didn't he say before that he would go back to the Death Hall first, let's go to the Life Hall!"

Immediately, the two of them rushed to the Shengtang.

On the other side, as soon as Wang Dao left the dock, he first went to Wanmin Hall to inform Xiangling and Master Mao that the disaster was over, and he could rest assured, and was checked by Xiangling many times, and after confirming that he was not injured, he reluctantly left Wanmin Hall, and then walked towards Scarlet Cloud Slope alone.

According to Zhongli's arrangement, it is time to go to the Northland Bank to complete the transaction.

Ying and Paimon's speed was much faster than that of the slow Wang Daoyi, and they soon arrived at the Hall of the Dead.

A ferryman of honor stood at the door of the Hall of the Dead.

"We're coming to Zhongli Keqing, can you help us report it?"

Unlike Wang Daoyi, who could come and go at will, Ying and Paimon were not familiar with this place, so they politely asked the official of honor.

With a polite smile on his face, the ceremonial officer shook his head: "I'm sorry for the two of you, Mr. Zhongli is not in the hall now." ”

"Ah, he's going to have an accident!" Remembering the previous battle with the Demon God, Paimon's face showed a hint of panic.

Hearing Paimon's exclamation, the ceremonial officers of the Afterlife Hall were speechless with a trace of uncontrollably revealing a trace of speechlessness, usually they said that someone else had an accident in the Afterlife Hall, but I didn't expect someone to say at the door of the Afterlife Hall that someone had an accident at the door of the Afterlife Hall.

Although she didn't like Paimon's speculation, Miss Yiguan politely provided information: "Mr. Zhongli went out, it seems that he went to visit the Northland Bank." ”

"Northland Bank?" Paimon thought for a moment and immediately remembered this place, "That's not the Fatui's territory!" ”

Ying also showed a hint of solemnity, in the previous battle, the Fatui's endless stream of small soldiers injured her several times, and now Zhongli actually went to the Fatui's territory.

I didn't suspect that Zhongli and the Fatui were in the same group, but I was a little worried about Zhongli, afraid that he would be kidnapped and threatened by the Fatui.

Paimon shared the same concern: "Could he not have known about the Fatui helping the Demon God attack Liyue?" At this time, it feels dangerous to run to the place of the Fatui! ”

After a pause, Paimon looked at Ying, "It's dangerous for us, but Ying, we can't watch Zhongli get captured by the Fatui, we have to take a look!" ”

Ying nodded, although they didn't get along for a long time, although this person always didn't take Mora to eat and drink for nothing, but Ying still thought that Zhongli was her friend and should save him.

The two of them left the Hall of the Dead and hurried to the Northland Bank.

The Hall of the Dead is close to the edge of Eating Tiger Rock in Crimson Cloud Slope, and Northland Bank, as the financial giant of Solstice, is in the most prosperous area of Scarlet Cloud Slope.

Rushing into the Northland Bank, Ying heard a familiar angry voice.

"You actually say it's [a collaboration between executives]? The so-called "cooperation" should at least be an exchange of information."

Looking up, it was Tartaglia who was fighting her in the Golden House, and at this time, he was bandaged with many strips of cloth, and he was looking at a woman in a hurry.

"Huh. Don't worry about that, Childe. Wouldn't it be nice that you ended up ignoring transactions and calculations and simply making a fuss? It fits your style very well."

As she spoke, the woman sensed the movement and turned her head to look at the door, "Wait, it seems that an acquaintance of yours is coming." ”

"It's Childe and Zhongli, and you're you! You're the Fatui executive." Paimon looked inside the room and saw that it was all people she knew, including the lady she had seen in Mondstadt before.

Ying's face was cold, and there was murderous intent flashing in her eyes: "It's a lady!" ”

"Huh! It's you. Have you met in the city of the bards? Not bad, have a good memory of my name. Paimon's exclamation and Ying's hostility were delighted. It seems to be back to the highlight moment of taking the heart of the god of Barbatos.

"After all, it's hard to forget the feeling of watching your friends being robbed of something important, but you can't do anything about it!"

The memory was evoked, thinking that Wendy was clawed out by this woman, Ying's breathing was short, and the murderous intent in her eyes was almost overflowing, but she pressed it down and kept telling herself to be calm.

Tartaglia senses that something is wrong, interrupts the lady, and greets Ying; "Yo, it's Ying and Paimon, I didn't expect to meet so soon! It's a real thing."

looked at the arrogant lady, then at the indifferent Zhongli, and finally at Ying, who had anger in his eyes, revealing a trace of embarrassment, "How to say it, it seems that the current atmosphere is a little embarrassing!" ”

"Humph! When I knew you were a Fatui executive, I shouldn't have trusted you! Paimon gave a look of disdain.

Ying nodded, looking at Tartaglia with the same unkindness: "When Daoyi reminded me to be careful of you before, I should have believed him." ”

"Wang Daoyi, that guy, how many bad things did he say about me!" A hint of flushing flashed across Tartaglia's pale face, and he said indignantly, then looked at Ying again with an apologetic smile, "Haha. Except for the pity when I turned my face at the end, the previous cooperation was quite pleasant, wasn't it? ”

It's okay not to say it, but Ying is even more angry when she says it, she really thought that Tartaglia would be a friend, but in the end it was still a use.

She's still the one being taken advantage of.

Looking at Ying's increasingly unkind look, Tartaglia could only resort to the Dafa of throwing the pot: "Don't look at me like this, in fact, I am also being used, just like you, Madam and Zhongli, they can deceive me miserably!" ”

Tartaglia's words shocked Ying and Paimon.

With a hint of incredulity, Ying looked at Zhongli: "Zhongli deceived his son? ”

Without waiting for Zhongli and Childe to reply, the lady on the side showed a look of impatience.

"Don't waste time, if you want to chat, let's talk when we're done with business!"

The lady turned her head to look at Zhongli; "As promised, I've come to take your God's Heart, Morax!"

"Promise? The heart of God? ”

"Morax?"

Ying and Paimon didn't react for a moment, their faces shocked and confused, as if they had heard something magical.

Zhongli was still indifferent: "The contract has been completed, you should give the promised thing as you ask!" ”

"Hmph, condescending tone!" The lady snorted disdainfully, then held out her hand, "Well, what about the heart of God!" ”

"Ahem, it looks like I'm just in time!" The door of the Northland Bank was pushed open, and a young man in white walked in with a smile on his face.

For a moment, everyone in the room looked at the young man.

"Daoyi?"

"Wang Daoyi?"

Ying and Paimon let out puzzled voices.

The lady on the side and Tartaglia also looked at Wang Daoyi who walked in with suspicious eyes.

"You are here, according to the completed contract, give the things to this [lady]." Only Zhongli was still indifferent, everything was expected by him.

Wang Dao nodded, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, he casually took out a chess piece-like thing from his pocket.

(End of chapter)