Although Beiguo Bank can still provide regular services, the war has just ended and the relocated residents have not yet returned to Liyue Port, and Liyue's wealthy businessmen have moved early.
In addition to the confrontation between Madam and Dadalia just now, the frost that has not yet dissipated is still condensed on the position where the Madam was standing earlier, making the already silent Northland Bank even more chilly.
Ningguang held two oilcloth packages and walked straight into the Northland Bank. Then he stepped over the broken ice and turned his attention to Famas in the reception hall.
"This is your lady's guest..."
Ekaterina introduced the identity of the young man to Ningguang with a cold tone, and the whole person looked like a work machine without emotions.
"Mr. Famas, I didn't expect that it would be like this when we meet again."
Ning Guang lowered his eyes slightly and greeted the slightly lonely young man in a cautious tone that he had never heard before.
Famas did not respond, but calmly stared at the Tianquan star who was about to take over Liyue from the gods.
However, Tianquanxing seemed to be confident. He pursed his lips lightly and walked to the wooden chair next to Famas with a natural expression and sat down. He placed the oilcloth wrap against the round table and then took off the jade-encrusted pipe from his waist. Fill in the tobacco with a light movement.
"Sir, I came all the way from a foreign land with a traveler. Ningguang was supposed to show some kindness to the landlord, but unexpectedly, the emperor suffered a natural disaster."
"Although Liyue has suffered a tragic victory now, she has finally survived the disaster."
Ningguang held the pipe full of tobacco with his index finger, but was not in a hurry to light it. He chatted slowly and leisurely like an old friend meeting, never mentioning Famas' identity.
"Isn't there a saying in Liyue that a miserable victory is worse than a defeat?"
Famas had already guessed Ningguang's intention. He picked up the package that the other party placed on the table and tore open the thick oilcloth, revealing two sharp sections of the spear.
This is the weapon thrown by Vikas before his death.
"Of course there is."
When it comes to the number of casualties in Liyue, Ningguang's face can't help but have a hint of sadness, but he doesn't know how much of it is true or false.
"But I heard that in the land of volcanoes, only the winner can rekindle the remnants..."
Tianquanxing's tone changed, and he stared at Famas with all his attention, as if he wanted to see the young man's emotions at the moment from his eyes, but there was only a faint fire that was not completely burned out.
Although Yue Hai Pavilion and the General Affairs Department suffered unprecedented heavy losses, the Liyue intelligence system established by Ye Lan was still operating normally.
After quickly browsing the information from all parties, Ningguang finally accepted the fact that the emperor had not yet passed away and that the God of War co-starred, but the confusion and doubts in his heart were even worse.
Why would the emperor who has protected Liyue for more than three thousand years do this to dig his own foundation?
Is it to show his immortal power, or is it true that as Grandma Ping said, the emperor has become tired from the long-term governance of the country and is determined to entrust Liyue to the mortals?
Ningguang couldn't figure out the emperor's intention. After pondering for a long time at the temporary office of the General Affairs Department, he found the missing soldiers on the battlefield at Gan Yu's reminder and set off for the North Country Bank.
The reaction of the Immortal family also proved that the emperor's plan was not informed to his subordinates. Apart from the emperor, the only person who knew everything was probably Famas, who played the role of the opponent.
"This spear was forged by the God of War himself and given to the [Horn of the King] Arjuna family."
Famas did not answer Ningguang's tentative inquiry, but told the origin of the weapon in his hand, and gently used the power of fire element to try to piece the broken spear back together.
The scorching temperature gradually rose, but was immediately assimilated by the power of the dark abyss.
This flag gun has died with its owner.
"The Arjuna family is a military aristocracy born in the early days of the Demon God's War. With their bravery and loyalty without fear of death, they followed the God of War and experienced the early revolution, suppression and counter-rebellion of Munata."
"Vikas's father, Singh Arjuna, participated in the [Right of Road War] in his early years and won a hereditary and permanent title and title. Later, he retired and returned to his hometown due to old age and frailty. His mother came from White Night The country has the blood of Dragonborn flowing through it.”
"Even during the period when aristocratic power declined, the Arjuna family still owned large estates and was extremely prestigious."
Famas put the broken flag gun on his lap and recalled the past thousands of years ago in detail.
"When Vikas received the war mobilization order, he still had a lovely wife and young daughter at home. His wife Emma was three years younger than him. She was from an ordinary background but was gentle and virtuous. His youngest daughter, Difta, was born less than half a year ago. "
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"He was all the expectations of the family. His parents were waiting for their son to return to inherit the family property, his wife was waiting for her husband to return and spend the rest of their lives together, and his child was looking forward to his father's return and telling her heroic deeds on the battlefield."
"He was everyone's hope, but he still moved forward without hesitation due to responsibility and honor, and was eventually buried in a foreign country."
The memory ended here, Famas put away the broken flag gun, raised his head with bright eyes, and looked at the silent Ningguang.
"I know what you want."
"The loser is reduced to ashes, and the winner is rekindled. This is a rule that existed thousands of years ago."
Famas's answer undoubtedly reassured Ningguang, and Tianquanxing, who was familiar with the rules of negotiation, immediately grasped the rhythm of the conversation, tapped his pipe lightly, and asked in a chatty tone: "So...what does Qixing need to pay?" ?”
"Morax has paid in advance."
Famas shook his head indifferently. His already red and white hair became a bit grayer. It seemed that even the gods could not completely suppress the erosion of the abyss.
"In that case, thank you very much for your help..."
Ning Guang's soft voice echoed in the lobby of Beiguo Bank. She was just about to find a reason to ask the emperor about the cause and effect of his fake death, but she felt the sharp cold air and the roaring sound of cutting blades coming from the room at the end of the second floor of the bank.
"what happened?"
Although he maintained an impeccable calm demeanor, Ning Guang, who was in the headquarters of the Fools, never let down his guard.
The golden rock elemental power gathered at the feet of the Tianquan Star. Instead, Famas showed an unexpected expression. His red eyes looked expectantly at the attacker behind the bone-white door through numerous obstacles.
To this day, probably only ideals and war can arouse his interest.
The originally silent Northland Bank was like a wild beast awakened. The scattered vanguard army of fools walked out of the secret passage and went to the lady's room to support. The debt processor hidden in the corner listening to the conversation between Ning Guang and Famas also appeared out of thin air. Rush to the scene of the incident to investigate.
"A reckless but courageous young man."
Famas had already anticipated the outcome of this revenge and shook his head regretfully.
The restlessness only subsided after a moment. The lady with a cold face opened the door, and the biting cold wind mixed with ice fog whizzed by. When the fog dissipated, the debt processor Zamenhof, who was frozen into ice in the center of the house, could be vaguely seen. .
"It turns out to be Liyue's Tianquan Star..."
Ignoring the fools and soldiers around her, the lady with slightly messy hair crossed her arms and looked down at the condensed light in the hall.
"It's getting more and more interesting."
Famas looked at the two strong women with great power with great interest.
"Only the winner can rekindle it. Isn't it too boring?"
"After all, we...conquered death long ago."
Just as Ningguang and the lady looked at each other, Famas sighed in a low voice, took out the original material from the Heart of God, and threw it into the air at will.
Outside the crystal-carved dome of the Northland Bank, warm sunlight fell from the sky, followed by countless dust-like particles, which passed through the roof and scattered equally on all the remains covered by white cloth.
