As a Demon God, I'm working on construction in Liyue [Original God]

The lanterns radiate warm light, they are connected in rows, layer upon layer, high and low, and the entire sea of ​​clouds is as bright as day because of this artificial light.

Countless tourists walk through the streets, the ceremony that symbolizes the sacrifice has ended, and the performance belonging to humans begins amidst the sound of drums.

On the second floor of the high stage, along with the music, a man with a colorful face, a gorgeous costume, and a black hat on his head stepped onto the stage. His cloak fluttered due to the movement of opening and closing, and the color of his face changed several times in a blink of an eye.

The guests appreciating under the stage and the audience standing around all applauded this play.

The atmosphere is up, the music of the accompaniment is louder, mixed with the sound of hawking downstairs and the sound of food being cooked, it becomes more interesting.

Unlike in the past, there were no other demon gods participating in the Spring Flame Festival this time, only True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing Wind and her little disciple who had rarely entered the venue as special guests.

It was the Lord of the Sea of ​​Clouds, Bellister, who tried to persuade him in the letter, that made Master Liuyun borrow wind to come to the infield with Gan Yu.

Immortals always love quietness, and in the past years, they stayed in the clouds to borrow Feng Zhenjun to participate in mortal ceremonies, always avoiding the symbolic appearance of people in high places.

And Baylist moved out to let Gan Yu come in to have a look, and the reason that there were no more people in the land of hell than outside was an excuse, so she was invited to the inner field of the festival.

After participating in the infield ceremony, Gan Yu wore a hood and followed True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing Wind. Her eyes turned away from the stage, and she turned to look at the master who was dressed conspicuously among the crowd. She couldn't help but compare. The number of times her master has transformed into a human in the past few decades is not more than these few months.

But this time it was she who proposed to take a stroll in the human market, and that part of the human blood made her want to get close to this kind of excitement.

At the same time, Gan Yu also thought that she would not be able to stay on the mountain with her master all the time in the future, and one day she would go down the mountain to eliminate harm for the people like other disciples of the immortals. Wouldn't it be easy for her to feel scared because of the crowd? Make a joke.

"Is there anything you want?" Zhenjun Liuyun borrowed Feng who kept an eye on Gan Yu from time to time and asked awkwardly. She had already noticed Gan Yu's gaze, and had been waiting for Gan Yu to ask for something like the other children.

Along the way, Master Liuyun took advantage of the wind to see various styles of lanterns, small mechanisms that can be assembled, and various small objects, such as rattles, or small animals made of felt.As long as Gan Yu asks, she will definitely buy it, but her little apprentice has no intention of asking for it, all she wants is to look at it.

Originally, this should be a happy thing, after all, obedient apprentices are always hard to find, let alone one with such high understanding as Gan Yu.

True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing the Wind never forgot the entrustment of True Monarch Lishui Dieshan to the apprentices who have completed their studies, let them go down the mountain, don't have to think about gaining glory for the master, let alone teach them if something happens someday.

It is precisely in this way that True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing the Wind is unwilling to accept apprentices. If she has the skills to take apprentices, she might as well be a teacher at the invitation of Beliste.

Until one day, Zhenjun Liuyun borrowed the wind, who had never accepted apprentices, met a little unicorn who was still in human form in the mountains. Since then, she had her first apprentice.And the little unicorn lives up to expectations, smart and cute, and listens to the master very well, never making random requests, let alone making trouble for the master.

However, Zhenjun Liuyun borrowed the wind as a master and was not happy. She remembered that other immortals would definitely be begged for toys and snacks by the young disciples on such occasions.

Although she doesn't have many Mora, as long as Gan Yu asks, she will find a way to get it.

"No." Gan Yu shook her head lightly, and with her movements, the hood that covered the pair of horns on her head was about to fall off.

Hurry to grab the hat, which almost tripped Gan Yu.

Liu Yun took advantage of Feng Zhenjun to grab Gan Yu, "Be careful." After she finished speaking, she was a little worried, so she followed the example of a human and hugged Gan Yu directly.

The excessive movement made the horns on Gan Yu's head exposed, and she quickly tried to put on the hat, but found that no one was looking at her.

And being picked up by the master, Gan Yu, who had a much wider view, saw many tourists with horns like her in the crowd.

Gan Yu couldn't help but put away her hands and didn't put on the hat again.

"This place is getting more and more prosperous." Master Liuyun borrowed the wind and sighed, "When I came here before, there were only people living under that apple tree, but now mortals are all over the mountains and forests."

Too bad it was a bit noisy.True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing Wind moved to this deep mountain and old forest just to hide from the quietness. Who knew that it happened to coincide with the birth of Beliste.

"Are those organs made by the master?" Gan Yu looked up, and a cargo elevator was slowly climbing to the top of the mountain.

This kind of mechanism is very similar to her master's handwriting, and as far as she knows, Zhenjun Liuyun Borrowing Wind has been accepting the entrustment of all the demon gods to help create and improve various mechanisms.

In fact, Gan Yu didn't quite understand it. Every time her master would show displeasure every time she received an entrustment, she never refused.

Sometimes when Gan Yu wakes up in the middle of the night, she can still see Zhenjun Liuyun Borrowing Wind modifying drawings or assembling parts under the lamp.

"Of course." There was pride in the words of Zhenjun Liuyun borrowing Fengfeng. It was a commission from Berist. Surrounded by mountains in the sea of ​​clouds, he wanted to develop not only to open up roads, but also to make tools that can pass quickly up and down the mountains. The transport ladder was built after several months of pondering by True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing Wind.

For the convenience of human beings, all her materials are chosen to be found by human beings, and it is guaranteed that the elevator does not rely on elemental force when it runs.

After seeing it, Balister suggested that the slime could be used to generate electricity to drive it, but because the slime was too uncontrollable and would cause danger, she quickly vetoed it herself.

"Do you want to sit?" Zhenjun Liuyun Borrowing Wind was actually a little moved, she hadn't tried this ladder yet.

As a fairy, she doesn't bother to take the transportation of mortals, but she built the elevator after all, so she wants to see what new tricks humans can transform on this basis.

Gan Yu subconsciously wanted to refuse, she knew that her master didn't like ordinary people's things, and the elevator was not used for carrying people, but for transporting goods, good eyesight allows Gan Yu to see the warning that people are prohibited on the elevator .

"People can't sit on that elevator." In the end, she didn't refuse, but reminded the master.

Because Gan Yu felt that her master really wanted to take the elevator.

"Oh, the mortals' division is fine." Liuyun Bianfeng Zhenjun does not believe that no one has secretly taken that elevator, and strictly speaking, neither she nor Gan Yu can be regarded as human beings, so this rule is for them. cannot constitute a bondage.

"Master, let's look for it again, there must be a transport ladder in the sea of ​​clouds." Gan Yu said in a low voice.

After hearing this, Master Liuyun borrowed Fengfeng to give up the idea of ​​becoming a prototype and taking Ganyu to take the elevator.

"Selling juice, one cup of samora, two cups of five moras." A smiling female voice came from the other side of the street.

Liu Yun, who was looking for a ladder, was stunned by Feng Zhenjun, and she and Gan Yu looked at the small box that made the sound.

What surprised them was not the little box, but the sound that came from it.

"The demon god of alchemy is helping to sell things?" Zhenjun Liuyun borrowed wind in disbelief. To make sure that she didn't hear it wrong, she carried Gan Yu and walked towards the small stall.

At the end of the street is the temporary stall area set aside for the Chunyan Festival, which is usually a small square.

"Sell fruit juice, one cup of samora, two cups of five moras."

The runes burned in the small box were tirelessly recited, surrounded by children, many of them begging their parents to buy them.

Many older people are also struggling. The taste of this juice is very good. One cup is not enough, and two cups are a bit full.

When Zhenjun Liuyun borrowed the wind to appear, the people around subconsciously moved out of the way.

"It's you." True Monarch Liu Yun borrowed the wind to find out that the stall owner was the ice snake under the seat of Balister, and there was an ornament made by Balister on his neck.

Han Zhuo, who was pouring juice, raised his head and looked at True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing Feng for a few seconds before realizing who she was.

When they got close, the sweet smell of the fruit juice hit, Liuyun borrowed Feng Zhenjun to take out the only five moras, "Two cups." She knew that Gan Yu likes to eat cloud apples, so she used Yunjian She will also like the juice squeezed from apples.

Han Zhuo didn't take the money, he said bluntly, "I can't sell it to you guys." Slime condensate was added to the juice, and if he remembered correctly, the unicorn Liuyun borrowed from Feng Zhenjun was only vegetarian .

Because she was rejected so quickly, Zhenjun Liuyun borrowed the wind to take out the money without stopping, and she didn't realize until she took out the only five moras, that the ice snake would not be sold to herself.

Liuyun wanted to come up because of Zhenjun Feng's anger, "Why?"

Sensing that her master was angry, Gan Yu hesitated to speak, she remembered her experience of rolling down the mountain.

During this celebration, she didn't even dare to eat ordinary fruit, let alone this glass of fruit juice made of unknown number of fruits, so it's okay not to drink it.

Han Zhuo didn't say a word, and told Liuyun borrowed Fengzhen Jun that there was slime condensate in the juice, which meant that Bellister would know soon.

No matter what, Han Zhuo couldn't let this happen.

Seeing that Han Zhuo refused to answer, Zhenjun Liuyun borrowed wind and was really angry.

The temperature near the juice stand was dropping, and True Monarch Liuyun Borrowed the Wind's hair without any wind to move automatically. The humans nearby who were whispering about the grievances between Lord Ice Snake and this fairy felt abnormal and all shut up.

A big battle caused by juice is imminent.

In the whole temporary stall, there was only the sound of selling fruit juice, one cup of Samola, and two cups of Wumora.

The owner of the egg dumpling stall farthest away shivered. It was too cold. He hurriedly said to his son and daughter who came to help, "Go with your sister and call someone from the General Affairs Department. There are immortals here who are about to fight." He remembered very clearly what the second half of the sentence about the fight between the immortals was.

The two children quickly ran towards the temporary pavilion.

The boy with the eyes of the wind god was sitting inside and dozing off, when he heard a knock on the door, he woke up suddenly.

"What happened?" The boy stood up and opened the door.

"There are two very powerful people fighting over there." The little girl couldn't tell the difference between a fairy and a mortal, so she could only use fierce.

As soon as the boy heard this, he hurriedly walked out to adjust it, but he found something was wrong just two steps away. Ordinary people may not feel it, but these two opposing elemental forces are not ordinary God's Eye users. can have.

After realizing that the identity of the person fighting was missing, the boy's heart suddenly lifted, and he quickened his pace. If there was an unhappiness in private visits by immortals, then their embarrassment in the sea of ​​clouds would not know where to put it.

"Master Ice Snake?!"

The young man who rushed to the center of the incident was very surprised when he saw Han Zhuo. The last time he and Han Zhuo met, he was the one who took the token of Berist to raise his salary.

The wages offered by Yunhaijian have always been very high, so the young man didn't understand why Han Zhuo came out to set up a small stall with such a high wage?Is he missing Mora?He obviously lives in the yard of Lord Bellister, and he doesn't even have to pay the rent.

"May I ask you two, what is the reason for your unhappiness?" The young man asked cautiously, for fear that if he didn't pay attention, the two mighty people would be unhappy.

Zhenjun Liuyun borrowed the wind to put Gan Yu down at this time, she snorted and responded, "He doesn't sell me juice."

"I can't sell it to her." Han Zhuo sighed. If he told the truth, there was no doubt that Bellister would be angry, but he couldn't find an excuse, and this fairy would not let him go.

The teenager doesn't understand, is there anything special about juice?

"Uh, then why can't it be sold?"

"Yes, why didn't you sell it to us." Zhenjun Liuyun borrowed the wind to realize that Han Zhuo was determined not to sell it to him, and his anger turned down, but she still wanted to know the reason.

Why.Cold and sighing, the Spring Festival is approaching, more businessmen, especially pastry merchants, have come to the sea of ​​clouds, bringing new-style pastries from outside.

He wanted to try everything, which directly led to the spending of what he had on hand before the new salary was paid.

This made him pay attention to setting up a stall to earn dim sum money. Even Baylist supported his decision, and even recorded this slogan for him, which he thought was unnecessary.

Han Zhuo struggled with how to answer, and he blurted out in a blink of an eye, "I added nectar to it." This is true. In order to make apple juice taste better, he tried various recipes, and finally found that adding diluted Slime It tastes better with mucus liquid and a little nectar, and if you want to stimulate, you can add some mint water.

True Monarch Liuyun borrowed the wind for a moment, it turned out it was because of this.

"I understand." She was no longer angry but pulled Gan Yu away. More and more people gathered, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"Wait? You... Hey, is this the end?" The young monk Erzhang was puzzled.

He looked at Han Zhuo again, and the other party, perhaps out of kindness, gave a rare answer, "The little girl with long horns is Bing Qilin, a vegetarian from the Qilin family."

Deceiving nectar is actually considered nasty.The young man's three views were shocked, and he quite liked to cook tea with nectar.

"Then why didn't you say it just now?"

Han Zhuo was silent again, he didn't think of this, the weight of those cheating Huami was too small, he ignored it, he only remembered that slime liquid was added in it.

"I understand, you don't need to talk about it." The young man thought of Han Zhuo's personality, this Lord Ice Snake doesn't like to talk, so why force him to explain.

Although Han Zhuo didn't understand what the young man understood, it would be fine if the matter was uncovered.

The people around watched the attack among the immortals, and they were more interested in the apple juice added with deceitful nectar, and they all wanted to try it. I bought a samora and bought a glass of apple juice.

Outside the crowd, Bellister, who was wearing a long red dress, a black top, and a tiger mask, watched the whole process of the dispute.

Standing beside Berist is a white-haired woman whose upper half of her face is covered by a white mask with invisible material.

"Would you like to try it?" Bellister asked politely to the woman beside her.

The white-haired woman shook her head, "No need." She just didn't want to be known as Heulia, the demon god of salt who came to the sea of ​​clouds.

"Lord of the Sea of ​​Clouds, if you are required to come forward in this matter, how will you resolve the dispute?" Heulia, who had a conflict over fruit juice after watching Hanzhuo and Liuyun Borrowing the Wind, threw out a question that Bellister expected. in the question.

"I will step forward to stop the matter from escalating, and figure out why Han Zhuo didn't sell Liu Yun Borrowing Feng Zhenjun's drink." Bayrist said as she walked. After clarifying who the two parties in the dispute were, she kept shouting in her heart, why did Han Zhuo run into Liu Yun even though he set up a small stall?

Heulia smiled when she heard this answer, "You do this because you know that the true king and your family will listen to you when they reason. What if they don't listen to your persuasion?"

"Theoretically speaking, Han Zhuo is not my family member."

Hearing this sentence, Bellister's first concern was very strange. She thought that Han Zhuo was at most helping her with work, which belonged to the category of part-time jobs. They had no obvious family contract, not even verbal ones.

But hundreds of years later, Bellister basically regarded Han Zhuo as a part of the sea of ​​clouds, but she didn't know what the ice snake was thinking.

Maybe I can find a time to chat with him. If he is willing to be her dependent, the job contract can be annulled.

Although Bellister thinks that Han Zhuo should not be willing to be her family member, after all, being a family member has no salary or not, she has to continue to work.And hundreds of years later, he should know that even if Yun Haijian is rich now, Bellister will not pay for his gluttony.

"Really? But I can see the power of faith in him." Heulia pointed out.

"It's what he did that made the people in the sea of ​​clouds trust him, so they are willing to entrust him with their trust. In my opinion, I can't interfere with this." Bellister didn't mind Hanzo getting the power of faith, almost He has been conscientious and conscientious for a hundred years, and these powers should be his dividends.

Baylist thought it was funny, the belief that other monsters cared most about was probably not as good as a piece of pastry on Hanzhuo's side.

"By the way, I haven't answered your question yet." Suddenly realizing that she was answering an irrelevant question, Bellister immediately brought the topic back, "It is true that I am willing to adjust because they are reasonable, but it seems that if they are not reasonable, I will They will use means to make him reason.”

To put it simply, if they want to be decent, then Bayrist will choose to negotiate with them in a friendly manner. If they are not decent, then Bayrist will help them to be decent.

Heulia didn't seem to agree with Bellister's words, "Then during this period, the people will inevitably sacrifice for your persistence."

At this point, Bellist finally understood what Heulia wanted to express, and she didn't hide it, and replied directly, "Sacrifice is inevitable. As the asylum here, what I can do is to prevent unnecessary sacrifices." generated." There have been no conflicts between Yun Haijian in the past 300 years, but with the update of each series of weapons, the number of guys who dare to invade has gradually decreased.

But Bellister has always prevented the spread of weapons among the people, and she knows the impulse of human beings.

After all, she doesn't want weapons to develop to the end, and this world becomes a battle royale game for everyone to participate in.

"Then how do you deal with the sacrifice?" Heulia asked a very sharp question in a gentle tone.

Bellister didn't feel offended, she thought that Heulia might want to find her own answer from her.

From a certain point of view, they are in the same situation. Heulia was bullied because of her weak personality, and Beliste was underestimated because her birth time was too short.

But the paths they chose were completely different.

"I will remember, not only me, but everyone in the sea of ​​clouds will remember that the people living here will remember what those sacrificed for this mountain." She can make compensation, she has Mo La now, but Neither money nor her authority could bring those people back to life.

So she can do only not forget.Only by not forgetting can we know the greatness of sacrifice and avoid new sacrifices as much as possible.

"Is that so?" Heulia looked at the noisy market around her. Even though it was in a poor mountain, everyone was filled with happy smiles.

This is in stark contrast to the land under her rule.

Heulia closed her eyes, and then opened her eyes full of loss, "I used to think the same way, until all my people died in battle because I didn't want to retreat."

"Later I met human beings again and became their god. I swear that I will never let the tragedy happen again. I don't want to see sacrifices again." Amid Balister's undisguised surprise, Heulia continued, "I myself Knowing that you are a demon god, you can't understand my retreat, but I really don't want to see sacrifices again."

Heulia didn't care whether she retreated or the people left angrily to join other demon gods because they were dissatisfied with her cowardice.

She only wished that under her shelter, no one would pay their lives for the illusory victory.

In her opinion, for mortals, nothing is more important than life, and losing life means losing everything.

She wants those people to live well, this is her way of loving people.

"But one day you will never be able to retreat." Bayrist couldn't help but say what was in her heart, "What are you going to do on that day?"

Concession is not endless, and one day it will come to a dead end.

"That's why I came to you." Wen Wen, the cowardly demon god of salt who had never fought back for thousands of years, showed a gentle and bitter smile, "The demon god of alchemy, I am willing to exchange my authority for what you will make Space."

"It's the end of the world, that will be the last refuge of my people, and I will make a last-ditch effort."

Beliste's ears became quiet for a moment, she looked directly at Heulia, and the overwhelming pain and entanglement hidden in the depths of her heart seemed to be entangled with her.

"I finally understand why Moraxe invited you to join the alliance." Bellister looked away. Before, she only thought Heulia had a good character and good conduct, but unfortunately she was too weak.

Now she knows that the real pity is not Heulia's weakness, she has a strong soul, but chooses the wrong way, which makes Baylist more sad than weakness.

"It's just a different space, it's not worth exchanging authority for you." Bellister rejected Heulia's request, and then proposed, "Why don't we do business together, as the group of people on the snowy field needs something, we can Use your territory as a transit point for goods."

Heulia deliberately put on an appearance that I knew you would say this, and said in a calm tone, "In the Demon God War, I am destined not to be the winner."

She knew that her authority was not focused on fighting, and that the creation authority she possessed was not as powerful as Belliste's. From the very beginning, victory didn't seem to be on her side.

"Then it's better to make my authority more useful in your hands, so that my people can rely more on it in the future."

Stopping, Bellister found that they had come to the end of this street.

At this time, Bellister felt that she should agree, "Okay, I will draw up a contract and let the King of Rocks come to witness." After she finished speaking, she had mixed feelings, and suddenly understood why Sorindoya objected to her inviting Heulia alliance.

If they form an alliance and wait for sacrifices in the future, then they will definitely have a dispute. At that time... Shaking her head invisibly, Bellister didn't think about it anymore, because these things are impossible now.

"I don't need the rock king to witness, I can't let other demon gods and monsters notice." Heulia spread out her hands in the bustling crowd before she finished speaking. A gleam of salt appeared in her palm. The key to make, "I can hand it over to you now, this key contains all my authority related to creation."

"Before I came here, I used the power of creation for the last time to create a never-ending salt cup and a salt ruler." She blinked, "They are gifts to the people, and even if those people leave in the future, they can Make a living by selling salt."

Balister stared at the white key, but dared not pick it up.

Deprivation of power is very painful, and she feels uncomfortable even trying to materialize it.

"Okay, I will make good use of it. If you have difficulties someday, you can ask me for help at any time. I will do my best to help you." After finishing speaking, Bai Lisite specially added, "It's Bailey, the demon god of alchemy. Ster's promise is not a promise between the sea of ​​clouds, and I guarantee that no one will be sacrificed because of it."

Heulia nodded slightly, and replied solemnly, "I believe that the Lord of the Sea of ​​Clouds who can build a fairyland in the mountains will not break his promise." Although they were nodding acquaintances, she still decided to trust Berist.

Because she always felt that her time was numbered, and the daemon's premonitions were usually right.

"It's not the right time to say these things in the downtown area." After speaking, Bellister took the key from Heulia's hands, and she noticed the probing eyes around her. Those people were probably wondering that these two people stood there stupidly. What are you doing without walking.

Little did they know that a power transaction between gods had just taken place.

"Go back. If the cold and cloudy apple juice is not sold out, then I'll treat you to a drink, two glasses of Wumora. It's a good deal for us to buy together."

"I don't know what he put in, but it's quite delicious."

This time Heulia complied.

On the top of the mountain, Gan Yu and Liu Yun borrowed Feng Zhenjun to find an empty elevator, they took it and sat directly on the top floor, where they could overlook the entire sea of ​​clouds.

Gan Yu took the newly bought jam pie and listened to the master explain how to improve the elevator.

In the dim light, the two demon gods walked towards the juice stand that was about to close, and there happened to be the last two glasses left.

"The ceremony is about to end." Gan Yu was here just in time to see the curtain call on the stage.

Hearing the words, Liuyun Borrowing Feng Zhenjun felt that she could go back, so she changed back to her original shape and left with her little apprentice.

And at her feet, in the seemingly deserted mountain, the emerald rock carved with various runes shone with a faint green light in the secret laboratory.

Across the barrier made of rock elements, the researchers injected elemental force, under the impact of huge force, the darkness was revealed, and the first space capable of carrying human beings was born in this laboratory between the sea of ​​clouds.