Original God: Max level combat method can do whatever you want

If working hours and rest time are not arranged reasonably, then this will be an unsolvable deadlock.

Now Ningguang disrupted her rest plans.

Keqing was naturally unhappy.

It doesn't matter if she doesn't get enough rest.

But if it delays the next important thing

"I don't want to either~"

"But some things must be determined as soon as possible."

Ningguang rubbed her brows and also had a headache.

Ever since Emperor Xian Dian Yi abdicated.

Among the seven stars, only a few two people did not have much more work content because their supervisory departments were different.

The remaining five people are almost working around the clock.

The emperor abdicates and a new god takes over.

This kind of sudden event was never expected by Qixing.

Naturally, they had not made any preparations in this regard.

The Emperor caught him completely off guard.

A huge responsibility has fallen upon us.

Everyone was stunned.

Even if the various departments were coordinated at the first time.

But there is still a lot of things that need to be done.

I'm so busy that I'm dizzy.

It's okay to be tired, it's hard to achieve a little stability.

As a result, new problems now arise.

And it’s a problem that has never been dealt with before.

She was numb.

But this matter is of great importance and cannot be delayed even a little.

I could only pull Keqing, who was still resting, over to hold a small meeting to discuss it.

"..."

After listening to Ningguang's words, Keqing calmed herself down.

Personal emotions should not be brought into work hours.

Otherwise, it is very easy to be carried away by emotions and make a series of irrational judgments.

"Okay, tell me."

Keqing quickly adjusted herself and spoke softly:

"What unique ideas do you have for this matter?"

"idea?"

Ningguang sighed, "This matter involves the Thousand Rocks Army, the alchemists, and Grand Marshal Tengshe, the leader of the immortal Yakshas, ​​who died in the Layered Rock Abyss."

"It covers all levels and aspects of Liyue."

“If it’s not handled properly…”

Qianyan Army represents the people.

Alchemist, representing aristocratic family.

Tengshe Taiyuanshuai represents immortals.

It also involves the so-called "national destiny" and "incense".

There simply aren't too many elements.

If this matter is not handled properly, it will easily explode into a powder keg.

She thought about it for half the afternoon but still couldn't figure it out.

"This Mr. Meng is really good at giving us problems."

"..."

Hearing this, Keqing suddenly looked up:

"Do you think this will be a problem?"

"Why not?"

Ningguang frowned. "I understand half of the national destiny, and I also understand half of the incense and the gods."

"You know what I saw in this half?"

"From all walks of life, a group of immortal souls."

"Before this, except for Grand Marshal Tengshe, everyone else was human!"

"Now, they will become 'gods'."

"Do you need a reminder of something?"

"Need not..."

Keqing was silent for a moment, then smiled and shook her head:

"Ningguang, you still overlooked one thing."

"When you consider a problem, you always like to instinctively remove everything about Mr. Meng."

"Because the miracles he can perform are uncontrollable."

"And variables that you can't control can't be substituted into the blueprint you envision."

“Because the whole blueprint would collapse.”

"But I'm different."

Having said that, Keqing leaned back on the armchair with her head tilted back.

Slowly closed his eyes:

"I know Mr. Meng much better than you do."

"Because of this, I can feel some things that ordinary people can't see."

"And then use that to infer what's hidden behind the tip of that huge iceberg."

"The new Rock God, Guizhong, you've probably torn through all the documents trying to find information about her, right?"

"..."

Ningguang remained silent, waiting for Keqing's next words.

Because what the other party said is right.

She was not the only one looking for this matter. All the families with a bit of history in Liyue were looking for it.

The answers inferred from the wisdom of all parties are...almost the same.

The dead are resurrected.

"I don't even have to guess."

Keqing continued:

"I knew it was Mr. Meng's work the next day."

"Resurrecting a demon god who has been dead for over two thousand years."

"Beyond imagination, right?"

“But it’s true.”

"In fact, the information I collected is completely consistent with yours and the information of the major families."

"But because I know Mr. Meng better than you do, some of the inferences that you think are invalid are completely valid to me."

"Guess how much information I got that you don't know?"

The timeliness and completeness of intelligence.

Determines the final result.

If any one link goes wrong, the whole thing will be lost.

"You rock."

Ningguang folded her arms across her chest, admitting defeat:

"Tell me, how much information can be shared?"

Once you lose in intelligence.

Then all the 473 inferences she made based on previous intelligence were very likely to be completely wrong.

Those intelligence and conclusions are no longer reliable.

"I'll just give you one piece of information."

Keqing slowly opened her eyes, a smile playing on her lips:

"Mr. Meng, the Emperor invited you here."

"..."

Ningguang's pupils suddenly shrank.

Overturn the blueprint that has been established in your mind.

With her wisdom, after getting the accurate answer.

In a blink of an eye, a new blueprint was rebuilt.

Emperor, Guizhong, Ganyu, Yingda, Fanan, Mi Nu, Granny Ping, Zhongli, Hu Tao, Xingqiu...

After arranging and comparing all the characters in the intelligence one by one.

Let’s add Mr. Meng.

A chain of relationships gradually becomes clear.

The answer quietly emerged in my mind.

"The Emperor... is Zhongli?"

Ningguang raised her hands to cover her head.

The expressions on his face change constantly.

Good guy.

The incarnation of the Emperor is Zhongli, the guest official of the Wangsheng Hall?

She had previously wanted to recruit Zhongli under her command.

even...

It's all over.

She died in front of the emperor.

And more than once.

Ningguang's expression even turned a little pale.

Staring at Keqing with some lifeless eyes:

"You already knew?"

"Isn't the answer obvious?"