Original God: Using a vest knife to make players and game characters cry

Bai Shu called two caregivers to help move Mu Qingge to a room in the inner hall.

"Please wait outside for a moment."

……

inside the room.

"Four ribs are broken, internal organs are slightly damaged, elemental power is depleted, there is too much blood in her body, and her body is extremely exhausted... Bai Shu, her injuries are too severe. To heal her, we must use that move."

"I know I must save her."

Looking at the young girl in front of him, Bai Shu's eyes flashed with respect.

To protect Liyue, she fought against the demons until her elemental power was exhausted and her body was extremely fatigued. This girl gave it her all.

As one of the people being protected, he would definitely save her!

"Yeah, I knew it. Come on."

……

The player is continuing with the main storyline.

When are we going to see Mu's wife? I'm so anxious!

Why doesn't miHoYo give us the option to go along?!

[It seems like Qingge was the only one injured during the entire Liyue War. What kind of bad luck is that?]

It must have been Angie who did it!

The players first experienced the reflections of the six stars and immortals on the era of human rule, and then hurriedly prepared to head to Bubulu.

Teyvat, Liyue.

"Hey, Ying, look over there! Isn't that the young master?!"

Ying looked in the direction Paimon was pointing and, sure enough, it was D'Artagnan.

Paimon put his hands on his hips:

"Damn it, how dare this guy show up here so openly? Aren't the Thousand Rock Army going to arrest him?"

Ying looked around and saw not a single member of the Thousand Rock Army.

She looked at D'Artagnan again, and saw that D'Artagnan was in pain, walking unsteadily, with his right hand covering his chest, clearly seriously injured.

"Paimon, let's follow them."

Ying felt there was something fishy going on. She didn't remember beating D'Artagnan like that.

If it wasn't her, then who could it be?

At this moment, the image of Mu Qingge suddenly appeared in Ying's mind. Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun had also said that the backlash from the broken shield should not be so great.

She must have been seriously injured before!

Given D'Artagnan's current situation, it's highly suspicious!

Thinking of this possibility, Ying clenched her fists.

The friendship I've developed with D'Artagnan these past few days is nowhere near as strong as the friendship I have with Mu Qingge. As expected, the Fools are all bad people!

"Northern Bank? Hmph, Paimon, let's go!"

Because of their previous relationship with Dattaria, the Fools did not stop the two, and they entered the Northern Bank without any problems.

"You actually call this cooperation between executives? Cooperation, at the very least, should involve information sharing..."

"Hehe, don't dwell on these things, [Young Master]. In the end, you ignored the deal and the scheming, and simply caused a scene. Weren't you quite happy? Very much in line with your style..."

The lady teased the young man, "However, you are so badly injured. It seems I underestimated that traveler's strength."

The lady glanced at the young man:

"Your so-called friendship with that traveler isn't all that great."

"Humph!"

D'Artagnan did not refute, but merely snorted coldly.

This matter involved his younger sister, and he dared not speak openly about it in front of Morax.

The woman suddenly glanced towards the door:

"Oh? Wait, your guests have arrived!"

Ying and Paimon ran up and were stunned to see Zhongli behind them.

"Zhongli? And you're the executor of the Fools?!"

"Miss!"

Ying gritted her teeth.

Paimon stood with his hands on his hips, looking quite angry.

"Hey, young master, was it you who injured Qingge?"

Zhongli, who had been standing silently to the side, suddenly raised his head:

"what?"

Chapter 34 Treatment

The simple two words caused the atmosphere in the room to plummet to freezing point, and an invisible pressure suddenly weighed on the hearts of the people present.

D'Artagnan felt a chill run down his spine, and a faint sparkle appeared in his hand.

The oppressive aura came and went quickly, and everyone in the room trembled under its influence, falling into a brief silence.

Zhongli glanced at Dadalia with his amber eyes.

D'Artagnan silently dissipated the elemental power in his hands, forcing a relaxed smile in an attempt to ease the awkward atmosphere.

However, his movements aggravated the bruises on his face, making his expression very unnatural.

"Lord Mu and I are both pure martial artists. This accidental injury was purely accidental. However, I will not shirk responsibility. If Mr. Zhongli wants to seek justice for Lord Mu, I... will leave it to Mr. Zhongli to do as he sees fit."

Faced with this god known as the god of war, Tartaglia gave up any intention of resistance.

The sheer force of that aura was enough to make him breathless; even wearing the Demon King's armor was of no use.

It might even make things worse.

Zhongli stared at Dadalia silently for a long time, until the latter felt his scalp tingle.

"Cough cough~"

The lady was the first to feel uncomfortable with the atmosphere, so she coughed lightly a few times to remind Zhongli:

"As agreed, I have come to take your Heart of God, Morax."

"Morax?!"

Paimon exclaimed in surprise, "Zhongli is actually Morax?!"

Ying also looked at Zhongli with a surprised expression.

Zhongli opened his hand, and a divine heart, resembling a black and yellow chess piece, immediately appeared in his palm:

"The contract is complete; hereby I grant you what was promised."

The lady took the Heart of God from Zhongli's hand, intending to complain a few words, but ultimately did not.

She was somewhat intimidated by Zhong Li's imposing aura earlier.

"What on earth is going on? Zhongli, you're actually the Rock God?"

Paimon was completely bewildered: "And them, the Fools, how come you're with them?"

Zhongli did not answer immediately. He slowly turned around and nodded to Ying and Paimon.

The two understood each other, and Paimon asked no more questions.

Before leaving the Northern Bank, Zhong Li said:

“Someone will handle this matter later. You should also pay the corresponding price for the damage you caused to Liyue outside of the contract. This is also a kind of contract.”

Several minutes after Zhongli left the Northern Bank, D'Artagnan inside the house finally breathed a sigh of relief.

His forehead was covered in fine sweat, and his body was almost completely exhausted.

As expected of the most ancient deity, this kind of pressure...

The woman wasn't happy either; she glared at D'Artagnan and said irritably:

"You even fought with Mu Qingge?"

D'Artagnan really didn't want to talk to her, but considering Zhongli's previous reaction, he hesitated for a moment and then told her the truth.

"Ha, they really are siblings, both equally brainless."

"you……"

"Alright, young master, who can you threaten in your current state?"

The woman carefully put away the Heart of the Geo Archon, her expression turning solemn:

"Take me to see Angie. She's no longer fit to stay in Liyue."

"…it is good."

……

From the player's perspective.

The plot of the Northern Bank surprised everyone.

What?! So you're the Geo Archon!

[Damn, I actually got fooled by this guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes!]

[Damn it, I still get annoyed seeing women!]

Why did I suddenly feel a sense of awe and majesty after learning that Zhongli was the Geo Archon?

[No, that's not an illusion. Didn't you see the expressions on the young master and lady's faces? It's obvious Zhongli is angry. And rightly so, it's normal to be angry when your subordinates or juniors are bullied.]

[Qingge, I want to see Qingge...]

[Young Master, you must have been trying to run away just now, right? I'm not mistaken, am I?]

[Having your actions exposed before a deity, young master, must be sweating bullets, right?]

[Zhongli's expression just now made my heart skip a beat. What is authority? This is authority! I think he wanted to beat up D'Artagnan.]

【Same feeling. 】

【…】

Outside the Northern Bank.

"Zhongli, you're actually Prince Yan! How dare you deceive us so thoroughly!"

Little Paimon Classic doesn't care about the atmosphere.

Zhongli did not answer, but only asked:

What's the story behind Qingge?

Zhongli is quite familiar with the Fatui's actions in Liyue; such a thing shouldn't have happened.

Ying's perspective was also limited. She recounted everything from the fight between the Golden House and the young master to Mu Qingge's sudden fainting after the victory and everyone's speculations, leaving no detail unmentioned.

Zhongli gently shook her head.

Ying asked, "Is there a problem somewhere?"

Zhongli: "Young Master has fought Qingge several times. If Qingge were serious, he would be no match for her. Moreover, according to what you two said, he has just experienced a major battle, so it is even less likely that it was him."

Paimon scratched his little head: "If it's not the young master, then who could it be?"

Zhongli seemed to be deep in thought, having already determined the answer in his heart, but he said aloud:

"We'll discuss this later. Where is Qingge now?"