"If you want to find a way to break through the Inazuma lightning blockade, I actually know one."

Anping didn't dare to sell Guanzi, for fear that Ying and Paimon would be even more angry, and looking at their quietly pricked ears, he continued.

"Even ordinary people like Tsuko can have a chance to break through the blockade of thunder and lightning and drift to Liyue, but there is a good chance that you can reach Inazuma if you find an experienced and reliable fleet and pay enough to let them take the risk to assist you."

Anping's words made Ying and Paimon look at him slightly.

"But."

An Ping strengthened the tone of the word and raised a finger.

"If there is a 100% guarantee that it will be able to get you to Inazuma's fleet, there is only one fleet in Liyue that can, and that is the Southern Cross fleet! It is estimated that almost all of the Liyue goods that can be seen in the Inazuma market today are smuggled by the Southern Cross fleet... Ahem, no, I brought it. ”

"Southern Cross fleet?"

Paimon had already taken Anping's words.

Sure enough, this little fool is the best one to coax, and Anping decided to start with this little guy first and then break them one by one.

"Does that mean we're going to go to the Southern Cross fleet now and ask them to give us a ride?"

Paimon pretends to be discussing with Ying.

"That may not work now, the Southern Cross fleet has just been out to sea, and I don't know when it will be back..."

"Humph!"

Hearing Anping say this, Paimon's ass pouted even higher.

"But if you want to go to Sumeru, I can actually take you there."

Sounds like a good proposition, but both Ying and Paimon ignore him for a while and let it dry for a few days.

"The meaning of the journey is never the end, you can discuss it later. Speaking of Anping, how do you feel when you wake up? ”

Zhongli ended the previous topic and looked at An Ping.

"I have never felt better than ever."

Anping clenched his fist twice.

Obviously, I fell asleep for four days, but after waking up and eating, I didn't feel the slightest discomfort, not only did I feel that my physical fitness was much stronger than before, but even my body's absorption of the elements far exceeded the speed before.

It feels like it's at least tripled.

It is now much faster to absorb both wind and rock at the same time than it used to absorb a single element.

Anping only now found that in the past few days that he was unconscious, his body seemed to have gained a lot of strengthening.

In this regard, even Anping himself couldn't touch a pig.

Could it be that Zhongli felt guilty about me and quietly strengthened my body?

An Ping looked at Zhongli with some suspicion.

"It's okay, just calm down in the future, if you have time, you can come and drink tea with me more."

Zhongli ignored An Ping's eyes and didn't explain too much.

Will I pay for you by the way for the tea I accompanied...

An Ping looked at Zhongli speechlessly.

He couldn't do it like Paimon to say that gods were social wasters.

"Anyway, what is going on, I can think of the bureau that you laid down from the beginning, but I really don't understand the meaning of your bureau in the end."

This is also a point that Anping is very puzzled about.

The god's feigned death eventually led to the ancient demon god breaking the seal, and it seemed that it did Liyue no good from beginning to end.

"To put it simply, before I am about to abdicate, I will observe whether Liyue, which has been with the gods for 3,700 years, is ready to enter the next era. So I had to create an opportunity to take a hard look before I made a decision. That's why I designed this fake death to investigate the Immortals by involving them in the chaos created by the Fatui along with the Seven Stars of Liyue. ”

"I really didn't expect you to make such a big fuss, and in the end, it was just for my own smooth retirement, and by the way, I also held a funeral for myself..."

An Ping sighed and shook his head.

"Looking back now, when I came to tell you that the emperor was a fake death, I was like a clown..."

An Ping covered his face, and then suddenly remembered a question.

"Wait, now that you quietly warned me that you wouldn't tell the Liyue higher-ups that you were faking your death, right!?"

An Ping looked at Zhongli with a sad and angry face.

"That's true. If the Seven Stars and the Immortals know the news of my fake death, it will be difficult for this layout to continue. ”

Seeing Zhongli's face of calm admission, An Ping clenched his fists.

"Ningguang promised that if I could find out the murderer of the emperor, I could fulfill any of my wishes, but in the end, you didn't let me say it, now do you want to compensate me for a wish!?"

Asking for a wish with the Emperor of the Rock King, this kind of thing Anping didn't even dare to dream of before.

But now he is really justified in asking for a wish in front of the incarnation of the gods.

"Haven't I already granted one of your wishes?"

Zhongli clasped his hands in front of his chest, as if he were right.

"Huh? When? Don't even try to say that I made a wish on the day the Vortex Demon God attacked Liyue. I just asked, it was the immortals who blocked it that day, but it wasn't you who shot it! ”

Being delayed by Zhongli for a great benefit, Anping was directly anxious.

"On the day of the Immortal Ceremony, you made a wish that the world would be peaceful, and that insurance would be spread in Liyue as soon as possible."

Zhongli directly said Anping's wish that day.

"You... Can you really hear me?! ”

An Ping was shocked.

"The gods can hear the prayers of the believers, so now that the world is peaceful in Liyue, and after the death of the rock god, there is a catastrophe that has made the people's hearts more and more dangerous, and it is the perfect time to launch a new risk-resistant business, insurance."

Zhongli's words, An Ping almost nodded in agreement, but fortunately, he was immediately alerted after being fooled by the wind god.

"Isn't that right?! It seems like two different things altogether! Are you trying to play tricks?! ”

An Ping pretended to be surprised and pointed at Zhongli.

It is best to rely on the next wish, and if you can't rely on it, you won't lose anything.

Anping, who led the children to grow up in Qingce Village, knows that crying children have candy to eat.

"Ganyu is a half-immortal, and her marriage contract still needs to be signed by me."

Anping: "..."

Zhongli's words killed the game.

"Marriage Contract??! Hum! ”

Paimon and Ying widened their eyes at the same time when they heard this, and then spat at Anping fiercely.

"Aren't you all faked your death? Anyway, you won't let me tell them, now they think you're dead, how can they ask you to sign. ”

This was Anping's last struggle around his neck.

"I've already told the Seven Stars and the Immortals in my dream that I'm not dead yet. If nothing else, then I'll take my leave. ”

Looking at the back of Zhongli leaving, Anping finally realized the truth that God could not rely on.

"Paimon, let's go too."

Ying greeted Paimon, ignoring Anping at all.

"Wait! Wait for me! ”

An Ping cheekily chased after him.