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Chapter 198: Holding a grudge.jpg

 The heavy rain in Liyue Port has begun to stop, and the weather is getting slightly warmer. The fragrance of wild flowers and spring grass fills the air, and the small bird flutters its light and bright feathers. It takes a leisurely stroll in the city. As far as the eye can see, everything is covered with flowers.

It is full of vitality and makes people feel peaceful and happy.

After communicating with Miss Catherine, Ying received several small and medium-sized commissions from the Adventurers Association, and then took Famas and set off towards the rock god statue in the canyon of Tianheng Mountain.

Ying had already seen this statue on the carriage coming to Liyue, but at that time they had just encountered a group of treasure thieves. The coachman, who only wanted to reach Liyue as soon as possible, drove non-stop to the port and did not hear Ying stop at all.

He called out and waited until he passed by the rock god statue before reacting.

Ying is too lazy to go back the same way, since there is still a lot of time in the future anyway.

As time passes, time is like the hands of the gods when they created the world. Earth-shaking changes happen wherever they go. For Teyvat, mountains and rivers change hands, and the long river of history rushes forward from generation to generation, leaving behind a heavy sediment.

On the land of Liyue, in the canyon next to Tianheng Mountain, Ying was praying in a low voice to the statue of the rock god, while Famas was sitting on a stone pier by the roadside, boredly holding down the lizard's tail with a branch.
Just like in Mondstadt, the gods will not respond to her prayers, because the gods of Teyvat are not her belief, and may even be the opposite of her.

Ying raised her head and looked at the statue of the god carefully in the sunlight. The exquisite outlines and lines of the sculpture of the Rock King fully showed the kindness and holiness of all living beings. Wendy said that the seven rulers in the world created the current era of Teyvat continent, so

Are the doomsday scenes in our memories also the work of gods?

Suddenly, an unfamiliar force stirred crazily in Ying's body. The powerful and stubborn basalt color surrounded the side of the blond girl. She held the base of the statue and cold sweat broke out from Ying's head.
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"Ying! Are you okay?"

Paimon stared with concern at the girl who suddenly bent down, and nervously asked Famas for help: "Famas, look at the screen!"

"Be gentle with girls, Morax."

Famas frowned and walked to Ying, who looked very painful. His palms containing golden divine power slowly pressed on the girl's exposed smooth and delicate back, tapping gently along the spine.

"Well..."

With the injection of divine power, Ying's expression became less painful, and she felt a numbing sensation on her spine, which made her a little distracted. Ying, who had just wiped out several treasure-thief gang camps, collapsed in Famas's arms, only to find that she

With the power to sense the rock element.

Zhongli stood on the tower of Liyue Port. The sea breeze carried the moist and warm air, as well as the smell of people visiting from a long time ago. His hair and clothes were fluttering, flickering like waves in his heart: "A different world."

Is it good or bad for Liyue?"

Famas leaned under the statue of the rock god, with Ying lying in his arms who had not yet recovered. He suddenly felt that Morax's simple and crude way of resonating with the rock elemental power seemed good.

"Where to go next?"

As expected of a girl with strange powers, Ying returned to her lively posture after ten minutes, excitedly testing the rock elemental power she had just obtained on a piece of grass.

"Desolate Star!"

The eternal wind rolled up the skirt, wave after wave, and the golden rock elements poured into the sword crazily. Even the vast earth was dormant under the girl's tenacity. Taking a step forward, the earth collapsed.

The solidified rock also became fluid at this moment, the sword body shone brightly, and a rocky star fell from the sky. It was quite similar to the formation when Morax summoned the falling star, but the momentum was much weaker.
Famas crossed his arms in displeasure. Sure enough, he couldn't be happy when he saw the moves related to Morax.

By the time Ying became familiar with her newly acquired power, it was already close to noon. With the Famas formation in place, Ying easily completed the adventurer's commission and set off to return to Liyue Port. Now her goal is to earn 100,000 moles before the Immortal Invitation Ceremony begins.

Then go to Yujingtai for a big meal.

It's a pity that the weather is not good. It was supposed to be a fine weather after the rain. When the three of them walked to the wooden bridge entering Liyue, they realized that a thin drizzle had fallen again, like a mist-like rain.

The beads stuck to Ying's hair, and the gradually moist hair condensed into a strand and stuck to Ying's clothes.

"Damn it, why isn't Farmas afraid of the rain?"

Paimon asked fiercely while shaking off the water drops on his head.

It was a sunny day when they went out in the morning, but suddenly it was covered with dark clouds. As expected, the weather in the harbor is unpredictable. Ying and Paimon did not bring umbrellas. As the rain gradually became heavier, the two of them were soaked in the rain. Only Famas

He is the Demon God of Fire. The raindrops that fell on him evaporated directly, leaving no trace.

Staring at the stunned Ying, Famas took her hand and hid in Liyue's red-brick, blue-tiled, carved building. The fire element surged in his palm, and a large cloud of steam rose around the blonde girl.

The clothes become fluffy again.

"I want it too, I want it too!"

Paimon held Ying's arm pitifully. Originally, she wanted to rub Famas into the evaporation, but she didn't expect that the white mist that had just risen made her little body even more moist.

"Oh? Paimon wants it too?"

Famas looked at Paimon with evil intentions. For some reason, tossing this little guy always made him feel happy.

"No...can I not have it?"

Paimon saw the malice in Famas's eyes and hurriedly hid behind Ying, but was pulled out by the boy in red.

"You stepped on me last night, did little Paimon sleep comfortably?"

Famas thought of Paimon stepping on his little foot last night.

In his slime state, he couldn't move because he was hugged by the baby, so he let Paimon kick him several times in his sleep, and now he had the chance to come back with revenge.

"I... I didn't mean to... I kicked you even though I knew it. This is a different treatment!"

Paimon protested loudly, but his little arm was already grabbed by Famas. He gently moved it to his side, and Paimon's round face fell into the hands of the boy in red.

"No, um...it can't be done there!"

Kneading little Paimon's waist, the itching feeling made Paimon struggle hard.

Ying looked at Paimon who was being slapped by Famas, turned his head and stood under the eaves to watch the rain, quietly waiting for the rain to stop for a while. Unexpectedly, the raindrops became more dense, and the streets were quiet with few people and light green.

The gray stone streets were washed by the rain and turned into black, with water splashing lightly on them. At this time, Liyue Port was surprisingly clean and lonely.

"Shall we go up and have a look?"

While waiting for the rain to stop, Ying looked up at the plaque on the second floor across the street. It seemed to be a study called Wan Wen Ji She.

Famas put Paimon, who had a devastated expression, on his shoulders, nodded and stepped onto the mahogany stairs with Ying.

Anyway, we are waiting for the rain to stop, so it would be a good idea to find a book to read.


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