Genshin Impact: Lady Keqing wants to monopolize me, a playboy

Perhaps because Hill's performance had always been normal, Dishia's hostility was slightly reduced.

"Do you have anything to do in Xumi?"

Dishia grabbed a lambad fish roll, which is a local specialty and very popular.

"Yes, I came to Xumi to find a solution to the demon scale disease."

Hill made no attempt to conceal his purpose.

After all, he wasn't here to carry out any secret mission.

"It's difficult. I've seen some people who have the devil scale disease. There is no one who can cure this disease."

"The best we can do is delay the onset of the disease through various treatments."

Dixia swallowed the fish in her mouth and spoke.

"Do you think God will have a solution?"

Hill rolled up his sleeves and picked up a Lambad fish roll as well.

He didn't dare to dirty his clothes, otherwise Qianzhi would definitely kill him.

"You mean the Little Lucky Grass King?"

"I don't know much about her. Her image and deeds only appear in fairy tales for children."

Dixia shook her head. Few people in the desert believed in even the Great Kind Tree King.

This little auspicious grass king, who has a low presence, is even less likely to be found.

"Is there anyone who writes fairy tales about that little grass god?"

"There should be some, after all, he is a god after all."

"Are all you Fontaine people so rich?"

After Dixia finished speaking, she took a big gulp of the wine and then exhaled happily.

It was the first time for her to drink all kinds of expensive wines so luxuriously.

"No, it's just that I have money."

"Moreover, no matter which country you are in, ordinary people are not considered rich."

"As for those at the bottom of society, they are even crushed by the pressure of life, and even taking a breath and relaxing have to carefully calculate the gains and losses."

Hill shook his head. No matter what, most of the resources would always be controlled by a small number of people.

"It's hard to imagine that someone like you, who looks like a noble lord, would actually say such a thing."

Dishia raised the glass and handed it to Hill.

She understood what Hill said.

Don't underestimate her now, she is famous and has many commissions.

But it was only a temporary escape from the predicament. Apart from this ability, she had nothing else.

If she suffered an injury that was difficult to heal, or if her body gradually declined after middle age, she would eventually find it difficult to continue her current life.

"I am not a noble. I just have the ability to grab resources from everywhere."

Hill raised his glass and clinked it with Dishia's.

Ordinary people in other places still have opportunities to move up.

But for those who are born to live in the desert, their only way out seems to be to become a knife driven by others.

"I won't eat this meal for nothing. I'll treat you back after I complete a few commissions."

Dixia looked at Hill, and she seemed to have a new understanding of Hill.

Maybe it's because she was born in the desert, so she has a higher level of tolerance.

After all, the man or woman of the desert tribe is far more abstract than Hill.

If Hill just looked at her with lustful eyes, it wouldn't seem to be too much.

In addition, Dixia felt that with Hill's delicate and tender appearance, some desert girls would be happy to have something with him.

The kind that doesn't cost money.

"I am very much looking forward to the day when Miss Dixia invites me to dinner."

Hill nodded. They had finally established contact, so why would he refuse?

"It's just a meal, why are you looking forward to it so much?"

Dishia has not yet realized how much she is attracted to Hill.

"Nothing, I just feel very happy to meet you."

Hill originally wanted to be more direct, but after thinking about it, he became more tactful since Dixia had finally changed her opinion of him.

"Well, we can say that we don't know each other until we fight."

Dixia nodded. It would be no problem for her to get to know Hill as a friend.

After having a good meal and a few drinks, the two left the tavern.

"I was thinking of taking on a commission this afternoon, but it looks like I need to take a break."

"Alcohol can paralyze your nerves, and it's really hard to do tasks after drinking."

Hill nodded. Never force yourself when your mind is not clear.

"You can really drink. You drank more than me, but you acted like nothing happened."

Dixia covered her forehead with her hands. This good wine is different. It has a strong aftertaste.

She now desperately wanted to go back and have a good sleep.

"See you."

"See you."

After saying goodbye to Dishia, Hill thought about how to continue to improve her favor.

However, he knew very little about Dixia now, and at most he could only think of the general direction.

......

It was another dark and windy night.

Hill was like a ghost, flashing back and forth.

The darkness obscured his figure and the sound of the wind covered his footsteps.

But there is only one way, and there is no way to avoid it completely.

"who?"

When the guard saw his companion fall down, he quickly raised the long sword in his hand.

But the next moment, he also lost consciousness.

"Let's get some sleep for now."

Hill continued to move forward and used the same method to quietly eliminate the guards on the road.

“It’s not difficult.”

Hill passed through the wall and entered the Jingshan Palace without any hindrance.

As soon as he entered the door, Hill noticed the seal in the center.

In a building that looks like a flower bud that has not yet bloomed, a small and cute person stays quietly with his eyes closed.

If that were all, Hill wouldn't be surprised.

But the seal on the outside made him feel very confused.

"Did these scholars really seal their own gods?"

Hill felt something was wrong. Could it be that these scholars had developed something strange that could seal the gods?

If that's the case, then he must be more cautious in his actions.

“Fortunately, I have always used the identity of the masked man when doing bad things.

Hill shook his head. The masked man who committed murder and arson, admired by everyone... Well, it seems that both identities don't have a very good reputation.

"Want to try?"

Approaching the seal, Hill placed his hand directly on it.

Maybe he could try to contact the little grass god inside.

"hello."

A childish and gentle voice sounded in Hill's mind.

"Ok?"

Hill looked ahead and saw that the other person still had his eyes closed. Then he looked around and found that no one else appeared.

"who are you?"

Hill asked doubtfully.

He didn't understand the other party's abilities, so he wasn't sure about the current situation.

"Aren't you here to see me?"

"I thought you could just guess it."

Nashida said playfully.

She seemed happy that someone came to see her.

After all, in the past, only sages would come to her.