Original God, I, the prince of Liyue, do not want to inherit the throne

At this moment, in the border defense area northwest of the Morax Alliance Area, near the location of the future Qingce Village, under a river that runs through the sea, a demon god with no horns on his head and a body as slippery as a snake opened his red eyes and looked at the information transmitted by the Dream Demon God using special means, and couldn't help but said with a headache:

"That Dream Demon actually dared to plot against me. It's really infuriating. Although the humans on Hopeless Hill can be used, that place is already someone else's territory."

Chilong was thinking about the feasibility of the Dream Demon's plan, and he couldn't help but look up at the continuous peaks of high mountains outside the river. There was a flash of anger of being calculated in his eyes, as well as anticipation for this action.

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The gentle spring breeze blew across the sprouting rice fields. Many people were packing up their things and placing them one by one in the trunk of the carriage.

"Old Wu, what gift are you going to prepare for your kid for this year's Lantern Festival?"

At this time, a 40-year-old middle-aged man with a straw hat on his back pulled his tools out of the wheat field, wiped his sweat, and heard the words of his old friend. While sorting out his things, he said:

"What else can I prepare? Of course I have to buy some medicinal baths for my kid who plays with swords and guns all the time. The kid has grown taller recently. If I don't buy more this year, how can he join the Qianyan Army? The kid wants to join the army and fight on the border every day."

"As expected, they are still young people, full of vigor and vitality. However, the assessment of the Qianyan Army is quite strict. I hope your boy can hold on."

"That kid has worked hard enough. We should give him some medicinal bath to heal the hidden injuries from all these years of training. This will also increase his chances of passing the test."

"Okay, Old Wu, hurry up and get in the car. It will be too late if you don't dare to go back now."

"Here I come. I've been talking to you for so long that I've almost finished organizing the hoe and everything."

Old Wu carried a hoe and a bunch of tools on his back and followed other people who came out of the wheat fields in their respective planting areas and got on the carriage.

As the sound of whips being cracked rang out, the horses screamed suddenly, stepped on their heels and started running, pushing the heavy carriages with their own power along the repaired road.

At this moment, in the underground city of Guiliji, Ye Li stood on the top of the ancient mansion in the center of the city, looking at the streets below which were more lively than usual, with the corners of his mouth raised, he said with a smile:

"The new year's Lantern Festival is coming soon. Although it is underground and there is no sea, it is just as lively as it used to be on the surface."

While Ye Li was sighing, Gan Yu also opened the paper window of the tall building and looked at Ye Li standing at the top looking up at the building below with a helpless look in her eyes:

"Ye Li, you said you would come here to help sort out the policies for the new year's Lantern Festival. Why are you here again?"

"Ahahaha, sorry sorry, I'll be right down to help."

Ye Li jumped down with a grin on his face, grabbed the edge of the window with one hand and turned over to go in. What caught his eyes was Ganyu's not-so-happy expression.

Ye Li smiled awkwardly, turned around and saw No. 1 Ye Li dressed as a knight, writing and drawing on various articles with a pen. The three-meter-high pile of articles made Ye Li turn around and want to run away.

But it was too late. Ye Li was grabbed by Ganyu and dragged to the side of Ye Li No. 1 without any resistance.

"Hey, isn't this the real body? Why are you interested in working with me today? Come on, I'll give you some of these articles. Not much, just 80% of mine."

No. 1 Ye Li looked at the original body being dragged over, he was so happy in its misfortune, he excitedly picked up most of the articles that were stacked high next to him and placed them on the table in front of the original body.

Ye Li glanced at his clone, then looked at the huge pile of articles in front of him, and rubbed his brows in pain.

There is no way. Once you say something, it’s like water spilled. You can’t take it back. You can only work honestly.

Thinking about it, Ye Li took out the first article and looked at the proposal for firecracker activities for the Lantern Festival. He couldn't help but look at it carefully.

"Fuck, are you trying to kill people with so many firecrackers? This amount can be used to make cannons. Which idiot wrote this? I reject it!"

After reading the article that made his blood pressure soar, Ye Li picked up a stamp with a "no" on it and pressed it down with the ink on it.

Gan Yu looked at Ye Li, whose mouth was twitching because of an article, and did not find it strange. After all, most of the articles had always been compiled by her and Gui Zhong, and they had seen many completely unnecessary and even ridiculous things.

No. 1 Ye Li also showed the same expression. He had also encountered such things that made his blood pressure soar.

It's just that his clone can only last for a very long time. Once it ends and dissipates, the memory will be synchronized to the original body. But at that time, the original body will not care much. After all, it is still himself. The trivialities experienced will not affect his mood. Instead, he will gain a lot of knowledge.

Now the memory has not been synchronized to the main body, but the initial reaction of the main body and No. 1 Ye Li when they encountered this outrageous article was exactly the same.

Suppressing the urge to complain, Ye Li glanced at the clone he had already gotten used to, but ultimately reluctantly turned to the next page of article opinions.

When he saw that many mortals were applying for programs at the Lantern Festival, and that they did not have too many requirements like the outrageous article last time, Ye Li read the details carefully and stamped his approval.

As time passed slowly, a day had passed and the policies for the Lantern Festival had been sorted out. Now all that was left was for the people below to take action.

Ye Li patted his sore arms. He really couldn't do this job. He was used to staying in his own mechanical house to refine various magical instruments and pills. That was the area he was best at.

No. 1 Ye Li patted the main body on the shoulder and said with a look that you need to adapt to:

"Okay, main body, you can take the time to run out. I'm afraid you've let number two do the work again."

"You mean that? I did ask him to expand the machinery and housing. Besides, the current stable period is very precious. If we don't increase the production and stockpile more war resources, there may be big problems later."

"You're right. It's better to be prepared. As long as we stockpile enough artillery, we don't have to worry about the problem of insufficient firepower."

Ye Li chatted with his clone for a while, then flew out of the window on his flying sword. Before leaving, he said to his clone:

"You need to pay more attention to No. 3. There has been some problems in the north recently. I have to go check it out and try not to be disturbed by the outside world during the Sea Lantern Festival."

"I know, I know. After all, I am you. How could I not consider this?"

At this time, Gan Yu handed the sorted articles to the maid guarding the door to arrange. When she walked in and heard Ye Li's words, she couldn't help but frowned and said:

"If I remember correctly, the northern part should be the territory of Chilong, and there are also reports of people jumping into the river and committing suicide because they were attracted and confused by some sounds near Wuwangpo."

Ye Li smiled helplessly. He was not surprised that Gan Yu was well-informed. He just waved his hand while standing on the flying sword and said:

"Don't worry, don't worry. After all, I am a demon god. Those who bewitch mortals are nothing but chickens and dogs in front of me. Let's not talk about it now. I'm leaving now."

After saying that, Ye Li rode away on his flying sword, leaving behind only No. 1 Ye Li and Gan Yu, who was sighing helplessly and worriedly.