The skirmisher didn't know what was happening in the Order Academy. He was flying towards Liyue in the high clouds.
"I need to rest for a while and regain my energy. When you arrive in Liyue, find a place to recuperate first and don't cause any trouble."
Jiang Bai gave an instruction to the soldiers before falling asleep.
He was really worried that this naughty kid would go straight into Liyue Port without saying a word. What they would have to face then would be Qunyuge brand missiles.
The skirmishers actually didn't need him to remind them, after all, he was not a fool.
The God of Zhengji's size is uncontrollable, and when he appears, he will definitely attract everyone's attention.
Entering the city rashly will only arouse hostility.
Although he is not afraid, he has to consider Jiang Bai's feelings no matter what.
I found a deserted valley on the border of Sumeru, where the skirmishers fell from the sky and meditated to adjust their breath.
Controlling the God of Opportunity to fight is also physically taxing on him.
Especially the burden on consciousness.
He could clearly feel that his consciousness was being slowly devoured. If this kind of battle happened a few more times, I'm afraid he would really become a part of the God of Righteousness.
However, his body has been connected with the God of Zhengji. Once separated, he will be as fragile as a newborn baby.
Jiang Bai slept for three days, so long that the soldiers were worried that he had died of sleep and planned to forcefully wake him up.
Fortunately, he woke up in time to avoid the physical awakening of the skirmishers.
When Jiang Bai woke up, he felt that his waist was no longer sore, his legs were no longer painful, and his head was no longer dizzy. He felt refreshed.
"You finally woke up. If you continue to sleep, I will doubt whether you are dead."
The skirmishers obviously wanted to care about Jiang Bai, but the tone sounded awkward after he said it.
Jiang Bai ignored the second half of his sentence in a familiar manner, "How long have I been asleep?"
"Three days."
"It's been so long? The doctor didn't catch up, did he?"
"No."
"Then it seems that my delay was successful."
"It did work."
It was so successful that he was immediately put aside.
This feeling made him even more uncomfortable than being unable to defeat him.
"I don't know what's going on with the Order Academy..."
Jiang Bai thought about receiving the message from his thousand-mile transmitter.
A lot of things have happened in the Teaching Academy these days, and Kong briefly informed them of some important things through the Qianli transmitter.
One is that the great sage and his henchmen were arrested, the second is that Nasida officially takes power, and the third is that the doctor is suspected of returning to Zhidong.
There is another very important thing, the Heart of the Grass God is missing.
While the skirmishers were fighting the doctor, the Heart of the Grass God was taken away.
Regarding this situation, Jiang Bai was also very numb.
Nacida couldn't guess who had taken it, so he couldn't possibly know.
However, he didn't have the energy to pay attention to Xumi for the time being. He sent a message to report that he was safe and put these things aside for now.
Anyway, the World Tree has been polluted for so long, so it’s not too late.
The top priority now is to solve the problem of stragglers.
"How do you feel?" Jiang Bai looked at the soldiers.
"Me? Do you see any discomfort in this god?"
The skirmisher stretched out his hands, looking extremely good.
"I remember I overheard the Great Sage saying that your consciousness will gradually be swallowed up by this mechanical weapon. Are you sure you are okay?"
Jiang Bai frowned, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this guy was pretending.
The skirmisher fell silent for a rare moment. He was a little annoyed when he saw Jiang Bai staring at him with disapproval on his face.
"You don't need to worry!"
"If you really consider me a friend, don't say such things."
The skirmisher turned his face away, not wanting to look at him.
"I'll find someone to take a look at the situation for you and see if there's any way to alleviate it."
Jiang Bai decided to ask the old man to take a look. As the longest-living god among the seven gods, the old man must be able to see the problem at a glance.
"By the way, your hands."
Jiang Bai took out a long wooden box, opened the lid, and revealed a white arm.
"I've been looking for a chance to give it back to you, but I don't know if you still need it."
The soldiers were not surprised that Jiang Bai had always kept his hand.
There were only three of them at that time. It was impossible for the general to deliberately take his hand, and it was impossible for Jiang Bai to leave his hand alone.
"I didn't expect you to take good care of it."
The skirmisher waved his hand, and his arm floated up from the box and flew in front of him.
"Can you pretend it yourself?"
The skirmisher didn't waste any time. He tore off his own arm with a click and replaced the original arm with the original one like a replacement part.
After moving around a bit, the original arm is still the most comfortable.
"Dolls are really convenient..."
Jiang Bai felt a little emotional.
If you don't behead, even if your limbs are gone, you won't die, right?
The skirmisher didn't bother to pay attention to his meaningless lament. Although it seemed convenient to replace the parts, the pain was real.
"Wait for me here, I'll be back soon."
After leaving the body of the God of Zhengji, Jiang Bai went straight to Liyue Port.
In Liyue Port, Jiang Bai quickly scanned around and focused on Zhongli, who was leisurely fishing in the port.
Jiang Bai rushed forward and hugged his leg.
Zhongli shook his hand, and the fish that was about to bite the hook ran away.
He didn't need to lower his head to know who was getting this familiar feeling.
Jiang Bai hugged his legs and cried loudly. The cry was really sad for those who heard it, and shed tears for those who heard it.
Zhongli: "..."
After experiencing this kind of thing once, I suddenly accepted it well :)
He sighed deeply, doubting his decision once again.
So, why would he accept such a disciple?
Is this kind of thing like holding someone's thigh in the street really possible for a human being to do?
"Master, I was bullied so badly!"
Zhongli glanced down.
Jiang Bai cried so loudly that not a single tear came out.
"what happened?"
"The great sage from the Order of the Order gave me poison and poisoned me immediately... That guy named Doctor from the Fools took my blood, dug out my flesh, and used me for cruel and inhumane experiments... Your poor disciple, I almost died on the experimental table... Wuwuwuwuwu..."
Jiang Bai accused these people of atrocities and pretended to wipe away tears.
Zhongli: Why doesn’t he believe it?
Looking at the many eyes around him that were attracted by Jiang Bai's cries, Zhongli sighed again.
He put away his fishing rod and picked up the fish bucket.
"Let's go back to the Hall of Purity first."
On the way back, Jiang Bai rambled on and told him a series of stories that happened after he arrived in Xumi.
From the moment when he accidentally touched the World Tree and lost his memory, to the mission of creating gods in the Order Academy, each one was extremely exciting.
Although Zhongli knew that Xumi had a problem, he really didn't expect that Xumi's problem was so complicated.
In a short period of time, I was involved in so many things...
(End of chapter)
