Each Time I Use The Primordial Spirit, I Will Resurrect One

Qunyu Pavilion.

This is the third time that Sora has come to this gorgeous floating palace.

The first two times he came at night.

The lights were hazy at that time.

It is very different from today's jade pavilion under the blue sky.

"It's spectacular, there is a feeling of looking down on the dust, no wonder Ning Guang likes to stay here."

Looking at the thousands of ships in the distant port, he said so.

"General." Paimon rode on the empty shoulders, lying on top of the empty head and yawning.

"You didn't rest well?" Sora raised his hand and touched Paimon's small face.

"Yes, I lost my wish in the middle of my sleep, which caused me to play a game for one night." Paimon squinted and said.

"This... Can't sleep without wishes? Empty asked wordlessly.

"Empty will not understand."

"That feeling of being in my mother's arms, wrapped in softness up and down, left and right."

"Emptiness will not understand."

Paimon said with a look of regret.

"Ah, yes, yes, I'm not as small as you, and I can't be held by a baby like you." Empty said nonchalantly.

Paimon's liking of sticking to wishes is a good thing, saving him the worry of sticking to girls.

"Hey, Mr. Sora you're here."

Kong turned around and saw a woman with black hair and a ponytail and a dark red secretary suit, holding a stack of documents, and walked to his side.

"Oh, it turned out to be Baizhi."

"I haven't seen you in a few days."

"Are you looking for Ning Guang, it just so happens that I also have something to find her."

Hearing this, Baizhi moved to lead the way:

"I know that Mr. Kong does not go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything."

"Please come with me, yesterday Lord Ning Guang and Captain Hokuto were still talking to you..."

Ning Guang cocked his phoenix-patterned beautiful legs and leaned on the Tai Shi chair.

The graceful carcass of the cheongsam was tilted on one side, and his elbows were placed on the handle of the chair, holding his cheeks and playing with the eye of wish in his hand.

Staring at the golden rock element force in it, Condensing Light was a little funny.

It seems that he has no other pursuit except money.

"Oh, I was poor when I was a child." Ning Guang laughed at himself.

"Lord Ning Guang, Mr. Kong is here."

Baizhi came to the side of the table, put down the papers, and said.

"Oh~ it's the money." Ning Guang said playfully to the void who was walking towards her.

"Me? Shouldn't it be Zhongli? Sora found a chair and sat down, took Paimon who had slept in his arms, and pointed to himself.

Gaze lean forward.

Between the red strands on the forehead, the white hair twisted.

Propped your elbows on the table top and form a bridge shape with your hands wrapped in long black silk gloves.

His beautiful face was full of confidence, and he said with a dejected voice:

"Money is the product of commodity exchange."

"And our dear Morax is the god of precious gold, and does not refer to the money itself."

"As long as sufficient stability can be ensured, the Mora standard can also replace the stone standard and the banknote standard."

Feeling the aggressive gaze of the strong woman, not to be outdone, he met the red eyes of the star, and calmly said:

"In the case that the circulation currency is dominated by Liyue, there should be no need to change it."

A sneer spread across her beautiful face.

"That's what it said."

"But after years of operation by the "rich man" of the executive of the fools, the Mora reserves of the Northland Bank are almost equal to the golden house."

Although Kong didn't know why Ning Guang said this to him, out of concern for Liyue, he continued.

"It's a financial war."

"It's not incomprehensible that Zhidong wants to integrate the Seven Kingdoms in this way."

"That's it..."

"How can you not get the "rich man"?"