Chapter 137 Hot Sand Dream
Ruo Tuo felt very uneasy. Things seemed to be heading in a direction he didn't understand. Although he had never understood Ming Chong's train of thought before, this time was different.
——This time, things seemed to be going against him.
It’s a pity that he passed away early during the Demon War and was not very clear about the situation of the gods on Xumi. Judging from the current situation, the Red King also withdrew from the stage of history after him.
The above information is easy to see. The important thing is that Ruota does not understand the character of the Red King, and he began to worry.
It didn't matter that my identity was exposed. After all, Ming Chong knew some things from the beginning. Besides, he kidnapped me from near Fulong Tree and brought me home. If things really came to that, I would have a mouth to accuse him of his perverted behavior.
But if his purpose is discovered...
Well, it didn't matter if he was discovered. After all, he was just staying with Ming Chong as a precaution, to find out his methods and habits of using the [Resurrection] ability. You had to make sure that the other party wouldn't suddenly perform a "stroke of genius" when using the ability.
This is the benefit of collecting information in advance. If there are any signs that this kid is about to do something, we can still stop him.
If you don't know some inside information in advance, it is very likely that Ming Chong will try to defend himself with a look of grievance or simply lie on the ground and act like a spoiled child.
——Of course, when he is not familiar with someone, this kid will never show an expression of grievance. He is more likely to act very righteous.
These were all analyses made by Ruota before he left Liyue, based on his understanding of the situation after spending some time with Ming Chong.
I don't know what Morax was thinking at that time, but he made an expression of approval, and then...
Then the task fell on Ruota.
At the same time, he also received a look that said "It's hard to put it into words, I wish you good luck."
Of course, after experiencing so much in such a short period of time, Ruota also understood what this look meant.
After recalling the specific situation, Ruota instantly calmed down and faced the Red King's eyes calmly.
Unexpectedly, this god, who looked like a vicious dog, did not speak out to reveal the doubts about his identity.
He just gave a subtle warning with his eyes.
Honestly, Ruo Tuo didn't understand the meaning of his warning at all. As a pure martial arts immortal from Liyue, most of the brainpower-intensive tasks were handled by Morax, with the remaining small portion being handled by Guizhong.
But it shouldn’t matter if he doesn’t understand it, after all, he doesn’t plan to do anything.
Moreover, in terms of strength, it is still unknown who is stronger. Anyway, Ruo Tuo does not know who is the one who can easily suppress him and suck and jerk him.
Things have come to this point. Is there anyone else on the continent of Teyvat who can pose a threat to Ming Chong?
...Except for those who rely on their intelligence to bully fools. In this regard, even Ruo Tuo felt that he had a slight advantage over Ming Chong.
Having survived the loss of his horse, Ruo Tuo once again sank into his own thoughts. The residual power in the air outside the ruins had allowed Ruo Tuo to roughly understand how the Red King had been resurrected.
It was quite consistent with his understanding of Ming Chong - a conceptual-level theft technique.
This method of resurrection also has a high threshold. For example, the power left behind by the devil after death must reach a certain level. Otherwise, not enough energy can be collected and a complete character may not be assembled.
Suitable for some people who have left certain backup plans on the continent of Teyvat or have too many regrets after death.
Those immortals of Liyue who died in the battle might not be in such a good situation. At that time, Liyue could not withstand the wear and tear from external enemies, and also had to face internal erosion.
Everyone left cleanly.
The next type is someone like Ruota himself, who has sealed himself off in a secret place.
In short, we strive to achieve no impact and no trace on Liyue.
Moreover, listening to Ming Chong and the others' previous communication, the next thing would probably be the resurrection of a certain mortal.
As an immortal, I know a lot of related spells in this regard, but they all have certain limitations.
For example, temporarily keeping the deceased in the world for a period of time, but this is only a temporary extension of life;
For example, if a human soul is forcibly locked in the body, the person is still no longer a real living person, but a zombie.
This was the nature of immortal magic, and certain curses and blessings could also achieve similar effects of prolonging life or preserving age. Ruo Tuo didn't have a deep understanding of these, but he suspected there must be some drawbacks.
As time goes on, the demons will also experience wear and tear. Presumably, humans who extend their lifespans will also have similar negative effects, to a greater or lesser extent.
Looking at the current state of the Red King, Ming Chong's resurrection method seemed to have no residual effect, for both the caster and the other.
Thinking about it this way, for Ming Chong, there doesn't seem to be much difference between casting a resurrection spell on a mortal and casting a resurrection spell on a god?
Therefore, Ruota believes that observing subsequent developments is also of considerable value.
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Since even the Red King himself will die, it is understandable that the rumors that the Garden of Silence will resurrect the dead are exaggerated or fabricated.
However, some people have seen memories overflowing from the earth's veins, which is a possibility closer to reality.
Therefore, Ming Chong was not surprised that the Guiji Garden did not achieve the effect that others imagined.
——Even the Red King himself was put together by him.
So as he walked in, he was surprised to see that the scene he saw was no different from ordinary ruins.
What else do you want a bicycle?
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Ming Chong imagined that what Chi Wang meant by "prepare, prepare" probably meant that Chi Wang and his men would come in first to do some odd jobs, draw a map, or repair the land.
At most, there will be a platform similar to Liyue's [Shuilu Tianmen] where the undead gather and make friends.
As for the scene where you expect Santa Claus to deliver gifts during Christmas, but it turns out that it’s your own parents who show up at night...
Just kidding, so much time has passed, who knows what has become of this dilapidated ruin? Dilapidated and dilapidated, of course, it fits the stereotype of ruins.
But this is the continent of Teyvat, which has supernatural phenomena!
And the person who built the ruins was right next to him.
In this case, why not renovate the old house, clean it up, and welcome guests in?
OK, very good.
What Ming Chong didn't expect was that the Red King actually directly connected to the part of the earth vein that attracted the undead.
He thought of the simulation where the Red King directly asked him what he wanted to see and understand, and then gave him the highest authority, allowing him to browse freely.
It’s worthy of him!
Every time he gets straight to the point and gets to the point.
It turns out that doing practical things is more enjoyable and exciting than getting entangled with others and acting out stomachache stories.
Ming Chong felt that his whole body was filled with joy from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, and he just wanted to shout three times to express his emotions.
Unfortunately, before he could open his mouth and set the tone for this journey, someone else spoke first.
"It's... so dark here," Nashida whispered. "I feel so lonely."
Just like Jingshan Palace.
Ming Chong curled his lips for a second, "Then we should squat down now, blend in with them, and become a group of isolated islands."
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"Solitary Island..." Cyno repeated, holding his chin with one hand, "and squatting, could their relationship be related to the Liyue dialect?"
"Hmm!" Ming Chong agreed lazily with a nasal tone, and added in his heart.
——It’s just Sichuan dialect.
"Is that so? Looks like my collection of bad jokes needs to be expanded."
After entering a certain door, the surroundings are like walking from day to night. The light seems to be swallowed up. It would be better if you can't see your hand in front of you, but the darkness here is extremely deep.
The ground under my feet is transparent and glows faintly, like a road woven by light, but it still doesn't feel real.
Jade shuddered, unable to bear their relaxed attitude. She twisted and turned around the people in front of her, walked a curve, and came to Ming Chong's side. She hesitated and didn't reach out to pat Ming Chong's arm or say a word.
Although she still had many confusions in her heart, such as the strange father and the strange enemy and uncle, Ming Chong actually seemed normal in comparison.
He has magical powers, a magical personality, and a magical way of doing things.
Of course, Jade didn't always understand Ming Chong's train of thought, but when she realized something was amiss...
Well... why not ask the amazing Ming Chong?
Although things may go in a more dramatic direction, as long as it is not a tragedy, even if it becomes an absurd comedy, it is a victory.
“Uh-huh——” Charge!
Jade was about to speak.
"So this is what the earth veins related to the cycle of life and death look like..." After walking for a long time, Ming Chong, who was looking around, suddenly sighed.
Then, he turned his head casually and comfortably, "Jade, was it like this when you came here?"
"...No." Jade's voice dropped. "The surroundings...are very beautiful, with balls of light of various colors...and then, then..."
She couldn't continue because she thought this was the leyline where the dead resided, where her mother's soul resided. It wouldn't be like the leyline where the memory she passed by resided...
"Ah, and then you met Benben."
Ming Chong stretched his arms, put his hands behind his head, and looked up at the sky, thinking for a while.
"It's so strange. I didn't notice it when we were all out in the desert, starving and eating sand, but now, I suddenly feel that Youfei's face is so familiar."
Hearing this, Jade took a silent breath.
After thinking hard for dozens of seconds, Ming Chong spoke in an emotionless voice that Jade could hardly understand:
"Hmm... As expected, the thing that can be conveyed is longing."
What can be conveyed is the longing...
Jade suddenly felt a little sour in her nose.
In reality, Jade lost her mother at a very young age. She doesn't remember her mother's face, her mother's voice, or her mother's embrace...
There were so many things she didn't remember, and she didn't even know where to direct her thoughts.
"Okay, okay, Chong, why are you suddenly so pretentious!" Jade quickly calmed down.
She is not the sticky and spoiled little Jade in the simulator, but the Jade who has lived with her father since she can remember and has nearly 10 years of experience as a mercenary.
"I already know that my mother, Euphicindi, is a very outstanding scholar. This is..."
That's enough.
Jade said quite seriously that she didn't know that one of the two unfamiliar faces she had just hastily met was the Red King who had just been resurrected.
She didn't even know that the Red King's name was Amon. After all, it was generally recognized that the Red King's name was Akhmara.
"Then let's go see Youfei, now!" Ming Chong said in surprise, interrupting Jade.
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