At the port, Zhongli took Jun Luoyu to Pinghai and boarded the ferry to Zhutian Fang.
"Sir, do we have to go get a flower boat and wait there early in the morning..."
Jun Luoyu leaned sleepily on the side of the boat and dozed off. His biological clock told him that eight o'clock in the morning was early morning, and ten o'clock in the morning was early morning.
Zhong Li stood at the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back, looking like a scholar. Looking at Jun Luoyu's half-dead appearance, he shook his head helplessly.
"Cheer up. There are many archaeological professionals in this academic exchange, which will be very helpful for you to understand the history of Liyue."
Jun Luoyu curled his lips disdainfully:
"If you really want to learn history, old man, why don't you tell me directly? Why don't you bother me so early in the morning..."
"This is different. History looks different in everyone's eyes. Some things look one way to me and look different to others. I brought you here to enrich your experience. Okay,
Stop complaining and get ready to board the ship."
The gorgeous mother-of-pearl boat was right in front of them. The two of them boarded the deck, where three archaeologists were already waiting for them.
"Everyone, I'm late."
Zhongli stepped forward and said hello, Hanxue stood up and cupped his hands politely:
"No, Mr. Zhongli is here on time, it's just that I arrived a little early. I wonder who this kid is?"
"Oh, this is one of my juniors, named Jun Luoyu. This time is also to help him gain knowledge, so I would like to invite everyone. Luoyu, this is Mr. Hanxue, this is Mr. Yixuan, and the last one is
It’s Ms. Wanyan.”
Jun Luoyu is still good at acting. He bowed his hands and looked like a junior:
"I, Jun Luoyu, have met all of you gentlemen."
Hanxue saw that Jun Luoyu was very polite and was brought here by Zhongli. He didn't say anything. He warmly greeted the two of them to sit down and started a discussion.
"Today, we are discussing the whereabouts of the first mola cast by Lord Yan..."
Everyone started a discussion. Yixuan is the most standard archaeologist and will not express his speculation before there is evidence; Wanyan belongs to the faith sect, and she believes that the mola has always been in the hands of Qixing as a heritage token; the most exaggerated thing is
Han Xue, in the proper style of a brick artist, firmly believed that Emperor Yan Wang forged the mola into a sword, and was planning to write this guess in a book.
While Jun Luoyu listened, he looked at Zhongli sideways, his meaning was obvious:
"You are going to let me know this kind of history?"
Zhongli couldn't stand being stared at by Jun Luoyu. That questioning look was extremely lethal, so he opened his mouth to defend his history:
"I disagree. Not to mention the authenticity of the research on this sword. The so-called mola is just a bargaining chip to facilitate the signing of the contract. Presumably, this first mola was just treated as ordinary money by the emperor and spent casually.
Drop it."
At this time, Yixuan, who had been silent for a long time, expressed his opinion:
"I think Mr. Hanxue's guess may have some truth. Mr. Zhongli underestimated the emperor's foresight, which is somewhat baseless."
There is no way, Liyue only has the Emperor Chef and the twisted Emperor Chef, and Zhongli, the only Emperor Black, basically has no teammates.
"No, my statement does not contain praise or criticism, it is just a possibility."
Hanxue crossed his arms with his hands on his chest, his expression disdainful, and said a famous line that made players from all walks of life laugh for a long time:
"Come on, do you understand Prince Yan or do I understand Prince Yan?"
Jun Luoyu finally couldn't hold back anymore, but he didn't laugh out loud in front of outsiders. He just silently picked up a piece of pastry from the table and stuffed it into his mouth, covering his mouth desperately to prevent himself from laughing.
Because he looked very young, the three archaeologists present did not notice him. However, Zhongli noticed this little guy who was suppressing a smile. He reached out and patted Jun Luoyu's head gently and continued to explain his point of view.
:
"I only have a brief understanding of historical matters, so I don't dare to boast about it. But if there are no differences, the discussion will lose its meaning."
When the two emperor chefs heard Zhongli Emperor Hei's speech, they began to argue:
"Then let me ask you, thousands of years ago, Liyue was building a large-scale construction project, and Lord Yan taught the people construction techniques. All models were made of mola, right?"
"That's true."
"Then if it wasn't for Mora's divine power, how could Lord Yan use Mora to make models?"
Hearing this, Jun Luoyu finally couldn't hold it in any longer and whispered:
"Well, it would be a waste of time to carefully carve the details such as the mortise and tenon structure of the wooden model. The pure rock structure is easy to damage. Mora is a metal and has good elemental force conduction properties. And for Lord Yan, Mora is
Pull is probably one of the easiest materials to obtain, so that’s why it was chosen by Lord Yan to make models, right?”
Hanxue glared at Jun Luoyu and taught him a lesson:
"When adults speak, children don't interrupt!"
"Oh..."
Jun Luoyu lowered his head obediently, looking like a good baby.
Zhongli rubbed Jun Luoyu's head and comforted him softly:
"Don't worry, this is the legend of the Rock King. What you said is not unreasonable. At least I agree with your point of view."
"What can a child understand? I think it's because..."
Hanxue and Yixuan glanced at the old man and the young man, stopped talking to them, and started discussing among themselves.
After listening to Zhongli's Emperor Hei's speech, Wan Yan, a twisted emperor chef, suddenly felt that this person had broad knowledge and might be able to consult, so he invited him:
"Mr. Zhongli, I have some archaeological questions. I would like to find a quiet place to consult with you. Is it possible?"
"It's okay. Just lead the way. Luo Yu, let's go."
Zhongli couldn't continue chatting with Hanxue and Yixuan, and now that he had a reason to leave, he naturally wouldn't refuse.
"Oh, okay. Those two gentlemen, please excuse me now."
Jun Luoyu cupped his hands with the two of them with perfect etiquette, then stood up and caught up with Zhongli and the others.
Most scholars hate having their opinions refuted by others, so Hanxue and Yixuan did not stop them at all, and were even a little happy. After the three left, they began to discuss it in full swing.
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The three of them came to a secluded place. Wanyan first expressed that his next speech might be disrespectful to the rock god, then he exchanged some compliments about Zhongli's business, and finally raised his own questions:
"Sir, do you think all the demon gods killed by the Rock God are evil?"
Zhongli explained with his hands behind his back:
"It's hard to distinguish between good and evil, but Emperor Yanwang values contracts, and the demon god who died at his hands must have violated some kind of contract."
"But as far as I know, during the Demon God War, a kind-hearted Demon God, Heulia, the Demon God of Salt, was assassinated by the Rock God using dishonorable means."
Wanyan looked a little sad and told what she had learned.
Zhongli's expression also became a little melancholy, and he said:
"Alas, this is indeed a long story, but the truth of the story may not be what you know..."
"It doesn't matter! Please tell me everything you know! I have been investigating this matter for a long time!"
Wanyan looked firm and vowed to get to the bottom of things.
"This..."
Zhongli thought for a while and finally decided to tell Wan Yan, but he was interrupted as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Oh, Mr. Zhongli is here! I've been looking for you for a long time! Nice to meet you!"
"Are you a fool? What do you want from me?"
Zhong Li looked at the visitor with a very calm expression. Jun Luoyu also took a look at the tomb robber and judged from his behavior that this person was definitely not a subordinate of the young master, madam, and skirmisher, otherwise he would not have known him.
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Clement took out a document approved by the General Affairs Department and showed it, saying:
"I am an archaeological researcher at Zhidong. I will conduct archaeological research in Liyue for a period of time. During this period, all the results will be shared with Liyue officials. I heard from some colleagues that Zhongli Keqing of Shengshengtang is very knowledgeable. I have already paid for it like Shengshengtang."
In return for payment, please be my consultant."
"Hmm, a job at the Palace of Pursuing Life? In that case, as a guest of the Hall of Purity, I have no reason to refuse."
"Great, let's set off now!"
Clement was a little angry, but Wan Yan on the side suddenly interjected:
"Wait a minute, since it's archeology, can you let me join you? I'm also an archaeologist and can provide a lot of help."
Before Clement could refuse, Zhongli was the first to agree:
"In that case, let's talk about the topic just now on the road. Luo Yu, you can also come with us as the escort for this trip. The following experience will also be helpful to you in understanding the history of Liyue."
"Wait a minute, this is an archaeological team, not a sightseeing group! I won't say anything about taking her with me. What are you doing with this kid? Making trouble? And he is so young, how much fighting power can he have?"
"Tsk."
Jun Luoyu narrowed his eyes, and just as he was about to hit someone, Zhongli pressed his shoulder down:
"This is my junior, he has been an adventurer for three years, and he has the Eye of God, so there is no need to worry about his combat prowess."
"Okay, okay, since you are Mr. Zhongli's junior, I don't have much to say. Let's go quickly! Let's go to Guyun Pavilion first. The Whirlpool Demon God and the Liyue Immortal died together a few days ago. Maybe they will stay.
What relics!"
Clement hurriedly went to the owner of Zhutian Fang to ask for a boat, while Jun Luoyu quietly pulled Zhongli's sleeve and asked in a low voice:
"Old man, let's decide first whether this is taking me to learn more or working. If you work, you will have to pay extra!"
Zhong Li glanced at Jun Luoyu and said expressionlessly:
"I heard from the hall master last night that she gave you all the reward for the meteorite mission. Isn't 20,000 Mora not enough to hire you once?"