Jiraiya's Heroic Stories: Genshin Impact

"Our two benefactors are back!" The people of the Salt Country were extremely excited about the arrival of Jiraiya and Uchiha Madara.

Even though they had only met once, I always felt that their respect for Uchiha Madara even exceeded that for their god, Heulia.

They actually rushed to tell others the news as soon as possible, as if the whole country was celebrating.

It seems that even the gods are so weak. These people, except for their mental state, don't seem to have any major problems physically.

Not long after, Heulia personally went to greet the god who could only be driven by a four-wheeled cart. If Jiraiya hadn't stopped her in time, she would have even wanted to pay her respects.

"My two benefactors, we have prepared a banquet to welcome you. Please come in and have a chat."

Heulia invited the two of them, but Uchiha Madara, who seemed like an iron man, was not moved at all.

Always decisively said: "Just ask a few questions, and leave immediately after asking. No need to bother."

“Hmm? Ah!?”

Xiao Yunzhi, who had just fallen down from exhaustion, suddenly heard what Madara-ye said, and her whole life suddenly became bad... She felt so dejected that she wanted to crawl back into the land of salt.

But after he had crawled out two steps, he was pulled back by Madara-sama with an iron chain.

"Oh, oh, oh..." Xiao Yunzhi, who was dragged back to Uchiha Madara's feet, had tears in her eyes and looked at Uchiha Madara with light in her tears.

I hope Uchiha Madara can have a little compassion.

"Grandpa, we have to eat sooner or later. We have been flying for a whole day and night, let's take a rest. Let Xiaoyun fly faster after he has enough energy."

"Tuanzi is hungry too..."

Listening to Jiraiya speaking for herself, Xiao Yunzhi immediately cast a grateful look at him.

In response to this, Uchiha Madara could only shake his head, "To be my dog, Uchiha Madara, is so weak."

However, Uchiha Madara finally waved his hand and signaled the people from the Salt Country to lead the way.

"Master, you are so kind!"

"Shut up! Dogs can't talk!"

"Woof woof woof... (Is there no one who cares about what a raccoon cat says?!)"

Looking around, the Salt Country was almost entirely constructed in a haphazard manner. It seemed that most of the people here had just migrated here not long ago.

The houses are just piled up randomly and may not even be able to provide basic shelter from wind and rain.

And obviously, compared to the population, the land must be pitifully small, which is why the residents are so crowded that the distance between houses is only enough for one person to pass through.

If you get fat, you may have to walk sideways all the time. However, considering the economic environment here, it is difficult to raise a fat person.

The two of them walked towards each other, either back to back or face to face. The only wide road was only wide enough for a carriage to pass through, and it seemed to be used to welcome those foreign demons and VIPs, right?

Jiraiya and Uchiha Madara were walking on this only relatively wide road.

Thinking of this place next to the extremely prosperous Liyue, Jiraiya deeply felt the difference between the leaders. Speaking of which, there are also many small countries in the ninja world, mixed in with the big countries, as for the ending.

Uzumaki Nagato is an example...

"Hello, God of Salt. We have come all the way here and have not seen any crops or industries in your country. What do you rely on to maintain your daily expenses?"

Jiraiya, who was used to traveling to various countries and recording things, took out the booklet seriously for a rare time, as if he wanted to do some detailed research on the people and things here.

After all, it's hard to be indecent. In this extremely depressing atmosphere, it's hard to have the mind to peek at any beauties, right? Everything here can only maintain normal life, and it can be said that there is no entertainment at all.

"Actually, there is no secret. I am the Demon God of Salt. There is an inexhaustible supply of salt in my bowl. My people can collect this salt and sell it to various countries to make a living."

Inexhaustible? How is that possible? Seeing Heulia so weak, Jiraiya and Uchiha Madara could tell at a glance that Heulia must have been constantly consuming her energy to produce salt, which caused her to be so weak now.

A god who loves peace and devotes himself to protecting the people so that they can have a safe place to live in troubled times.

Who wouldn't be thirsty? As a result, more and more refugees came here, and Heulia, who was too kind and didn't know how to refuse, could only work harder to consume her energy to produce salt.

But strength and energy have their limits. Heulia, who is unable to do so, can only continue to cede territory and her treasures to ensure the safety of her people.

However, in this vicious cycle, Heulia, whose power had weakened to the extreme, no longer had the power to protect. Even slightly stronger monsters could run rampant in his kingdom.

The people no longer have peace, nor any security in life...it has finally come to the situation it is today.

It's so sad...but it's too late to change anything now.

After figuring out everything, Jiraiya and Uchiha Madara looked at the meal on the table, which was quite sumptuous compared to that of an ordinary family, but they lost their appetite.

As for Xiao Yunzhi, who was starving, she didn't dare to move her mouth until her master Uchiha Madara said something. Instead, she ate without a care in the world on the table.

Xiao Yunzhi was drooling over this. They are both mascots, so why is there such a big difference in their treatment?

"Eat." Perhaps because he was disgusted by Xiao Yunzhiliu's saliva, Madara finally ordered him to start.

After taking a bite, he asked Heulia, "We came here to ask a question. Jiraiya, what were the names of those two guys?"

"Wait, let me ask. Oh, their names are Andrius, the Wolf King of the North Wind, and Diekarapian, the Lonely King of the High Tower."

"Yes, these two. Tell me, what are their personalities, abilities and conducts? Is there one of them who is suitable to be one of the seven rulers?"

"head……?"

It must be said that this should be considered an extremely sensitive topic. Especially for Heulia, the god of a small country. If she speaks carelessly, she may attract those powerful upper demon gods.

But what does Heulia have to lose now?

"All gods love people, but they love people in different ways. The lonely king of the tower, Decarabian, sits on the throne of the tower, and thinks that he loves the people.

Seeing people bending down for him, the arrogant Him thought it was people's respect for Him, but He didn't know... it was just that people were unable to stand up straight under the strong wind.

Using the love you think is right to oppress others is not the right kind of love. So I personally think that the solitary king of the tower, Dekarapian, is not suitable to be the god of Mondstadt. "

"And what about Andrius, the Northern Wolf King?"

"Him? He is a different species from the gods. He sees all humans as sinful and unclean. He only protects human infants. In his eyes, only ignorant infants are good. He only protects these infants.

He denies the light of human growth, and therefore is not suitable to be the ruler of Mondstadt."

Although Heulia never said it, one could tell from her words that she believed her way of loving the people was right.

But look at the eyes of the people of Salt Country...is it really true?