Genshin Impact: Descend to Teyvat Up Pool

Chapter 116: The Remnants of the God King

The sailor went around and around and came to a hidden house. He searched the door with his eyes and started knocking when he found the special symbol on the door.

"Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom..."

After the sailor knocked more than ten times according to a certain pattern, the wooden door was finally opened by a man with a knife in his hand. The sailor ignored the man with the knife and went straight to the man sitting in the main seat.

"Why are you running down here instead of watching the boats at the harbor? Can't you hold it in anymore? Hahahaha."

The laughter seemed to be contagious, and those who were drinking and playing cards burst into laughter at the same time.

The sailor's face turned red after hearing what he said, and he punched the one who was laughing the loudest.

"Even drinking can't stop your mouth, be careful you choke to death!"

The person who was hit was not angry. Instead, he laughed even louder, making the people in the room laugh even louder.

The sailor ignored the gang, walked up to the captain and whispered something in his ear.

The captain's expression changed slightly and he winked at the sailor. When no one was paying attention, the two of them came to a separate room.

The captain closed the door, and the noise outside instantly dropped to an acceptable level.

"You said you had something urgent to discuss alone?"

The younger brother took out a large Emora from his arms, placed it on the table and said with a greedy look in his eyes.

"I met a man today who was going to Inazuma, and this is what he offered. Should we take it?"

The sailor paused, then stretched out his right hand and touched his neck.

"Do his vote"

The captain was instantly moved when he picked up the big Emora that he was reluctant to use, but he immediately calmed down, narrowed his eyes and said carefully.

"Could this be a trap, designed to lure us out of Omos Harbor?"

The sailor pointed at the big Emoji with a look of disdain.

"Can those poor fellows in Ahmar's Beard afford so much Mora?"

Seeing that the captain was showing some signs of relaxation, the sailor hurriedly advised him.

"And I've also made inquiries. This man caused a big disturbance in Xumi City some time ago. There's no way he could be a member of Achmar's Beard."

The sailor's expression looks like you can trust me.

"And no one in the Thirty-Man Group was injured that day, which means this person is not strong at all. He must have bribed the Thirty-Man Group and ran away."

When the sailor said this, there was an irrepressible excitement on his face.

"Boss, we'll have Mora after we finish this job. Let's sell the boat and divide the money. Let's go to Mondstadt and each sell a piece of land. We won't have to hide from place to place anymore."

Seeing that the boss was still hesitant, the sailor lost control of his emotions and slammed the table and shouted loudly.

"Since the disbandment of the God King's Legacy, we have been living a miserable life. We can only drift on the sea every day, and we are afraid to drink on the shore."

The sailor became more and more excited and angry as he spoke, and finally he started cursing.

"Damn Kusela, damn Achmar's Beard, that cripple is clearly dead, why is he still against us and accusing us of all kinds of evil? How can they be clean?"

"Enough!" The captain slammed the table, calmed his breathing which was rising and falling due to anger, and then walked out the door without saying a word.

"Captain!"

When the captain heard this somewhat unfamiliar name, he paused and turned his head slightly to look at the sailor behind him.

"I'm going to call the brothers together. No matter what we gain, this is the last time. But you should stop talking for so long. In the end, you can't even find anyone!"

The sailor's face lit up with joy, and he quickly followed the captain and made repeated assurances.

"Don't worry, that person is easy to find. He's running around with a can on his head. We can just ask anyone."

"Yeah! That's good."

Zayar, the former leader of the God-King's Legacy and current captain of the God-King, sat back in his seat, picked up the wine glass beside him, drank it all, and then threw it heavily to the ground.

With a loud bang, the wooden beer glass was smashed to pieces.

The people who were drinking and playing cards below immediately drew their swords and looked around the door with caution, thinking that their former enemies had caught up with them.

When Zayar saw his men like this, anger surged in his heart.

Thinking back to when I was roaming the desert, now I’m like a rat crossing the street, living in fear all the time.

"Okay, put away your knives. No one is chasing us. I have something to tell you."

Zayar winked at the sailor beside him and asked him to tell everyone about the matter.

The sailor was very excited and told exactly what he had discovered.

Seeing that his men were aroused by the excitement, Zayar drew out his scimitar and chopped to the side, cutting the entire wooden barrel diagonally in half.

The scarlet wine was like blood. Zayar picked up the new glass, scooped a full cup and raised it up.

"The legacy of the God King!"

"The Legacy of the God King!"

Then there was a burst of drinking sounds, and the only sound in the whole room was the sound of gulping down tons of wine.

Le Ran sat in a restaurant specializing in Xumi specialties, looking at the menu with some worry.

It’s not that Le Ran suddenly became stingy and didn’t dare to order any dishes, but he was afraid that if he ordered according to the names on the dishes, he would be served a table full of colorful porridge, which would be really inedible.

At this time, a man dressed as a waiter came over and said tremblingly as he looked at the wanted criminal of the Ministry of Education in front of him.

"Sir, is it that the dishes on the menu do not suit your taste?"

Hearing the waiter's trembling voice, Le Ran simply gave up choosing, threw the menu on the table, took out a large Emora and threw it on the menu.

"Serve me your best dishes according to the taste of Liyue people. Remember not to serve me a bunch of colorful mush. It makes me sick just by looking at it."

When the waiter heard the sound of the menu being thrown on the table, his heart skipped a beat, thinking that he would at least be beaten, but he heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Le Ran's request.

It's not that the waiter is timid. He has seen all kinds of people in Port Omos, but it is the first time he has seen Le Ran, who was wandering around openly after causing a big fuss in Xumi City.

He was just an ordinary waiter, not one of the desperate criminals of the God King. The most ferocious people he usually saw were some lazy and scattered Gilded Brigade. How could he tolerate this?

"Yes sir, your food will be here soon!"

The waiter picked up the menu and Mora and ran to the kitchen like a wild horse.

Le Ran looked at the waiter's back and shook his head. Am I that scary? It's all because of that old Hazard.

However, I have been wandering around the port of Omos for such a long time, and I haven't heard anyone talking about replacing the great sage. It seems that the old man is not destined to die!

When that dream falls from the sky and he goes to kidnap the little grass god, he will beat him up again to see how strong Xumi's medical technology is.

Le Ran, who was thinking about something, suddenly turned his head and stared at the dark corner opposite the hotel.

The mercenary who was lurking in the corner was frightened by Le Ran's sudden attack. His heart started pounding. He turned to look at the person hiding beside him and stretched out his right hand.

"Okay, now you've found the person you're looking for. Hurry and give me the Mora I promised you. I don't want to stay here for even a second longer."

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