Genshin Impact, I'm Slime

Chapter 435

The salt in the ground is full of strange stone pillars and shadows. The dehydration caused by the excessive accumulation of salt in the air keeps driving outsiders into the ruins. The strange touch of stepping on the finely divided salt grains is also unbearable. Can't help frowning.

Scattered gray and white salt crystals are attached to the walls and corridors, and the original magnificent sanctuary seems to be covered with dust left over from hundreds of years in an instant.

The travelers and others who finished their adventure with the salt in the ground have left quickly, and the ruins of the salt god have regained their silence.

But in the depths of the cave where Famas dropped the salt cup and salt ruler, snow salt surged up like a rising tide, and the endless whiteness symbolized the special talent of this dead demon god of salt.

Amidst the ever-emerging salt flowers, a chubby grass slime emerged from the ground that was not covered by salt slag, raised its body and looked in the direction where Farmas left, and hopped around on the spot several times.

"M...King Slime...Halpas..."

Grass Slime's two eyes turned to the surface, staring at the salt cup and salt ruler that were still working, and suddenly jumped into the salt pile, swallowing the two relics of the salt god into his body.

"Sauce! So salty, so salty..."

Even though it was swallowed by the grass slime, the salt ruler continued to produce salt, and the snow-white salt flowers soon filled the elastic body, dyeing the originally green grass slime into white.

But as the amount of salt increased, the grass slime's body also continued to expand, and the grass slime, who noticed this, jumped around the edge of the cave wall, looking extremely panicked.

"What to do...what to do, it will be broken..."

The grass slime was bouncing around, and the holy relic in its body was shaking constantly.

And the bouncing movements of the grass slime just happened to make the inverted salt cup straighten at a certain moment, catching the snow-white salt flower pouring down from the salt ruler.

The two holy relics cooperate with each other to achieve an ingenious balance.

At this time, the power of the demon god, as weak as a firefly, gushed out from the relic of the God of Salt, and poured it gently into the grass slime's body, causing the opponent to stop beating and gradually settle down.

A large section of memory from ancient times also entered the empty brain of the grass slime along with the power of the demon god.

It was a fragment of Heulia's broken memory.

When it comes to lovers, Heulia is definitely among the best, she is so soft, her appearance is as clean and flawless as a salt pond.

Heulia called her people children. Although her territory was gradually shrinking, the children were not injured. This is a blessing among misfortunes.

Heulia always comforted herself like this, and her eyes often drifted to farther places involuntarily.

There used to be her land, and there, and there, and even beyond.

But she would not go to war, would not use arms, which would wound and kill her children, and bring wretched whimpers and wailings.

Relying on the mediation and appeasement of many parties, it can also be exchanged for the peace of one side of the territory. The two kings of Guiliji have been fighting for years. Although the territory is constantly expanding, the number of mortals who died due to the war is also increasing.

But the kingdom of the God of Salt has never smelled the smell of gunpowder smoke and blood.

Heulia made a deal with those demon gods with huge appetites. Even though she knew that ceding the land would be drinking poison to quench her thirst, it was the best choice she could make.

It is undoubtedly impossible to expect her cruel neighbors to be kind, and Heulia can only continue to deprive herself of the chips that can be used.

Due to the expansion of the eastern high mountain country "Findnir", her territory has shrunk to the current territory of the salt in the ground; the light-stalking dragon in the north likes to eat blood, and its temperament is extremely cruel, and it is almost impossible to communicate; Li Shuangwang has been fighting for years, fighting with the whirlpool demon god in the sea.

Heulia's strength is all concentrated in the exquisite salt-making technique, so how can she have the ability to raise a weapon to deal with these demon gods who are already far superior to her?

In the War of Demon Gods, no matter how much deliberation, no matter how deep the city government's scheming is, it will be a drop in the bucket. War is a huge machine that obliterates individuals, ignoring the joys and sorrows of life and death of others.

Heulia understands that resistance is useless after all, it can only increase blood and death, just like a mayfly shaking a tree and a mantis' arm being a cart, it is meaningless.

Cede the land, show meekness and obedience, and not go to war, so that blood and tears may be avoided.

"Luckily the children were not injured."

Thinking of this, Heulia revealed a faint smile under her frown.

That's the best she can do.

"Master Heulia, are we going to move again?" The children in the outskirts looked at Heulia innocently with bare feet, "That's great, we can live in Heulia soon. Next to the temple of Lord Yada."

Heulia was sitting in the car, she didn't know how to explain to these innocent children the scorched black and bright red under this pale land.

Her people are ignorant of the upcoming war in Teyvat, and can only receive occasional messages from afar.

The "King of Man" was driving a horse by Heulia's side, his eyes were lowered, and he seemed to persuade the God of Salt intentionally or unintentionally.

"You are too gentle, Lady Heulia, we need weapons."

"I know." Heulia smoothed the drooping hair behind her ears, "Let me think about it again."

The King of Humans seemed to have foreseen this kind of answer, and retorted lightly: "No...you don't know."

Heulia only took it as a complaint, but unexpectedly it became a prophecy.

Today they are going to trade with the two kings of Guiliyuan.

Morax, the rock god, and Hagentus, the dust god, are the few objects Heulia can trade normally, at least they can exchange salt for daily necessities.

When the pure white salt flowers were pulled away, and the golden mora and grain cloth rolled in, Heulia seemed to feel her children burst into cheers, as if they had harvested some priceless treasure Same, full of peace of mind and happiness.

"But boys, it's only due."

Heulia sighed, obeying the contract and bartering is a matter of course.

The salt deal was so grand that Morax was there in person.

Heulia looked a little flustered. If it wasn't for the famous name of the God of Contract, she was really worried that Morax on the opposite side would have something wrong, so she would stab her small piece of land into the ground with a rock gun.

"Heulia, are you safe?"

At that time, Morax's eyebrows and eyes were sharp, showing his sharp edge, and his stern black rock face was full of indescribable evil spirit.

Heulia's expression was stable and obedient, not like a demon god, but more like a mortal.

"Thanks to Yan Wang's care, although there is a trade-off, it is fine."

"I don't know what you think about my barren land?"

For the safety of the children, Heulia did not dare to call Morakes by his name, even though she was a demon god with similar personalities, and bowed her head respectfully to ask.

"I don't dare to call it a good idea, but your people lack weapons and blood, and they seem too weak."

"If necessary, I can provide you with a batch of weapons in the next transaction."

Morax glanced at Heulia, his expression not wavering in the slightest.

Heulia just lowered her eyebrows and said nothing.

She knew Morax was well-intentioned, but she would not do it. The sword would only kill the children, and the cry of war would break the hearts of the children.

In fact, this is not bad now, if the territory is small, it should be smaller.

It wasn't until the army from the Far West stationed briefly that Heulia slightly changed her mind of avoiding the battle.

But unfortunately, it was too late.

(End of this chapter)