Original God Zhongli BG Xiao Qinglong traveled through time

Chapter 270: Walking slowly

After lunch, Lin Huan said goodbye to Master Mao and stepped onto the streets of Liyue Harbor again, walking slowly forward. Her eyes swept across the crowd around her from time to time, those who were either dressed in bright clothes and riding horses, or dressed neatly, all came into her sight. She carefully observed the expressions and behaviors of the people, and her thoughts surged like a tide. The assassination of the Emperor was like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples in Liyue Harbor.

On the street, people were talking in low voices, and the sound of discussion continued. Some people looked worried, full of anxiety about the future of Liyue; others were full of suspicion, speculating on the truth behind the assassination of the emperor. Lin Huan witnessed this scene and felt a lot in her heart. She knew deeply that this incident had brought a profound impact on Liyue.

Lin Huan paused for a moment, listening to the discussions of the people around her, feeling increasingly heavy-hearted. She understood that the assassination of the Emperor was not just an unexpected incident, but also a major test for the future direction of Liyue.

The departure of the Emperor is not just the quiet disappearance of a god, it is a violent blow to people's faith, bringing a heavy blow like a storm. The road of human rule is destined to be rugged and bumpy. Even if you are trapped in such heart-wrenching pain, you must stride forward courageously. Even if the protection of the gods has disappeared, people must resolutely and bravely take that crucial step, because they must have a strong power to protect themselves. And she always believes that the tenacious and unruly Liyue people already have the deep power and solid foundation to protect themselves, and they will be able to calmly and firmly take that significant step.

Although such a huge change inevitably brought her endless hesitation and deep loss, as if she was in a fog, unable to find the direction to move forward, the past also dissipated like smoke, and the loneliness in her heart followed her like a shadow. However, at this moment, she clearly knew that her personal thoughts and emotions were too insignificant compared to the grand pattern facing Liyue. At this moment, Liyue is at a critical historical node, facing unprecedented challenges and opportunities, which are related to the rise and fall of the entire country, the fate of countless people. As a fairy of Liyue, as a witness and former player of this period of time, she cannot just immerse herself in her personal emotional waves, but should look to a broader world, shoulder the heavy responsibility given by the times with the people of Liyue today, and fight for the future of Liyue. This is her unavoidable and unshirkable duty as a fairy. Now that she has returned to the city, she will not look away this time, even if witnessing the changes of the times with her own eyes will make her feel painful and uneasy, but she will never turn around and escape again.

At this moment, Lin Huan was leaning against the railing by the dock, letting the sea breeze gently brush her clothes, making a rustling sound, and she was thinking aimlessly. Just as Lin Huan's thoughts were empty, she suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from behind her. She turned around and saw that Tartaglia was walking towards her. Tartaglia smiled and said, "Ms. Lin Huan, what a coincidence."

"Good afternoon, Mr. Tartaglia." Lin Huan nodded slightly and said softly, "Mr. Tartaglia came to see me, is it because of what we talked about last time?"

A sly smile flashed across Tartaglia's eyes, like that of a little fox. "Ms. Lin Huan is really very smart. I wonder if there is any news from the Wangsheng Hall?"

Lin Huan responded softly, "I have conveyed your request to the Wangsheng Hall. Miss Hu Tao, the head of the Wangsheng Hall, is busy with important matters and has no time to take care of this matter. She has entrusted Mr. Zhongli, the most knowledgeable and insightful guest official in the hall, to handle matters related to the Emperor's Immortal Sending Ceremony. Mr. Zhongli has agreed to meet with you. As for the specific matters, we will discuss them in person."

Hearing this, Tartaglia narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of curiosity flashing in his eyes. "Oh? Let's talk in person? That's really exciting." He raised a confident smile, "I really want to meet this Mr. Zhongli and see what makes him so special."

After a pause, he looked at Lin Huan again and said, "Miss Lin Huan, I wonder what kind of person this Mr. Zhongli is? Can you tell me a little bit about him in advance?"

Lin Huan shook his head gently. "Mr. Tartaglia, it is difficult for me to describe Mr. Zhongli in a few words. However, I believe that when you meet him, you will have a unique feeling."

Tartaglia laughed, "Well, then I'm looking forward to meeting Mr. Zhongli even more. I hope this cooperation will bring me unexpected gains." His eyes revealed strong excitement and anticipation, as if he couldn't wait to start this meeting full of unknowns.