Original God's Dark Priest

Although he said he would fight to the death, in fact, Safir did not really hit Wendy.

The two of them staggered to Angel's Gift to have a drink.

The red-haired kitten standing behind the counter looked at the two men who came in with a frown and sighed imperceptibly. He said that why his eyelids were twitching when he woke up this morning, it turned out that he met these two guys.

Although he was complaining in his heart, he still cheered up and asked, "What would you two like to drink?"

"Bring the best wine!" Safir raised his hand and did not treat the money as money.

Diluk nodded slightly when he heard that and was about to get it for her.

This frightened Wendy, and she quickly stopped Safir from talking nonsense and said, "What are you talking about? Boss Phil, I promised to treat you this time."

"Yeah, I don't plan to pay either." Safire said confidently.

When Diluk heard this, he immediately slowed down his movements. If Saphir was paying the bill, he would be fine and could serve any wine he wanted. But if it was this bard...

Diluk had no intention of disrespecting the gods, but their gods really didn't have the money to pay the bill. He was running a shop, not doing charity.

"Hehe...Hehe..." Wendy smiled awkwardly and called Diluk, "Bring your own drink, just give yourself a seat. Master Diluk, are you interested in drinking with us?"

Diluk shook his head: "I don't drink. You guys go to the second floor."

"Okay! Thank you Master Diluk for your understanding and support!" After flattering him, Venti pulled Saphir and ran to the second floor.

He had suffered a heavy loss today. The good wine he had finally obtained was stolen by Safir. This guy was really outrageous. He usually looked down on the apple wine and cattail wine that Qin fed him. It was a rare occasion that someone gave him something good, so he came just because he smelled the scent.

She wasn't someone who didn't like drinking. Wendy knew that Saphir had already opened three bars. If she wanted to drink, she could get any kind of wine. Why did she have to come and get her own?

Wendy didn't think that Safir was a freeloader, and she guessed that there was something else going on.

The two sat down on the second floor. Wendy reluctantly took out Dvorshakgon's wine, poured a glass for Saphir first, and then poured one for herself.

Safir didn't bother to be polite with him. She picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. Then she let out a long sigh and relaxed her whole body. Her shoulders slumped visibly and she instantly became decadent and lazy. This was her usual behavior after drinking.

Wendy casually filled her glass again, and then sipped it slowly herself: "You seem to be worried. Do you need me, the best bard in Teyvat, to enlighten you?"

"No need for that." Saphir declined Wendy's suggestion. "I'm just a little tired."

She looked at the smiling Wendy and felt surprisingly calm. There were some things she couldn't say to Zhongli, but she could talk to Wendy. Perhaps this was the affinity of the God of Wind?

It is also possible that some things are not suitable to be confided to people who are too distant or too close. Only those who are neither too far nor too close are the best to confide in. And Wendy can always maintain this just right distance with people.

"I used to think that I was free and easy enough, but when I faced Dvorak, I felt very clearly that the past has never disappeared. This made me feel a little uneasy and difficult to calm down." Saphir picked up the cup, slowly leaned back in the chair, and looked at the ceiling.

Dvorak came to look for the old people, she didn't know how to stop him, but she didn't know how to deal with it. She simply decided to ignore it and hide away.

Wendy still had a serene smile on her face: "Does this bother you? What did Morax say?"

"He doesn't know about this yet. I don't plan to tell him." Saphir shook her head. After learning about this, she came directly to Mondstadt and did not have time to inform the people in Liyue.

Wendy nodded in understanding, considered her words, and then slowly said, "Since you have decided to walk in the world with a new identity, then everything in the past should not be a constraint..."

"But it really happened, and we can't just pretend it didn't happen." Saphir also thought about what Wendy said, but she just couldn't let it go completely.

Wendy chuckled and shook her head: "Whether it's me or Morax, we never changed our identities to abandon the past. Although it may be inappropriate to say this, I have experienced your feelings now, more than once."

Saphir knew what Wendy meant. He had never met Rosaline and had a similar mentality, but Wendy was more helpless.

After all, no matter how tense the situation was back then, Wendy did not save Rustam in the end. This was a hurdle that he and Rosaline could not overcome. Instead of being speechless with each other, it would be better not to meet.

In Wendy's opinion, it is still necessary for Safire to have a good talk with Dvorak. Even if he does not reveal his identity, at least he has to do what he should do.

Taking him back to his hometown can help him put his old friend's heart at ease.

What he meant by visiting his own grave was just a joke. Just like Zhongli took Wanyan to worship Heulia, Saphir also needed to take Dvorak to Guiliyuan.

"In short, the previous life is the cause, and this life is the result. The cause and effect that should be resolved must be resolved, right?" Wendy shook the empty bottle and sighed.

Seeing Jiumengzi's serious and distressed look, Safir couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Is that what you think? Okay, I understand."

With his hands on the handrails, Saphir, who had drunk half a bottle of wine, stood up and stretched his waist: "Are you interested in participating in this year's Lantern Festival?"

"Don't tell me, I really plan to go there." Wendy stood up, "I originally planned to go in two days, on the Lantern Festival, but now it seems that going earlier is a good idea."

"You just want to have fun, so you say such high-sounding things." Safire rolled his eyes at him and left. Before leaving, he threw a check on the counter and said, "Count it as Mr. Wendy's drink money. When he comes to drink next time, deduct it from this amount."

Safire is an open-minded person. She is too lazy to take advantage of a poor guy. The only valuable things on this drunkard's body are his broken guitar and that bitter tea. If she really cheats him, she will feel guilty.

After confirming that Venti would go to Liyue, Saphir went to look for Klee next. After all, it was agreed that Klee would be taken to Liyue to play during the Lantern Festival, and this would happen every year.

Today, Klee has not gotten into any trouble recently, probably because she has Rimuru by her side. She is currently tinkering with something in the Knights' dormitory.

When Safir entered, he saw the little guy with a slime on his head, lying on the table writing and drawing.

"Kelly, what are you doing?" Saphir walked over and asked curiously.

When Klee heard the voice, she immediately turned her head, and Rimuru on her head also turned around.

"It's Sister Safir!" Seeing Safir, Keli was very happy and showed Safir what she had drawn. It was a painting.

How should I put it… What’s a little weird is that this picture is not a doodle drawn by an ordinary child, but… a drawing of gunpowder ratio…

Looking at this drawing, Saphir's eyes twitched: "Who gave you these parameters?"

She could see that the gunpowder that Klee had tinkered with was completely beyond the existing elemental system of Teyvat.

The existing gunpowder in Teyvat is more or less dependent on the driving force of elemental force. Without elemental force, or using elemental force to suppress it, the power of the explosion will be greatly weakened.

But this thing is different. It is pure black gunpowder, which can be used to blast mountains and split rocks. With this, even ordinary people can carry out some complicated blasting tasks.

If this gets out... and is obtained by a treasure-stealing group, it would be an unprecedented disaster, because this thing can easily kill an ordinary holder of the Eye of God, and elemental shields cannot withstand the power of its explosion.

Perhaps only Zhongli's jade shield can withstand it.

"It's Rimuru!" Klee smiled brightly, as if taking credit for the other party.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the emotions in his heart, Saphir looked at Rimuru who looked innocent: "Is this how you raise a child? Teach her how to prepare black powder?"

“Uh… I can explain.” Rimuru said quickly.

Safire nodded slightly, with a look on his face that said "you speak, I listen."

Rimuru pondered for a while, and finally said: "Klee is still young after all, and the elemental power she can use is limited. I am raising her combat limit!"

"Tell me what her combat needs are? Is it that the gate of Mondstadt is not wide enough or the Cider Lake is not deep enough? Or is it that the Wind Dragon Ruins are not flat enough?

Even if she hurts herself, what if this isn't an elemental bomb? Klee's luck may not work. "The veins on Saphir's forehead were throbbing. Fortunately, he discovered it early. If Klee really figured this thing out.

If we find another place to try it out, someone is bound to get hurt, and then it won't be as simple as just putting him in solitary confinement.

"I'm confiscating this thing, Klee. Don't tinker with these things in the future." Without saying a word, Safir took the gunpowder formula away.

But to her surprise, Klee was not depressed at all, and even Rimuru looked calm, which made her confused. Why were the two of them so peaceful? Was there something fishy going on?

The next second, Rimuru spoke: "Look, Klee, I told you she would definitely confiscate it."

"But Sister Safir did get this gift." Little Keli blinked her eyes. Probably because Safir's tone was not very harsh, she did not feel that she was being blamed.

Saphir was confused and looked at Rimuru and Klee: "Gift? What do you mean?"

Rimuru swayed twice, jumped off Klee's head, jumped onto the table and said, "I heard from Klee that you lead an army, and then I thought about the weapons and equipment in this world, and I found that the equipment driven by elemental force requires a high degree of concentration of elemental force.

High-powered weapons would inevitably require an extremely high level of concentration, but that would require extremely high technical capabilities, and mass production of high-powered weapons would be virtually impossible.

In this case, why not make this kind of hot weapon? Anyway, the principle of gunpowder weapons for individual combat is not difficult and can be made easily. "

Saphir stood there in a daze. The power of the musket was indeed limited by the elemental force concentration device. It was not that there was no high-power concentration equipment, but that kind of equipment was extremely difficult to make and put a heavy burden on the human body. There were only a few people who could use it.

Executives can indeed use it, but when they reach the level of executives, they have no need for such things at all. Their own strength has long surpassed the improvement that such equipment can bring.

So this is a relatively useless technology. If we promote gunpowder weapons as Rimuru said...

Then the physical fitness requirements of the army will be greatly reduced, which will inevitably lead to an increase in the number of advance team members and reduce the personnel losses caused by training.

Get more in one fell swoop.

At this moment, the look in Saphir's eyes when he looked at Rimuru changed. This guy... was even scarier than he had imagined.

But she was still a little confused: "Then why not give this technology to the Knights of Favonius?"

Klee is a Spark Knight of the Knights of Favonius.

Rimuru said as if it was a matter of course: “The Knights of Favonius and the Fatui are not that close, right? Wouldn’t it be a hindrance for you if I hand it over to another organization?

What if you have a falling out with them in the future, and they use this thing to beat up your subordinates? Wouldn't that be bad?"

What he said made a lot of sense, and Safire didn't know how to refute it. Is this what they call "don't have the intention to harm others, but be on guard against others"?

Rimuru is so serious, Saphir is crying.

Since he had accepted such a big gift, he naturally needed to give something in return. So, Saphir took out the doll that he had mentioned to Ying at the Mikawa Flower Festival and asked him to make.

"This is the doll I asked Ying to make. Her current body is made like this. Her sense of taste is absolutely the same as that of a human, and her physical fitness is also extremely high. It is difficult to damage her." Saphir emphasized the sense of taste and physical strength. She knew that this was what Rimuru cared about most.

As expected, upon hearing what Saphir said, Rimuru instantly jumped up high and swallowed the doll that looked like a female in one gulp.

"Great Sage, begin the analysis." Rimuru said silently in his heart, with some anticipation. After so long, he could finally get his own body. Even though it was just a puppet's body, it was enough.

The Great Sage's response came quickly: "Warning, since the technology and materials of this puppet are very complex, it will take a long time to analyze it with the ability of the Predator. It is estimated to take two days."

Rimuru was shocked. Did it take so long to make just one doll?

He understood that what Saphir had prepared for him was also a great gift.

Little Klee watched the transaction between the two and blinked her big eyes. She listened to the conversation between Saphir and Rimuru, including what Rimuru said about guarding against the Knights of Favonius.

Noticing the look in Klee's eyes, Saphir touched his nose, squatted down, and looked into Klee's eyes: "Klee, about the Knights of Favonius..."

Klee shook her head: "Well, Klee understands. Mom said before that if Sister Saphir really had friction with the Knights, Klee would not get involved. Mom also told Klee that Sister Saphir is absolutely trustworthy and will never hurt Klee.

So, Keli stands on Sister Saphir's side."

Children are the purest, Klee said so and thought so.

After hearing this, Saphir felt very complicated. She was silent for a long time before she said, "Don't worry, Kerry. I will never fall out with the Knights. Never."

But in my heart, I was sighing: "Alice... you have taught a good daughter. I really don't know why I can have such heavy trust from you... I will feel pressured."