Genshin Impact: Immortal Cave

The situation didn't look good, and she seemed to be really planning to take action.

After feeling the real murderous intent from Shenhe, Zhongli couldn't help but feel a headache.

Just as Shen He guessed, Zhongli's identity was actually as close to the truth as she said.

As we all know, Zhongli is the Rock King, but at the same time he is not the Rock King. After all, in this world, "if I don't admit it, it doesn't count", just like Grandma Ping is not an immortal. If I don't think I am an immortal, then I am not an immortal, what can you do to me?

Therefore, when Zhongli made up his mind to abandon the identity of "Emperor of Rock", he was no longer Emperor of Rock. So when Shenhe asked him about his identity, he didn't need to lie and could just report his name directly.

You are looking for the Rock King, what does this have to do with me, Zhongli? I was indeed the Rock King before, but I am not now, and I did not lie to you. However, it seems that Shenhe is obviously not satisfied with this answer.

If Zhongli didn't give her a satisfactory answer, this Master Liuyunjiefeng would probably start a fight right here. Zhongli was naturally well aware of the character of this old friend.

He was not afraid of fighting with Shenhe, but was worried that this sudden conflict would disrupt his original plan. Alas, what should he do... It seems that this is the only way.

Faced with the pressure of the approaching divine crane, Zhongli sighed softly.

"Girl, the Emperor has just passed away. It is really inappropriate for us to take action here."

"If you really care, I don't mind moving outside Liyue Harbor to have a fight, provided you tell me who you are."

"Who I am, is it really that important? Aren't there more important things to do right now?"

"Something more important?"

"That's right. The most urgent and important thing is to hold a 'Send-Off Ceremony' to let the Emperor leave in a dignified manner."

After hearing Zhongli's calm words, Shenhe was stunned for a moment. It was not because his words were so bizarre, but because they were indeed very reasonable.

Whenever an immortal passes away, Liyue will hold a grand memorial ceremony. This is a long-standing tradition in Liyue. Because in the past "Demon God War", countless immortals were lost. In order to commemorate their achievements and ensure that they can leave in peace, the "Send Immortal Ceremony" has always been an indispensable activity.

However, after the Emperor passed away, it seemed that everyone had forgotten this. Neither the Seven Stars of Liyue nor the immortals of Liyue had thought of seeing the Emperor off. Thinking about it, this was indeed a bit strange, but not unexpected. After all, every "Sending Immortals Ceremony" to see off the immortals was led by the Emperor himself. However, this time it was the Emperor who passed away. It was impossible for him to preside over his own funeral, right? So naturally, no one mentioned this matter.

However, what Shenhe did not expect was that this matter, which even they had forgotten, was brought up by Zhongli.

"You...are you really not the guy I know? Is Emperor Yan Wang really dead?"

After being stunned for a few seconds, Shen He couldn't help but ask again.

"Emperor Yan Wang is indeed dead. I can assure you."

Zhongli glanced at Shenhe and responded calmly. However, Shenhe, who was in a state of confusion at the moment, did not notice that Zhongli did not answer her first question.

"That's why I made an appointment with you to meet here and ask him to help prepare a farewell ceremony for the Rock God."

"Young Master? That guy? Farewell to the Rock God?"

Hearing Zhongli's words, Li Mochen was stunned. No way? Is Zhongli...brain damaged?

Liyue's God, "Emperor of the Rock", actually wanted to ask the son of the Fatui to help see him off? If the Emperor knew about this, he would probably not be able to rest in peace in his grave.

"No! How can we allow foreigners of unknown origin to interfere in the Emperor's immortal sending ceremony?"

Shenhe's face changed drastically when he heard this, and he looked at Tartaglia with disgust.

"That can't be helped. Young Master must be involved in this matter."

"Why? Don't you know how to organize the ceremony of sending the immortals? Why do you insist on his cooperation?"

"Indeed I will take care of it, but I need the financial support of the Fatui."

"Financial support? So you..."

"Yes, I am penniless in the ordinary sense of the word."

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When Zhongli said this with confidence and dignity, the atmosphere in the box froze instantly, and even Li Mochen was shocked by his shamelessness.

After all, looking around the world, it is hard to imagine that someone can say "I have no money" so proudly. When Zhongli said "I have no money", it sounded like he was proudly declaring "I am the richest man in the world".

"Mr. Zhongli, you have no money. Could it be that the Wangsheng Hall is so poor?"

Li Mochen shrugged and said with a helpless tone.

"This is my personal action and has nothing to do with the Wangsheng Hall. I don't want to use their money."

Oh, so the fools can spend their money freely?

Li Mochen glanced at Tartaglia and couldn't help but feel sad for him. After all, this guy was robbed of 100 million by Ningguang a week ago, and now he has to pay a large sum of money again, just like being robbed repeatedly.

But now that he understood the whole story, Li Mochen was no longer polite.

"In that case, let me help prepare for this 'Send Immortal Ceremony'. We don't need the help of foreigners."

"You? You want to organize the ceremony of sending off the immortals?"

Hearing Li Mochen's words, Tartaglia couldn't help but frowned.

What's going on? In this day and age, why do we have to fight over a funeral?

"What? Are you not convinced? After all, this is our Liyue's business, and has nothing to do with you, a Zhidong person."

"That's right, sir. Just let him handle it this time."

Zhongli nodded in agreement and said to Tartaglia who was staring at him in amazement.

Instantly, Tartaglia felt like he was intercepted on the way to shopping. But on second thought, this deal seemed to be worth it. Let Li Mochen and Zhongli do the work, and he only needed to quietly track and collect intelligence, and he could roughly determine the location of the "Ancestor's Transfiguration".

"In that case, I won't bother you, Mr. Zhongli. Go for it."

After saying that, Tartaglia raised a frivolous smile and turned to walk out of the box.

"Wait, there is one thing that has not been resolved."

However, just when he took a few steps, Li Mochen suddenly called him from behind.

"Humph, the grudge between you and me can be resolved soon. There is no need to rush."

The young master stopped and said without even turning his head. Obviously, Tartaglia mistakenly thought that Li Mochen wanted to compete with him here.

"No, I'm not talking about what happened between us."

"What's that?"

"Remember to pay for this meal when you leave. Don't try to run away with it, bastard."

Li Mochen pointed his finger at a pile of empty plates on the table next to him and spoke in a serious tone.

Hearing his words and seeing Tartaglia's stiffened steps, Zhongli couldn't help but laugh, because he found that he and Li Mochen seemed to have something in common, especially in teasing Tartaglia.