The bright moon quietly climbed between the clouds, covering the sky island suspended under the starry sky.

Inside a tent,

Ying looked at Zhongli in front of him with a little silence.

Zhongli also looked at Ying silently.

“You should have a lot of questions you want to ask, right?” Zhong Li asked, “About him, about the Demon God War.” ”

Of course, this kind of thing is true.

Ying held her head and thought,

But for a while, she didn’t know where to start.

“Is the world round?”

Ying decided to start with this common sense question.

“…. It’s up to you to find answers on the go. ”

“What is the purpose of Ms. Meng and Zhou Yun’s integration of powers?”

“…. It’s up to you to find answers on the go. ”

“…..”

Ying and Zhongli were two people, their eyes wide and small.

“Well, I’ll ask again…”

“….. What is Zhou Yun’s real demon god name? ”

This question was the original question.

Every demon god has its demon god name,

For example, Zhongli’s demon god name is Morax, and Wendy’s demon god’s name is Barbatos

And Zhou Yun, whether it is the Cloud Demon God. Mephistopheles is also the god of tricks. merlin

He pulled it all out of his mind.

After Zhong Li was silent for a moment, he said in a slightly helpless tone:

“…. Of course, this question should also be ——————.”

Ying stared at Zhongli with almost dead fish-like eyes.

The Riddler gets out of Tivat.

“Ahem, ahem… In addition to these problems, are there 390 others? ”

Zhongli coughed a few times and said:

“In general, I can’t tell you this at will because of some contracts.”

Ying slightly supported his head,

She could understand Zhongli’s difficulties.

“Then, do you still have Zhou Yun’s diary in hand?”

Ying can only seek a strategy to save the country with a curve.

“There were originally, and there were quite a few of them.” Zhongli took a sip of the tea on the table and said flatly.

“Huh?” A question mark popped up on Ying’s head.

It was originally meaningful, but isn’t it now gone?

“Where are you going now?” Ying still couldn’t help but ask.

“Sold.” Zhongli replied easily.

A question mark popped up on Ying’s head.

“For me, it’s just old paper thrown by an old friend.” Zhongli smiled and said, “Since someone has offered a good price, I will naturally sell it.” ”

“….. No, I’m still curious what price is offered on the other side…,” Ying couldn’t help but ask.

“Mora, of course.” Zhongli replied of course.

Ying opened her mouth slightly.

“Gongzi gave me the price of 10 million Mora per Demon God Diary.”

“I sold him fifty diaries for a total of five hundred million mora.”

Zhongli said in a rather natural tone.

“….,” Ying suddenly remembered the Doctor and the Lady.

A man loses his life in pursuit of the shell and diary of the god of tricks.

One lost an arm as a result.

She was a little pitiful for the two for a while.

“But with Mora, I sold Zhou Yun’s diary… Isn’t the information in it dangerous? Ying couldn’t help but ask.

“No one can read those diaries except you.” Zhong Li smiled slightly.

Ying was stunned, and realized that Zhongli was telling the truth.

Even if Dadalia got the diary, it was impossible to decipher its contents.

After all, the text used above is not an easy-to-crack phonetic text, but a more complex ideogram.

There may be more than a dozen interpretations of a text, and it is almost impossible to completely decipher it.

“And…..”

Zhong Li showed a faint smile:

“A friend of mine once said that in the future there will definitely be unlucky bastards who will pay for these diaries…”

“At that time, you only need to charge a sky-high price for that wrongful seed.”

“This…. This is planned blackmail…,” Paimon couldn’t help but open his mouth.

The corners of Ying’s mouth twitched more intensely,

If there is no Gongzi, isn’t that wronged seed her?

For a while, Ying’s heart was a little lucky.

Zhongli picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

“If you want to know the above content, when you return to Liyue Port, go to the North Country Bank to find Gongzi.”

“?” Another question mark popped up on Ying’s head.

“Gongzi won’t show us easily…..,” Paimon asked weakly.

“You can make him pay you to show it.” Zhongli smiled.

“???” The question mark on the top of the screen is even bigger.

“The fools must be curious about what is written in the diary.”

Zhong Li said flatly:

“Gongzi must be very willing to pay you to translate the diary.”

Ying’s gaze widened slightly.

Is it actually done this way? It’s outrageous!

In this way, she not only saw the diary, but even made a false statement. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

Ying wondered for a while if Zhong Li was also damaged by Zhou Yun.

“Unexpectedly, Zhongli also has this method.” Paimon couldn’t help but sigh.

Zhong Li smiled slightly: “The rules of the transaction are contracts, and the guidelines are fairness. ”

“What I’m saying is just a slight shift in the status of buyers and sellers, and it’s not fair.”

In a trance, he remembered that the old man in front of him seemed to have the name of the god of business (bifb) karma:

Maybe it’s not that Zhou Yun is bad, but Zhongli himself knows the laws of business.

He just can’t understand the concept of lack of money…

“By the way, this incident…”

Looking beyond the tent,

The ruins of the ancient village can be seen faintly here.

“Is it the Demon God of Aging?” Ying couldn’t help but ask.

The ability of that spider silk to make people age is indeed similar to the power of the aging demon god.

Zhongli slowly shook his head:

“I’m not sure, but the Aging Demon God is long dead.”

“In the battle with Ms. Dream that year, she died.”

Ying nodded, she still knew something.

“Now that the age of gods has long faded, it is better to consider the work of man than to speculate that it is the conspiracy of the old demon god.”

Zhong Li said with a slight emotion.

“Rest early, there may be a bitter battle tomorrow.” Zhongli shook his head with a smile and left the camp alone.

Zhongli walked out of the tent alone and stood on a high ground, overlooking the salt in the entire ground.

“Salt Demon God…” Zhongli chewed the already somewhat unfamiliar word slightly, and shook his head after a long time.

He slightly skimmed the darkness behind him and said in a low voice: “Miss Wanyan, there is only a scattered immortal below, why follow below?” ”

Hearing Zhong Li’s words, Wanyan shook slightly and came out of the darkness.

“Sir, Wanyan is not malicious.”

“Mr. Fang Caijian talks extraordinarily, thinks clearly, and the most important thing is not to blindly believe in the Emperor of Yanwang….. Moreover, you are an immortal who has witnessed the war of the demon god with your own eyes. ”

“So, I would like to ask Sir a question, and maybe get a different answer than ordinary scholars… Does Sir think that the demon gods killed by the rock god are all evil? ”

The problem of smoke fell lightly to the ground

Zhongli shook his head slightly.

“Good and evil aside, the Rock King Emperor respects the contract, so the demon god who died at his hand must have broken some kind of contract.”

Zhong Li’s answer seemed to convince Wanyan of something.

“So, Iwajin….. No, not just the rock god, but also the cloud god. ”

“The means they use must be glorious?”

This question made Zhong Li slightly stunned,

Luster……

Zhong Li couldn’t help but recall slightly,

In the Demon God War that year, Zhou Yun did not resist the use of assassination and other means.

In fact, quite a few demon gods were assassinated and died under his command.

Among them, there are even demon gods who died in the betrayal of their subjects.

“To it, it can’t be called brilliance.”

Zhongli shook his head slightly:

“The Demon God War is by no means a glorious mythical era.”

“It’s a bloody and brutal fight.”

“Yun Shen makes good use of assassination or long-range bombing, which he believes saves time and effort, and is far easier than the battlefield.”

Hearing this, Wanyan clenched his fists slightly.

“That’s right, I found the [Salt Demon God] in some ruins. Heuria], she is a kind demon god….”

“But in the war, he was brutally assassinated by Morax and the cloud god.”

When Zhong Li heard this, he shook his head slightly:

“It’s really a long history.”

“But I have to tell you something, Yunshen is a god who pursues ease.”

“Not all demon gods are worthy of his assassination methods.”

There was confusion in Wanyan’s eyes, as if he didn’t understand the hints in Zhong Li’s words.

Zhongli couldn’t help but shake his head.

“If you insist on using the remnants of the aging demon god, you may not get the results you want.”

Zhong Li’s words fell, causing Wanyan to retreat sharply.

“You?! How would you know! Are you going to stop me? ”

Zhongli shook his head.

“There are some truths that you can witness with your own eyes.”

“Instead of listening to the murmur of an old revenant.”

Wanyan’s face was slightly dull,

Zhongli sighed and walked back to the camp alone.

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