Yuanshin: Forces come true system

The stone door was slowly closed, and there was the faint sound of explosions and the cheerful laughter of the girl. Jiang Qi couldn't help but twitched his eyebrows.

No matter how you look at Keli's age, she is only five or six years old, but such a child is carrying a lot of bombs on his back, which makes it strange if people don't worry about it.

"She... are they really all right?"

"Of course it's okay. Put away your sympathy, Keli's child is older than you." Yula stretched her waist, leaned half on the stone wall, and smiled at them.

There was no mockery in that smile, it was just a laugh.

"Let's go too. If something happens to Keli and the others, Teacher Abedo will take them back. We don't have to worry about it." Thomas brushed his broken hair and murmured, "I hope the Patriarch and the others are all right."

"Just see them earlier. Let's go boys." Yura stepped forward, her every move was full of charm, and she felt very elegant just by looking at it.

***

On the other side, Kamisato Ayato and Zhong Li followed behind the driver.

They came to the basement again, and saw the driver gently take down a book, and the book opened to both sides with a "boom", revealing a deep passageway with cool breeze.

"Please." The driver took a step back, his eyes were empty and indifferent, and he looked devoid of expression.

Zhong Li took a look at him, and walked in first. Just as Shenli Lingren was about to follow, the driver stopped him.

"Master of God, you can't go in."

"Really? Because [the rich man] didn't invite me?" Kamisato Ayato raised his eyebrows, but he didn't choose to force his way in, but crossed his arms and looked at the driver lazily.

Several translucent silk threads protrude from the back of the driver, which are connected to the wall, and the people behind are manipulating the driver as if they were manipulating a puppet.

For those who are full of crimes, the Shenliya people have never been stingy with watching the excitement, but it is not so appropriate for visitors from outside the world to send judgments or punishments.

The cold blade swept the water, cutting off the silk thread in an instant, and the next second, the young man slowly retracted the knife, his movements were elegant and gentle, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking extraordinarily leisurely.

The driver's eyes were blank for a moment, and then his whole body went limp as if he had lost consciousness.

Kamisato Ayato looked around, there was no such thing as hemp rope in the basement. In desperation, the young man's eyes fell on the translucent puppet string that he cut off.

Clapping his hands, Ayato Kamisato nodded in satisfaction. The driver had already been tied up with thin silk threads, and it seemed that there was no chance of breaking free.

The young man squatted on the ground, picked up a puppet string and looked at the dim light.

"System, I really don't understand why these puppet lines can control the mind without connecting the brain?"

"Or do the executive officers of the Fools have any special abilities? For example, influence thinking?"

Lu Ming stroked his chin and asked outrageous speculations.

The system collapsed on the bed, and responded calmly: "They are not alien creatures, maybe you can know when you get them."

"Draw them? No, no, no, there should be fewer people who like to make troubles. I'm afraid that the world will be ruined by them." Lu Ming shook his head vigorously.

"Really? Up to you."

The system is getting colder and colder now.

Lu Ming sighed.

But this is also good, let him see whether the system that completely controls the power of heaven will choose to be loyal to his own desires, or remain loyal to him.

"I feel like you're making a bad idea." The system's closed eyes didn't open. Out of the tacit understanding with his partner for a long time, he still guessed that Lu Ming was making a bad idea now.

"How could it be? You are my reliance now. If I betray anyone, I will never betray you." Lu Ming said with a smile.

The system's eyes slightly opened, glanced at Lu Ming, but said nothing.

***

Zhong Li walked down the corridor step by step, and his boots touched the bluestone ground, making a soft sound.

The young man is tall and has long legs, and his every move is exceptionally calm, fine dust is flying with his movements.

At the end of the corridor is a door that looks resplendent and magnificent, just looking at it feels extraordinarily expensive.

Zhongli gently pushed open the door, the decoration inside was also magnificent, just like a banquet hall, but this banquet, only Zhongli attended the banquet.

"God of Liyue, meeting for the first time? Of course, how could the haughty god remember me as an unknown person." The handsome young man with slightly curly black hair said with a smile.

Zhong Li stood at the entrance of the banquet hall and watched him for a long time, and said after a while, "I saw you in Dihua Island in winter, Pantalone."

This is what Lu Ming found out from Zhongli's vast memory like a sea of ​​stars.

Well, it’s actually not troublesome, just like a search engine, Barbatos records the past with the wind, then Zhongli’s record is himself, everyone in Liyue, everything is in the name of Morax I have left marks on the rocks, including the little boy who was about to starve to death in the winter of Dihuazhou.

"I'm watching every Liyue person." Zhongli looked calm, his golden eyes just looked at him indifferently, as if he had been wandering outside the chess game.

Pantalone smiled suddenly: "I am no longer a Liyue person, an ordinary Liyue person, I can't get your attention at all, this is the conclusion I knew back then."

"The gods are always high above, whether it is the god of wind of Mengde or the god of thunder of Daozu, since you are the god of wealth, then I will let you take all the wealth under your control into the palm of your hand."

"When the God of Wealth is not the person who controls the most Mora in Tivat, who will the title of God of Wealth fall into? Facts have proved that I did it."

"Morax, I won your attention in this way, and I also pulled you down from the gods in this way"

Lu Ming: ...

"System, I feel that he is sick, and he is still very sick." Lu Ming's expression was numb.

Pantalone is a rich man in Zhidong, the actual manager of the Northland Bank, and his purpose of doing this is to bring down a god?

So, the ancients do not deceive me. As expected, Liyue only has the crooked Dijun's chef, the fanatical Dijun's chef, and the little black boy Zhongli.