Jiraiya's Heroic Stories: Genshin Impact

"Noel is missing!" Paimon, who arrived last, shouted in surprise.

At this moment, Mondstadt was in ruins, with countless deaths, especially Rosalia's death, which was particularly heartbreaking.

But at this moment, even Walnut, who cared the most about the dead, did not immediately go to pray for Rosalia and the fallen knights.

Instead, like everyone else, they gathered on the city wall where Noel disappeared.

After all, praying for the dead is a quiet thing that can only be done after everything has been settled. Now there are still people who are still alive and we don't know whether they are alive or dead. If you go to the funeral, you may have to hold it a second time.

His own illusion was definitely not something that a little girl like Noelle could break.

Obito didn't want to face Kakashi directly. He always blamed Kakashi in his heart for not protecting his beloved Rin.

And now, Jiraiya had only handed this little girl to him for a few days, and he had already lost her? This was a great shame!

Obito's Sharingan quickly scanned all the clues around him, and after he and Kakashi's joint observation, they came to the conclusion.

There was no sign of anyone moving nearby, not even any sign of Noelle herself moving!

The traveler also opened his elemental vision, and in his vision, the surroundings were filled with extremely pure wind elemental power.

A bad thought suddenly arose in his mind. After all, he only knew of one person who possessed such pure elemental power in all these years of traveling in Teyvat.

……

At the same time, in the port of Omos.

"Oh! This is the normal state of Omos Port. It's really lively! Not as weird as before!" Yidou looked around.

There were crowds of people, all dressed in different clothes. It seemed as if the harbor was filled with merchants and sailors from various countries. It was extremely lively!

There are also countless merchants on the streets selling delicacies from various countries.

It was just that even though there were so many people, a wide path was deliberately cleared around Jiraiya and the others. It was as if the people in the port were intentionally avoiding them.

Jiraiya and his men were naturally aware of the situation, and even though the misunderstanding had been resolved, the images of their massacre at Port Omos would still linger in the minds of the people.

Just like rumors, rumors can be spread casually, but it takes a lot of effort to refute them. Even if the rumors are successfully refuted, people will not care, and may even choose to ignore them with the mentality of less trouble is worse than more trouble.

But Yidou, this fool, obviously didn't realize the reason. He even walked around in a swaggering and arrogant manner.

It was as if he was afraid that others didn't know that he was a gangster.

"Hahaha! I am worthy of being the strongest and most evil ghost king in the world. Even ordinary people from other countries know me!" Yidou said while combing his hair in an extremely cocky manner.

This embarrassed Jiraiya and Hashirama, who always made others feel embarrassed.

It seems that we won't be able to enjoy the local customs and people here. Let's go straight to the port.

Zilai couldn't help but sigh. Of course, what he really regretted was that he couldn't appreciate the beautiful women in Xumi who were wearing cool clothes.

The blue sea and sky, the heat waves rolling, it seems that even the sea breeze blowing from afar carries the sweetness of tropical fruits. In the harbor, huge ships are anchored.

There was only a large red "No Sea" sign that stood out. Although it was written in Sumeru script, Jiraiya and Hashirama could recognize it.

"Young man, this is not the spawning season for fish and shrimps, why is the sea closed suddenly?" Hashirama randomly found a young man and asked politely.

To be honest, it is really difficult for someone like him to be the strongest being in the world and still be so polite to ordinary people.

"How would we know? This is all up to the head of the port, Salman. Look, you see everything is ready for sailing, so don't you have to come down here?"

"Then how can we meet Salman?"

"It's not like us ordinary people can meet a big shot like him. To get involved, you need power and background~"

Following what the young man said, Jiraiya and the others saw a large number of sailors walking barefoot on the warm beach, carrying supplies back and forth. Their muscular bodies often attracted the attention of the hot beauties on the beach.

How could Jiraiya stand this? Even though he knew he was not welcome, he immediately took off his upper body clothes and posed with his muscular body on the beach.

Even though Jiraiya is already over 50 years old, his figure is still top-notch. His muscles are clearly defined, and the scars on his body not only do not make him ugly, but also add a bit of mature man's charm to him!

For a moment, it attracted a group of beautiful women, who exclaimed and applauded.

Seeing that the time was right, Jiraiya immediately smeared his hands with toad oil with a gleam in his eyes, and then swept around like a wolf.

It soon stopped on a woman with the fullest and roundest figure.

“Don’t you, young and beautiful lady, want a big, strong brother to anoint you with this special oil?

This oil is not ordinary, it can relax muscles and keep skin shiny and elastic. If you want, it can even increase the cup size! "

Jiraiya kept talking, his eyes could not leave the pair of plump breasts. After all, those were the G he had been dreaming of!

Just when Jiraiya was planning to attack the woman with all his might, the sunlight behind him suddenly disappeared!

"Hey! Who is so unromantic as to prevent such a beautiful woman from basking in the sun? It's your fault for disturbing a beautiful woman's pleasure!"

Jiraiya turned around dissatisfiedly, straightened his back, and intended to give the boy behind him a little height pressure.

But when I turned around, I suddenly realized that I could only reach the other person's chest. And I was hit by his chest hair...

"A big sin? You blind pervert, don't you know whose woman you are messing with?!"

The other party was very angry and serious when he spoke, but Jiraiya couldn't hold back his laughter. It's not Jiraiya's fault, he's so big and strong, but his voice sounds like a eunuch!

Who wouldn't laugh at this weird noise?

"Damn it! I am the famous Salman, are you laughing at me?" the tall man shouted angrily. But the more he shouted, the more Jiraiya wanted to laugh!

"No, no... I just thought of something happy."

"What happy thing?"

"My wife is very manly."

"...You are mocking me! Everyone, come on, beat this bastard up. Let him know who is the better king!"

Seeing a group of Fatui coming here, Jiraiya finally understood why this sissy was able to dominate this port.