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Chapter 461 The true function of the spike

 Knowing that Ning Guang's patience was about to run out, Ye Lan didn't hold back anymore and simply told Yin Yuan Hall's plan to use the wish stone to create a god.

Hearing such disobedience, Traveler and Paimon opened their eyes wide at the same time, looking at Yelan in extreme shock, while Ningguang laughed angrily, but after noticing Zhongli's rock-like silence, he inexplicably calmed down.

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"Both the antique dealers in Shenglu Hall and the miners in Huishan Hall needed gods to shoulder the responsibility of unlocking the blockade of the Great Stratum Abyss, and Yinyuan Hall seized this opportunity."

Yelan was still talking, and many words that ordinary people thought were rebellious came out of her mouth very naturally: "According to ancient literature, Heulia, the salt demon god who is kind and kind and does not like fighting, is undoubtedly the

The god that Liyue merchants need most right now."

"In their eyes, the emperor is just an old god that has lost its use value."

As soon as Ye Lan finished speaking, the room was enveloped in a deathly silence. You could hear a needle drop, but Ning Guang just sighed and said no more.

Even a man as powerful as Ningguang, who is as powerful as Ningguang, has to be checked and balanced by the complex wealthy clans in the country and the power of the chamber of commerce that operates like an iron barrel.

No matter how talented she is, no matter how huge wealth and power she has mastered, personal power is ultimately limited.

The country of Liyue now has a lifespan of 3,700 years. No matter how good a golden country it was when it was founded, its core is already old.

When everyone was shocked by Yin Yuan Hall's bold plan, the traveler suddenly covered his forehead and looked extremely painful.

The girl suddenly felt a terrifying coercion descending from the sky, which made her feel like she was crawling on the ground. There was a buzzing sound in her ears, her breathing was stagnant, and strange hallucinations kept appearing in front of her eyes.

This feeling was like the powerlessness and panic she felt when facing the endless crimson ravines when she first woke up in the Teyvat continent.

However, all these seemed to be just her fleeting thoughts. The next moment, the panicked traveler heard Zhongli sigh softly.

This gentle sigh was like a law that broke through the confusion. All the strange phenomena disappeared. The traveler looked around in a daze and found that everything was as usual. Even Yelan, who was as sharp as Ye Lan, did not show any abnormality. He was just concerned with everyone.

He looked at Yingmei with a painful look on her face.

"Ying, are you okay? Do you want to find a place to rest?"

The most anxious one was little Paimon, who was usually heartless. She kept surrounding the traveler to ask questions and even fanned him with her little hands.

"I'm fine, just... my head hurts a little."

The traveler is still holding his forehead, as if he has not recovered from the shock just now.

"We were having a good conversation, but you suddenly covered your head with a painful expression on your face, which scared me and everyone else..."

Paimon opened his fingers and counted in detail what happened after the traveler fell into hallucination, while Yingmei turned her head in a daze and looked at Zhongli who was silent.

If Zhongli hadn't taken action just now, I don't know how long I would have been trapped in that illusion.

However, as a traveler in a foreign land, Yingmei's understanding of gods is still limited after all. She did not realize that the illusion she just experienced was actually the return of emotions from gods to their relatives.

In the ancient past, powerful demon gods and elemental creatures had their own dependents. The dependents were an extension of the demon god's power. They shared life and emotions with them, and the relationship could be described as intimate.

After the ruling position of Tianding was assigned to the seven supreme demon gods in the world, their dependents also naturally ushered in the sublimation of life forms. This is also one of the ways in which Liyue Immortals were born.

It's just that in the past few hundred years, it's been difficult for the immortals in Liyue to feel any clear emotions from their gods. The reason is simple, because Zhongli has seen too many things, and there is almost nothing in the vast world that can make him feel anything.

Something that moved him.

However, Zhongli did get a little angry after hearing that Yinyuan Hall's god-making plan treated human life as nothing, so the traveler was directly sucked into the god's emotional vortex. If Zhongli hadn't realized it in time and would have fished her out,

Your will may have unexpected entanglements with the vast sea of ​​consciousness of the gods.

But this is the synaesthesia of the family members to the gods, but for some reason it can be sensed by travelers.

Zhongli lowered his head and thought for a moment, then looked at the membership badge on the traveler's chest.

Perhaps this badge strengthens the user's perception ability, which allows travelers with full elemental affinity points to unexpectedly sense the emotions of gods.

"In this case, Miss Yelan must have a way to stop Yinyuan Hall's conspiracy?"

After confirming that the traveler had woken up from his trance, Zhongli thought for a moment and asked if he had any countermeasures.

Although the Cold Sky Spike is a punishment from Sky Island, it is also a portal to seal the dark abyss. If the Silver Plains Hall rashly unearths the spike fragments and uses them as wish stones to make wishes, it is very likely that the power of the spike seal will be weakened.

I'm afraid a dark disaster will break out again in Liyue.

Recalling the war that killed the gods five hundred years ago, even Zhongli, who had a kind and gentle personality, was a little angry.

What made him angry was not Yin Yuan Hall's plan to resurrect the gods, but the other party's blind contact with the taboos of the abyss.

Human beings lack awe due to ignorance, causing disasters everywhere.

Ye Lan, who heard the question at this time, nodded hesitantly, then shook his head and looked at the building structure in the venue.

"From the information collected, it is very likely that the site of the god-making experiment is right under our feet, which is the casting workshop that was destroyed by the Winter Executor a few days ago."

"But the road to the casting workshop must have been blocked by the staff of Yinyuan Hall. Forcibly breaking through will only cause the enemy to die. Liyue may not be able to withstand the turmoil anymore..."

Yelan seemed to be worried as she spoke, her voice gradually lowered.

Ningguang only said that the other party could not trust the travelers, Zhongli and others who were present, but Yelan stared at the direction where her uncle Gongming from the Yuhengxing family was leaving, looking thoughtful.

There are many high-level figures among the guests tonight. Most of them know that the Golden House was invaded and damaged by thieves in the previous war, resulting in large-scale collapse and damage, and had to temporarily stop operation. Yuheng Keqing has full authority to preside over the construction of the corridor and the main structure.

Pouring restoration project.

However, after the war, Liyue was in ruins. Keqing, who was in charge of land surveying, also needed to supervise the reconstruction process of Yujing Terrace, Yuehai Hall and other institutions. Even though Yuhengxing was diligent, it was difficult to take care of the progress of so many projects.
Yu Hengxing's family is one of the few land and mining tycoons in Liyue. They have their own surveying, drafting, and construction teams, and can complete many land and real estate construction tasks at a low cost that is impossible for ordinary people to accept.

In this troubled year, the budget of the General Affairs Department is really limited, so after discussing with Ningguang, Keqing handed over the restoration project of the Golden House to her family and Huishan Hall, which is responsible for Liyue Mining.

Whether the Yuheng family has participated in Yinyuan Hall's god-making plan is also one of the factors that makes Ye Lan uncertain.

After all, Yelan's job is to doubt anyone and anything that can be doubted.

"Yelan, do you still remember that in addition to the passage to the Golden House itself, there is also a place that leads directly to the underground of the Golden House."

He lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then raised his head with intention and looked at the foothills of Tianheng Mountain on the side of the Golden House.

Yelan followed Ningguang's gaze and quickly realized where the place that Ningguang said led directly to the underground of the Golden House was.

"You mean...Black Rock Factory?"


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