Genshin Impact: Pool Character, Nirvana of the Demon God

Chapter 801 Flower God Birthday Festival (2)

--Reality

Inside Hua Huo's livestream, the lighting was soft and layered, illuminating her sly and lively smile. Comments streamed in like a tide, each line filled with teasing and exclamation.

[Let’s start bluffing~]

[The little princess of Liyue has a face that's a walking symbol of wealth!]

This photo was taken in Liyue Harbor. I can guarantee you that even if the price was 10 million Mora, Keqing would buy it without hesitation.

[Little Marshal's merchandise? No kidding, this thing would definitely be the highlight at the auction!]

Seeing the last comment, Hua Huo couldn't help but laugh out loud, as clear as a bell. She squatted lightly under the camera and stood up again, wearing a funny outfit: a loose hoodie on her face, a pair of large square glasses on her nose, and wielding a small wooden gavel in her hand, she looked like a real auctioneer.

"Ladies and gentlemen—" she cleared her throat with mock solemnity, "This next rare treasure comes from a mysterious merchant from Xumi. She presented a precious picture meticulously captured by an ancient camera."

Her voice suddenly rose, carrying a dramatic tone. "This picture contains a top-secret childhood image of our supreme Marshal Tianfeng! The starting price is 10 million Mora, and each increment must be no less than 100,000 Mora. The bidding begins now!"

After a brief silence, the barrage of comments exploded instantly, as if all the wealth of Teyvat was gathered here at this moment.

"Deal!" Hua Huo finalized the deal, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Let us give our warmest applause to Miss Yuhengxing, who wishes to remain anonymous—"

"For a whopping 100 million Mora, you've successfully acquired this priceless treasure! Congratulations to this distinguished collector!"

——Teyvat

In the port of Ormos, the sunset melts into gold, and the sea breeze blows across the dock, carrying the scent of spices and books.

Ying leaned against the railing, the corners of her lips slightly raised, her eyes gleaming with gentleness and determination: "It seems that you already understand the meaning behind this face."

She said softly, with a hint of pride in her tone, "What do you think? Do you still think she's just an ordinary face? This is real proof of financial strength."

Dolly nodded repeatedly, almost shaking her head in excitement. "Yes! Of course! More than yes—this is a miraculous asset!"

Iya's face is no longer just a reproduction of his appearance, but a revelation of some secret bloodline.

Even if she is not the reincarnation of Marshal Tianfeng, she is very likely the offspring bestowed by the Supreme God, or a descendant favored by God.

In this continent where faith and power are intertwined, nothing has greater potential for preserving value than "divine connection."

An object does not need to contain divine power; as long as it has touched the edge of a god's garment, it is enough to become a sacred object worshipped by all.

And the picture before us carries such brilliance.

It is not just a frame of image, but also a window to the oracle. In Teyvat, there is no shortage of believers who are fanatical to death about the gods.

Especially in Liyue, a land that respects order and authority, Marshal Tianfeng has tens of thousands of followers, including many wealthy and powerful people.

Dolly stared at the picture in her hand, as if she could see it glittering on the auction table in the Glass Pavilion and hear the bidding sound rising and falling like a surging tide. She had no doubt that -

Once this painting enters the Liyue market, it will surely trigger a battle that will sweep across the entire region.

Its value has long surpassed the measurement of money.

In fact, it may be far more than the check Ying wrote.

(I'm out having a late-night snack, my phone and power bank are both dead, so I can only update here for now. I'll make up for it later.)