Zhongli appeared at the Northland Bank and conversed with the Fatui.
It turned out that Zhongli was Morax himself, and he had staged this whole act because he intended to return power to humanity.
"Holy crap?!" The Liyue People were astonished. That consultant of the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor, who strolled the streets daily, drinking tea and listening to plays, was actually Morax himself!?
This isn't right, is it? When they usually talked about Morax with him, he always 'belittled' Morax intentionally or unintentionally. Those who didn't know would have thought he disliked Morax.
Now they finally realized he was just speaking the truth!
They quickly recalled, finding that they hadn't offended Morax, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Speaking of which, Zhongli truly lived up to being Morax; he never argued with anyone. Even when opinions differed, he could communicate peacefully.
The Liyue People were still very pleased because their performance was excellent, and Morax was very satisfied with them.
Aside from the Liyue People, a Sumeru Person was also very pleased, and that was Dori.
"Phew, thankfully Morax is fine, otherwise what would happen to my beloved Mora?" Dori breathed a sigh of relief.
Then they saw Lin Qiu write in a narrative style about why Morax wanted to retire.
[On a slightly rainy day, Morax strolled through the harbor and overheard a merchant praising his subordinate: "You have fulfilled your duties. Now, rest."]
[—At that moment, Morax stopped for a long time among the passing crowd, constantly asking himself: "Have my duties… also been fulfilled?"]
[At the final moment, he will sign the contract that ends all contracts]
Chapter 1: Act 3: Approaching Guest Star, End.
The news spread, instantly exploding throughout the harbor. People discussed it heatedly, arguing in a chaotic mess, all asking, who was this merchant?
At this moment, the most embarrassed person was Tian Tiezui. He was known as Tian Tiezui, but when it came to narrating the part about the Northland Bank, he simply couldn't open his mouth.
Because the Geo Archon, Zhongli himself, was currently sitting at Sanwan Buguo Port, holding a teacup, and staring intently at him.
Just thinking about how he used to tell so many stories about Morax right in front of Morax made his toes curl.
For a moment, he wished he could go help Lyney with the underground excavation for his magic trick.
"This... this Mr. Zhongli went to the Northland Bank... he... he." Tian Tiezui stammered, ultimately unable to continue.
Storytellers usually read and memorize their books in advance, but the prophecy book's popularity was so high that Tian Tiezui didn't have time to read it.
So Tian Tiezui could only read and speak directly, relying on his rich storytelling skills and personal interpretation to make the storytelling interesting.
Now, here he was, talking about the person involved.
Seeing Tian Tiezui looking at him pitifully, Zhongli understood what was happening.
He put down his teacup, clapped with a calm expression, and said, "Bravo, this story was also told wonderfully."
"Bravo for what? What exactly did Mr. Zhongli say at the Northland Bank? Hurry and tell us!" The others didn't know the content that followed and were scratching their heads in impatience.
"How about Mr. Zhongli, you tell us yourself." The crowd egged him on.
Seeing Morax encourage him, Tian Tiezui calmed his mind slightly. Not wanting to disappoint Morax, he continued to speak.
"He took out Morax's Gnosis, saying: 'The contract has been made. As you wish, I grant you what was promised.'"
Tian Tiezui spoke incessantly, confusing the crowd.
"Holy crap! Holy crap!" The person sitting next to Zhongli immediately sprang up.
"Ahem, indeed, bravo."
"Yes, bravo!" The crowd applauded.
Zhongli shook his head inwardly. He wondered if his life as an ordinary person could ever return.
It was a good thing Lin Qiu wasn't by his side, not knowing his thoughts, otherwise Lin Qiu would definitely complain.
Do you have some misunderstanding about ordinary people? Even if you weren't the Geo Archon, just Zhongli's identity with his knowledge and insight is completely not that of an ordinary person, alright?
"Mor... uh, Lord Zhongli, shall I refill your tea?" Zhiruo asked timidly.
Morax looked at the timid young girl before him and even smiled slightly. This soft-spoken young girl had not called him Morax just now.
"There's no need for 'Lord,' and I appreciate you taking the trouble for the tea, Miss Zhiruo." Zhongli said softly.
Zhiruo, flattered, took the teacup. Such a great person as Morax had less airs than her shoddy boss.
Just now, this hand touched Morax! I'm not washing my hands anymore! Mama!
Zhongli looked at the people around him. Their gazes were filled with admiration, respect, worship, and affection, but no one was shouting "Morax."
Perhaps the Liyue People had truly passed his test. Morax's influence couldn't disappear, but at least they had no intention of welcoming Morax back; they were willing to respect Morax's choice.
During this time, the Liyue People had also prepared to welcome the arrival of a 'godless nation.'
Now, hearing the news that Morax was not dead was a pleasant surprise.
Liyue was like an eagle that had left the protection of its 'parents,' pushed off a cliff by its 'parents,' and spread its wings to fly high.
The moment they flew, it proved they could already leave the protection of their 'parents.'
Zhongli took the refilled tea. Even though he was being watched, he had no intention of leaving, because he still wanted to hear Tian Tiezui's new story.
Xiangling looked at Sanwan Buguo Port across the street. She was a bit busy and didn't have time to read the book, but she could listen to Tian Tiezui's storytelling with half an ear.
"Zhongli is Morax, that poet is the Anemo Archon? Miss Shenhe is a divine maiden... Wow, they're all such amazing people." Xiangling exclaimed.
"Everyone around me is so amazing. I also need to work harder and make more delicious dishes." Xiangling cheered herself on.
"Guoba, the Moonchase Festival is coming soon. Let's try some new dishes together, then find Hu Tao and Lin Qiu to help us taste them."
The reason for choosing them was their high poison resistance. Chongyun and Xingqiu were not in Liyue Harbor at this time either.
"Lulu!" Guoba's eyes were firm.
At this moment, Shenhe, who was out delivering food, didn't know this part of the story. She was just a little curious.
Why did the person receiving the takeout look at her with such a strange expression? Was it because she delivered too slowly?
With that thought, Shenhe performed the 'Divine Speed Technique.' The second customer didn't even see a shadow; the delivered meal was already placed before him.
"Hmm? Why is my junior sister running so fast?" Ganyu walked down the street and saw Shenhe moving quickly.
She was on her way to the Northland Bank for diplomatic negotiations. The last negotiation location was Yuehai Pavilion; this time it was the Northland Bank.
"Miss Ganyu, would you like a Sunsettia?" A voice interrupted Ganyu's thoughts.
A fruit vendor held up a Sunsettia and asked, his tone a bit nervous.
"Eh? Me?" Ganyu was slightly surprised. She was rarely approached by people other than the Yuehai Pavilion secretaries and the Qixing.
Taking the Sunsettia, Ganyu smiled sweetly, "Thank you for your kindness."
Beautiful, truly beautiful. The vendor felt all his day's fatigue dissipate. Was this the power of an adeptus?
Ganyu took a small bite of the Sunsettia in her hand. It was very sweet.
Good thing it wasn't meat.
By the way, everyone's gaze towards me has become much friendlier. Why?
Ganyu was puzzled. Because she was very busy with work, she hadn't had time to read the Act 3 story yet.
Keqing was equally puzzled. On her way to the Golden House, she passed Sanwan Buguo Port, which was crowded with people.
"That's strange, is the storyteller there that popular?" Keqing wondered.
But she didn't have time to go listen to the story and led her people to the Golden House.
She had once again brushed past Morax, whom she admired.
The crowd stared at Zhongli, Zhongli stared at Tian Tiezui, and Tian Tiezui hid his face with a book.
Should I run? Or should I continue telling Shenhe's story?