Chapter 497: Goodbye Morax (Dragon Boat Festival)
Prosperity will always come to an end,
The feast will eventually be gone.
In battles and dances, tasting wine and delicacies,
After the banquet, the "Adventurers' Guild Transnational Adventure Competition" is officially over.
With the assistance of the Adventurers' Guild, many adventurers began to leave the desert one after another.
But again, there are still some people who want to stay in the desert and continue their adventures.
But no matter what kind of people they are, Chisha has not recovered their Void Terminal,
Just tell them that the Void System can only be used in Sumeru, and after leaving Sumeru, the Void Terminal will automatically shut down and will not restart until it returns to the Sumeru realm.
Open the door and send Arataki Itto and Kuki Shinobu back to Inazuma,
He opened the door again and sent Mondstadt's friends back.
Wang Daoyi finally looked at Xiangling, Xingqiu and Chongyun beside him.
"Let's go, it just so happens that I haven't been back to Liyue for a long time, so I'll go back with you guys."
Waving his hand to open the leyline channel,
With a flick of the king's fingers, the elemental shield enveloped everyone.
"Every time I see this amazing ability, I envy it." Xingqiu said 'sourly'.
"Ha, forget it, you don't even know a few runes." Wang Daoyi said a word as usual, and then led everyone into the leyline passage.
Liyue: The foot of Tianheng Mountain
In Abatui's secret base, a faint blue light lit up,
Abatui, who was conducting an experiment, raised his head and watched Wang Daoyi and his people come out of the ground passage.
"Long time no see, boss, you haven't been here for a long time."
Batui nodded at the royal road.
"Ha, Abatui, I came back this time just to tell you that the Sumeru Akademiya has been governed, and the wanted warrant for you has also been canceled, and you can go back to Sumeru as a normal scholar."
Wang Daoyi opened his mouth and said to Abatui, giving a good news.
“.”
Abatui was stunned for a moment,
He has been doing experiments in the laboratory, and he has not paid attention to information from the outside world for a long time.
It is impossible for the Seven Stars to send someone to tell him about the changes in Sumeru,
So Abatui really didn't know that Sumeru had lifted his wanted warrant.
"Can I go home?"
There was a tremor in Abatui's voice.
Wang Dao nodded: "Of course, but you can wait, after I finish the matter here, I will take you back with me, so you don't have to hurry, you can call Kakata back first." ”
Naturally, Abatui would not have a problem, and he nodded again and again: "Okay, good, thank you so much, boss." ”
Abatui still remembered that Wang Daoyi once said that he could return to Sumeru one day, but he didn't expect this day to come so suddenly and so pleasantly.
"Ha, no thanks, when you go back to Sumeru, I still have to continue to 'squeeze' you."
Wang Daoyi laughed, waved his hand, and refused Abatuyi's thanks.
The story of him and Abatui has always been impure.
From the very beginning, he took in Abatui and gained a lot of mechanical knowledge and the knowledge hierarchy of the Akademiya from him.
Go to the back and take Abatui to see the underground factory of the Fatui,
and then recommend Abatui to Seven Stars, and use Abatui's research to strengthen Liyue's basic firepower protection.
All along, Wang Daoyi has been using Abatuyi.
Of course, this is Wang Daoyi's perspective,
In Abatui's opinion, it was Wang Daoyi who took him in who escaped from Sumeru,
It was also Wang Daoyi who resisted the Akademiya's request to extradite him,
It was Wang Daoyi who contacted Seven Stars to provide him with a lot of research resources.
Wang Daoyi can be called his reborn parents.
"I'm always ready to serve you, boss."
Abatui said earnestly.
Wang Dao smiled: "Okay, okay, then you do your research first, let's go first." ”
Wang Daoyi left with everyone, leaving behind Abatuyi, who was still a little excited.
Leaving the secret base of Abatui,
Everyone walked through the immortal temple and the college under Tianheng Mountain,
Listening to the prayers of the believers and the sound of the students' readings,
The group returned to Eat Tiger Rock.
"How about it, do you want to go to Wanmin Hall to sit?" Xiangling opened her mouth to invite.
Xingqiu shook his head: "No, regarding the matter of the Feiyun Chamber of Commerce entering the desert, I still have to go back and discuss it with my brother to see how to convince the old things in the Chamber of Commerce." ”
Chongyun also shook his head: "When you go out and return home, you still have to go back to report your safety first, and the Demon Slaying Great Sage also has to go and repay your vows." ”
The two continued to leave together, leaving Wang Daoyi and Xiangling behind.
"Let's go, let's go back to Wanmin Hall."
The two looked at each other and smiled, and walked home.
When I came to Wanmin Hall, it was still so lively,
Ever since the card game called the Seven Saints Summoning became popular,
Usually when it's not a meal, there are many customers playing here.
In this regard, Master Mao does not care, or rather, Master Mao himself is also a member of the card friends.
"Yo, Xiangling and Daoyi are back."
"Haha, when are you two going to set up the wine?"
Most of the guests in Wanmin Hall are old customers, they all know Wang Daoyi and Xiangling, and when they saw the two appear together, they all opened their mouths to say hello.
"Well, I'm back, Uncle Zhao looks a lot better."
"Haha, I'll call you for a drink when the wine is arranged."
Wang Daoyi held Xiangling's little hand and skillfully dealt with the guests, without the majesty of a god at all.
It's as if he went back to when he ran in Wanmin Hall.
Under the friendly laughter of the guests, Wang Daoyi and Xiangling saw Master Mao who was playing cards.
"Haha, it looks like my uncle doesn't think much about you." Wang Daoyi chuckled lightly and leaned into Xiangling's ear and said.
Looking at the old father playing cards, Xiangling also shook her head helplessly.
"Let's go, let's go and put our luggage first." Xiangling took Wang Daoyi to the backyard.
At this time, Master Mao raised his head and glanced at the backs of Wang Daoyi and Xiangling, and nodded secretly, he estimated that he would be able to hug his grandson soon.
Retracting his gaze, Master Mao looked at the card table again,
"Haha, look at my dice, kill you."
It's night,
After the guests left,
A family of four sat down at the dining table to eat,
Master Mao looked up at Wang Daoyi and Xiangling: "You two are not too young, it's time to hold a grandson for me." ”
Xiangling's little face was flushed, and her eyes swept over Wang Daoyi, with a hint of shyness and expectation.
Wang Daoyi smiled calmly: "We. . . Step up your game. ”
Master Mao nodded with satisfaction: "When Xiangling has it, you can prepare for the wedding, hehe, when the time comes, I will take out all the wine I treasure and drink it." ”
Thinking that his daughter had a good home, Master Mao couldn't help laughing.
Although he was very dissatisfied with Wang Daoyi's wild boar at first, but now that the little cabbage has been arched, what else can he do.
Fortunately, this wild boar is not only capable, but also good-looking, and is also very good to Xiangling.
Master Mao was satisfied.
When you are full of wine and food,
Master Mao went out for a walk with his hands behind his back,
Xiangling looked at Wang Daoyi, her eyes were like silk: "Brother Daoyi, do you want to work hard?" ”
Wang Daoyi's heart trembled slightly: "Tonight, the pot will live outside." ”
——
The moon sets and rises, the sun rises in the middle of the sky,
After a night of absurdity,
At noon, Wang Daoyi and Xiangling got up,
When I came to the front hall of Wanmin Hall, it was already full of diners.
The pot that was left out all night was helping Master Mao make a fire.
After Xiangling finished washing, with a hint of aftertaste, she began her daily busyness.
Wang Dao took a look, there are not many people today, and it seems that he doesn't need to help himself.
"Xiangling, Uncle Mao, I'll go out."
"Okay." The sound of a father and daughter responding could be heard in the kitchen.
Wang Dao went out the door.
Now that you're back in Liyue, you should pay a visit to Zhongli.
As his former lord, even if Wang Daoyi is now equal to him in person, he still retains his original respect for this ancient demon god in his heart.
Walking through the streets of Liyue and looking at the rich people of Liyue, Wang Daoyi sighed to himself that the foundation laid by the emperor for 3,700 years was too strong for the desert to touch.
"Perhaps, if the Red King hadn't gone mad, the desert would have been as rich as Liyue."
With a hint of emotion,
Wang Daoyi came to the Hall of the Dead,
"Yo, Your Excellency Wang Daoyi, it's been a few days since I saw it."
At the door of the Hall of Death, Zhenjun saw Wang Daoyi coming at a glance.
"This time, are you looking for the hall master or Zhongli Keqing?"
Wang Daoyi stretched out his hand and handed the small gift he had just bought on the side of the road to the Lack of Concern Zhenjun: "Come to find Zhongli Keqing, is he there?" ”
"Unfortunately, Zhongli Keqing went out early in the morning, calculate the time, this point is on Tian Tiezui's side." Insufficient to worry about the tooth Zhenjun took Wang Daoyi's gift, calculated the value, and added another sum to Wang Daoyi's funeral expenses.
"I came from Eating Tiger Rock, and I didn't see Mr. Zhongli."
At the beginning, when Wang Daoyi was a dependant of Yanzhi, he could still vaguely perceive Zhongli's location through the contract, but now, he really couldn't perceive Zhongli.
"If it's not on Tian Tiezui's side, it's Liu Su's storytelling side, or Yunhan Society, most of our guests are in these places."
Lack of concern Zhenjun is very familiar with Zhongli's traces, or rather, familiar with the bill payee sent back by Zhongli.
These families send five or six bills to the Death Hall a month.
Just looking at those bills, it is not enough for Zhenjun to deduce Zhongli's whereabouts every day.
"In that case, then I won't nag and go first."
"You walk slowly."
Leaving the Hall of the Dead, Wang Dao thought about it, and still walked to Yunhan Society,
Compared with the place where the story is told, Zhongli has a greater chance of appearing in the Yunhan Society,
Coming to Yunhan Society,
Sure enough, after asking, today is Mr. Yun Jinyun's play, Wang Daoyi has a table here all the year round, so naturally he can come and go at will.
walked into the theater, and immediately saw a handsome young man in the position he had reserved all the year round.
The tall body doesn't look like he's listening to a play, but like he's in a class.
Trying not to block the view of the others, Wang Daoyi walked over to Zhongli and sat down.
"The emperor made it easy for me to find it."
"You've been with me in Liyue Harbor for so long, don't you know where I'll be?"
Zhongli was holding a cup of tea in his hand and looked at Wang Daoyi with a smile.
"How do you feel about sitting in your current position?"
Wang Daoyi showed a wry smile and shook his head slightly: "I've never been so tired." ”
"Haha, just get used to it." Zhongli smiled with a 'schadenfreude' smile.
Before Wang Daoyi ascended to the gods, he had never taught Wang Daoyi what kind of existence the gods were, that is, he was waiting for Wang Daoyi to come back and complain to himself.
"I can't imagine how you have persevered in 3,700 years of rule."
Wang Daoyi looked at Zhongli with a hint of respect in his eyes.
He had only been in the gods for a few months, and dealing with the affairs of Chisha had already made him a little bored.
That's right, it's boredom.
There are not many things in Chisha, most of them are some developing things, and West Germany can't make up his mind, so he will come to Wang Daoyi.
The boredom of countless repetitions is the greatest torture for governing,
On the one hand, it is the gradual disinterest in the affairs of Chisha, and on the other hand, it is the [love] of the people of Chisha.
Different emotions were intertwined, making Wang Daoyi feel God's troubles.
"Haha, learn to let go, humans are not as fragile as you think."
"When I first established and took charge of Liyue, I was able to lay the foundation for Liyue's future, but when Liyue reached a certain level, I selected the Seven Stars and let them manage it on my behalf, and an organization like the Hall of the Dead was born to clear Liyue's grievances from the demon gods."
"Even if you are a god, your energy is limited, and you should understand that even the god of grass, who is in charge of the World Tree, cannot be omniscient and omnipotent."
"Set the rules and let human beings develop on their own, you just need to grasp the trajectory of development."
"Even if it comes once a year like me, or like the one next door, it won't make a difference if it doesn't show up for a thousand years."
In Yun Jin's play,
Zhongli taught Wang Daoyi his experience as a god,
Just as he had taught Wang Daoyi [knowledge] at the beginning.
Wang Daoyi listened quietly,
These truths, though simple, are the summaries of an ancient god.
While it doesn't necessarily fit into the desert, it certainly has a point.
With the sound of applause,
Zhongli also stopped talking and reached out to touch the tea cup on the table.
Wang Daoyi reached out and picked up the teapot and refilled Zhongli's teacup.
"Emperor, Balzeb has invited me to a trip to the Dark Sea."
"Darkness outside the sea? What do you think? ”
Zhongli was carrying the teacup, his face expressionless.
"The desert is too barren, the power of the nail of punishment is not something that can be resisted by simple environmental governance, I need a water-attribute demon god body to build more water sources."
Wang Daoyi said.
After staying in the desert for so long, Wang Daoyi naturally knew the origin of the formation of part of the desert.
In the unknown era, the desert was as lush as Sumeru.
But there is something bad that spreads here,
The nail of punishment fell from the sky.
And the desert was formed at the same time.
In the beginning, the desert was much larger than it is now.
It was a benevolent goddess who opened up the rainforest with her dependents and sages, so that Sumeru has the current rainforest desert.
Therefore, the source of the formation of deserts is the power of the nail of punishment, and simple environmental management is difficult to achieve.
Even if it was Wang Daoyi, he could only think of using the power of the demon god to fight against the power of the nail of punishment.
"It seems that Baqiao has brought you a good profit." A smile appeared at the corner of Zhongli's mouth, he looked at Wang Daoyi, and put down the tea cup in his hand, "Since that's the case, let's go, Balzebu won't harm you." ”
Wang Dao nodded: "I want to ask, do you know much about the dark outer sea?" ”
Zhongli shook his head slightly, "Since I founded Liyue, I have rarely left, and I don't know much about the Dark Sea, but my name seems to be quite useful over there. ”
High EQ: It's easy to report my name.
Low EQ: All of them are defeated.
Wang Daoyi was slightly stunned, report your name, I'm afraid I'm not going to be besieged.
Think about that scene,
In the dark sea,
Wang Daoyi shouted, "My eldest brother is Morax. ”
Imagine what it would be like for the Demon Gods to be forced to leave their homes by Morax's Rock Spears.
But as long as they still have a little bit of blood, I'm afraid they will all rush up and break the royal road to pieces.
"What are you afraid of? If it weren't for Liyue's four battles, they deserved to escape to the Outer Sea alive? ”
The gilt gold flashed in Zhongli's eyes, and an extremely suppressed murderous aura was captured by Wang Daoyi.
Wang Dao was shocked.
The 'martial god' in front of him did not hold the authority of martial arts, but was killed by force.
Morax's image of the boundless slaughter during the Daedric War is a shadow in the hearts of many Daedric gods.
However, Wang Daoyi still glanced at Zhongli: "I'm still a child, emperor, as a god, I've only been born for less than half a year." ”
Let a half-year-old god fight a large group of thousand-year-old evil gods, and Morax will feel normal.
"Heh, it took you more than two years to go from a mortal to a god, and now you have been in the position of a god for half a year, and you still don't have the confidence to deal with a few defeated men?"
Speaking of the battle against the Demon God, Zhongli revealed a hint of youthful aura.
It seems that if it weren't for the distance, he would have wanted to throw a rock spear out now.
Somewhat unaccustomed to Zhongli's side, Wang Daoyi leaned back slightly: "That's your defeated men, not mine, and most of my strength is analyzing something, one or two are okay to say, who knows how many of your subordinates are defeated in the dark sea." ”
The king is not afraid of those evil gods,
They all regard them as prey, how can they still be afraid.
Wang Daoyi was worried about being besieged, after all, a large part of his power was analyzing the [Authority of Time].
In order to fight and delay the progress of the research,
This is something that scientific researchers like Wang Daoyi do not want to see.
"How many?" Zhongli was also stunned for a moment,
His vast memories surged,
For a while, I couldn't remember how many demon gods and demonic beasts I had expelled.
The land of Liyue has gone from 'vibrant' to peaceful and peaceful, the result of the death of one demon beast after another, and the disappearance of one demon god after another.
At last
Zhongli shook his head at Wang Daoyi: "There are too many, I can't remember clearly, but there are about five or six opponents in the real sense." ”
The royal road is a little bit of a head, I understand,
There are at least five or six existences in the Dark Outer Sea that can cause Morax some trouble,
As for the rest, it's all rubbish.
(End of chapter)