Genshin Impact Internet Cafe: From Wendy to Wendy

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“… this temporary archaeological team, no one is actually here to do archaeological research.”

Finally, after driving away the greedy Fatui, Zhongli chose to speak out.

And the players in front of the screen finally learned from Wanyan's self-explosion in the game that her ancestors... and the small group of people behind her, were the people who were protected by the [Salt Demon] during the Demon War.

Wanyan complained to Zhongli and the Traveler that during the war, Morax assassinated their god because he coveted the power of the [Demon of Salt].

When these words were spoken, all the players present felt that it was a bit unreasonable.

In their eyes, why would Morax, such a powerful God of War and God of Wealth, covet the weak power of the Salt Demon God which can only produce salt?

really.

In the subsequent plot, when Wan Yan saw the broken sword enshrined on the platform, she mistakenly thought that it was evidence that the Salt Demon had rebelled against Morax, and wanted to violate the contract and take the broken sword away to expose Morax's hypocritical face to the public.

In order to punish Wanyan for violating the contract, Zhongli directly told Wanyan the truth about the [Salt Demon].

"…Unfortunately, the Demon God of Salt, Heulia, is not a powerful demon god."

"On the contrary, she is too weak and too accommodating. She is a loser who will never be able to ascend to the throne of the Seven Gods."

"During the Demon War, the demons in the mortal world used all their strength and wisdom to fight for the continent of Teyvat. But Heulia chose to escape. She believed that as long as she gave up before the fight happened, the war would never affect herself and her people."

"But, over the long years, there was no limit to the concessions. In the endless concessions, Heulia lost all her lands, leaving only the last place to stay."

Under Wan Yan's incredulous gaze, Zhongli paused and finally told the story of the ending of a kind and weak demon god during the Demon War.

"…In her final moments, she didn't even have a weapon to raise to protect her people. As for this broken sword…"

"It is not a relic of the Salt Demon, but... the weapon that killed her."

"No, this is not true!" Wan Yan's face was full of panic, "This is a lie you made up to shake my faith in God! Don't try to fool me!"

Wan Yan, unable to accept this fact, ran directly deeper into the ruins.

At the end of the ruins, in front of the last door, everyone saw Wan Yan again.

"…What happened along the way? What did they see…and what did they do? And then…what happened?"

Looking at the distraught Wan Yan, Zhong Li said calmly: "Since you can't trust me, let's move on. Everything that happened at that time and the traces left by this door will be recorded truthfully."

In the last room, Zhongli brought Wanyan to a trace of salt.

"This is the scene. Heulia's body collapsed, leaving only a few traces of salt. The scene of her death is also fixed here."

"The sequel to the story is: Some of her people finally realized that this kind and weak demon god could not protect anyone in the war. The demon war was cruel, and instead of letting her endure the torture after the defeat, it was better to grant her a relatively easy relief."

"As for these statues in the ruins, no matter how weak the demon god was, the power lost when he died was too much for a mortal body to bear. Those who failed to escape all became what they are now."

"The Salt God's people who had not experienced this disaster left her territory and went to Liyue to seek the protection of the Rock King. Their descendants were afraid of the remains of the demon god left by Heulia, and afraid that she would curse them forever... So, they risked their lives to return here, broke the sword, and offered it as a sacrifice, hoping to appease the anger she left behind."

"But in fact, they are doing this in vain. How could this demon god, who never resisted until the very end, be angry with his own people?"

"This is the whole story about the Demon God of Salt."

Bang!

Wan Yan suddenly stood up in front of the computer. She looked at the computer screen with an extremely pale face. What echoed in her mind was still the "truth" that Zhongli had just said.

"No... this is impossible... it's fake, this is all fake! It shouldn't be Morax... how could it be..."

not far away.

Zhongli, who had been paying attention to the movement here, was about to get up and walk over when he was surprised to see Su Li who had already come to Wan Yan's side and signaled him with his eyes that he didn't need to come over.

"Do you think that these are all fake? They are lies made up by Zhongli and even me to deceive you and the sinners behind you who not only killed their own gods, but also put the blame on Morax for this sin?"

Su Li's face was calm as he looked at Wan Yan, who was unwilling to doubt their God or themselves, even though she doubted Morax, the Internet cafe, and the world.

"Since you don't want to believe the truth told by Morax." Su Li looked at Ying and Paimeng who had just returned to the Internet cafe exhausted, as well as the ruler, lamp and sword in Ying's hands, "Then let your God tell you in person what happened back then."

Taking over the salt cup, salt ruler and broken sword that Ying had been sent to retrieve from the underground salt ruins at a high price early in the morning, Su Li communicated with the system in his mind and offered the three objects in his hand that were filled with the aura and power of the [Salt Demon] as sacrifices.

After the three things used as sacrifices disappeared, the one legendary resurrection or three epic resurrections required to revive a demon who had been dead for more than a thousand years have now been reduced to just one epic resurrection.

"Consume one epic resurrection to revive the Salt Demon Goddess - Heulia."

As Wan Yan stared with eyes wide open, unable to hide her shock, a clear trace of salt suddenly appeared on the internet cafe floor that was clean enough to reflect light.

next moment.

A girl with white hair, white clothes, bare feet, and glowing white skin appeared in the salt trail.

"Where is this...?" The girl slowly opened her eyes. When her light grey eyes looked at the unfamiliar surroundings and the strangers staring at her with wide eyes, a clear panic flashed in her eyes. "Who...who are you?"

“Heulia…” Su Li looked at the panicked girl in front of him, who had no demonic temperament at all, and smiled, “Don’t be afraid, we are not good people.”

"ah…?!"

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