Chapter 122
Stanley smiled wryly and buried his head in self-deprecation.
"The only thing I can't forget is that he died in the windless Ember Sea, and the wind can't take away his soul!"
Venti: "yes, that's right...... The real Stanley, in his memory, was no longer even that living friend. "
"Rather, he is forever fixed on the scarred appearance of a warrior, and he has been bound by all his life. "
Stanley's voice exuded tiredness and vicissitudes.
"I'm old...... No matter how much you don't want to put it down, you can't keep much of it......"
"I'm useless! I'm useless......"
He bowed his head in reproach.
"But adventurers can't die that way...... Can't ......"
His pain made everyone's hearts worry.
This is the obsession of the people of Mondstadt, and when they die, they must bring the wind back to their homeland.
Stanley lay on the table, his soul filled with sadness.
"Hans Aziebord?"
Wendy opened her mouth and called out to him softly.
Stanley looked up in surprise and looked at Wendy suspiciously.
"How do you know...... My real name ......"
Wendy didn't say anything, and a fresh breeze blew.
"Wind ...... It's in the sea of embers, the wind that can't be begged......"
He stretched out his hand, as if trying to catch the wind and keep it from leaving his side.
The wind around is flowing slowly.
The scene has undergone a wonderful transformation, as if standing on the sky.
Surrounded by the sky and flowing clouds, Wendy's body exuded divine power, and the soft light illuminated the long wind around her.
Stanley got up excitedly and cautiously reached out.
"I ...... I've always believed in you......"
Wendy held out her hand.
"Can you give me the soul of my old friend?"
Stanley looked at the god of Mondstadt and slowly touched Wendy's hand.
At this time, he looked up, but saw that what he had reached out to touch was the soul of his old friend.
It was his best friend who had forgotten his face, but now he had returned to his original appearance.
Once at the heart of the Ember Sea, the great adventurer Stanley.
Stanley's soul then turned into a breath of fresh wind and drifted into the sky above Mondstadt.
Wendy smiled softly.
He fulfilled the wish of a Mondstadt adventurer.
[Yanfei: Is this really the Fengshen we know?]
[Amber: Our Anemo God is back, Lord Barbatos, and I'm immensely proud to be a Mondstadt!]
Kaeya: Wind and hope, these are the treasures that Lord Anemo has left to Mondstadt. 】
[Klee: Lord Barbatos, the god of wind, is a good person...... No, it's a good god, and it doesn't seem right. 】
[Xiangling: Oops, I'm going to be a fan of Mondstadt's Aeolus circle, such a gentle god.] 】
[Wendy: Hey, since I'm so popular, can I go to Lord Diluc's tavern to drink in the future, so I don't have to pay for it?]
[Diluc: The money still has to be given, but for the sake of the face of Lord Fengshen finally doing a serious thing, the dandelion wine in the future can be discounted by 9.5%. 】
[Wendy: 9.5% off?
[Qin: According to common sense, the dandelion wine brewed by Diluc's predecessors is 1000 Mora for a bottle, and after the discount, it is 950 Mora, which is 50 Mora cheaper. 】
[Wendy: My Fengshen's face is worth 50 Mora?]
[Yanfei: It's a good thing, even if Lord Fengshen comes, it's only 50 Mora cheaper. 】
"Lord Barbatos... `...."
Barbara looked at the screen full of divinity of the god of Aeol.
He was always by the side of the people of Mondstadt, and he could even remember the names of every one of them.
And spread the wind and hope into the hearts of people.
She now knew what was missing from her singing.
It's the wind.
It's hope.
It is a heavenly song that can comfort people's hearts from the soul.
If you are trapped in a windless land, I will sing the song of heaven!
That's why the people of Mondstadt believe in the god of wind.
......
The plot doesn't end here.
Stanley thanked Traveler and Wendy after that.
In the evening, the three of them made an appointment to meet on the statue of the god of wind.
Wendy sat on the palm of her idol.
"I really miss it, the first time I saw the scenery here, I wasn't like this. "
Wendy's words heard. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
Whether it is the traveler in the plot or a few in reality, they are very surprised.
It feels like a wave of bigger melons is coming.
Wendy whispered to the Traveler:
"About 2,600 years ago, the earth was not yet assigned to the seven gods. "
"At that time, Old Mondstadt was surrounded by a hurricane whipped by tyrants, and not even birds could pass. "[]
Paimon: "Old Mondstadt? Ah, I remember, it's the current Storm Dragon Ruins, right? "
Venti: "Yes, the Tyrant of the Wind who once ruled the Tower was [Tatsumaki Demon God] Decarapian. "
"And at that time, I was just a wisp of a thousand winds, without the personality of a god, nor in human form......"
"It's just a subtle elemental spirit in the wind, a wisp [of the wind that can bring small turnarounds and hopes]. "
Paimon wondered, "It's just an elemental elf, not a humanoid form?" Huh, Wendy, weren't you like this before?"
Wendy admitted, "Hmm. I'm actually the same as the fake Mr. Stanley, borrowed from a friend. "
The music plays, and the picture unfolds.
"The story I'm going to tell begins [in Old Mondstadt]. "
"In that land ruled by tyrants, I knew a young man. "
"The boy knows how to play the piano and looks for his own poems. "
"'But he was born within the walls of the wind, and he never saw the blue sky. "
"I want to see birds soaring. "
"The young man has stubborn eyes and light in his eyes. "
"But his voice was drowned out by the howling wind,"
"Because the tornado will only receive carols, and no other sounds will be left. "
"The Real Sky, the Poetry and Song ...... Outside the Cage"
"Isn't it, a desire worth fighting for?"
"So the boy sent me an invitation:"
"Come with me—crush the tyrant and tear the walls of the wind. "
"The boy raises the flag of resistance,"
"I also threw myself into the war for [freedom]. "
"The one who broke through the cage triumphed along the way,"
"Let the gods collapse, a thousand winds will be in chaos, and the nations will be shaken. "
"In the smoke of gunfire we witness the death of tyrants,"
"In the ashes we witness the tower fall. "
"As such, the beginning of [New Mondstadt],"
"Since then, no one has ever ascended to the throne again. "
When the scroll ends, so does the poet's tune.
[Jean: This is ...... The past of Lord Anemo. 】
[Amber: The old friend of the Wind God......]
[Yanfei: It hurts, it hurts, it hurts too much...... It's a knife again. 】
[Zhongli: Want to buy osmanthus with wine......]
[Wendy: Don't be so sad when you play games, sometimes forgetting is not necessarily a bad thing for me. 】
[Hu Tao: For the sake of this legendary mission, I must draw out the wind god!]
[Barbara: I'm going to pump my life! Barbara rushes to the duck!]
[Xiangling: Today I'm going to plow every piece of land in Mondstadt, find all the treasure chests, and pull out Wendy, the god of wind, even if I pick up the rags!]
[Paimon: Teyvat Hoe Earth Team Assembles!Hilichurl Extermination Project Launched!]
[Klee: Klee is coming too, I want to smoke the five-star weapon of Lord Anemo! ]
[Venti: Hey, you don't have to do that, do you? 】
Wendy leaned against the trees in the windy land, looking at the stars.
The breeze was blowing, and the dandelion wine in his hand also came with the aroma of wine.
"Fly, fly. "
"It's like a bird. "
"See the world for me...... Young"
"Fly to the heavens for me. "
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