In Genshin Impact, No One Understands Holy Relics Better Than Me

"Not bad, full of humanity, and very lively..." Xia Tian tilted his head and thought for a while: "But in the end, I still didn't understand the meaning of "Flower of the Wind", what does the Flower of the Wind and the Wind Flower Festival mean? ? "

Since he has become the **** who protects Mond, naturally he can't ask three questions, and it is necessary to make up for Mond's history.

Wendy is not surprised by the problem of summer, and turned to look at the people who were still noisy in the square: "As you can see, the people of Mond have their own choices, some people choose dandelions from thousands of flowers, some people choose windmill chrysanthemum. The flowers of the wind in each individual’s heart are different, there is no single answer, and there is no real wind flower…”

"Did that not exist in the first place?" Xia Xia asked.

The most ancient existence, Wendy of course knows everything about Mond: "The word "Flower of the Wind" was originally in the old Mond era, a code word for the convenience of communication among the people, a code word for covenant resistance."

"At that time, people used to say that the stronger the wind, the stronger the foundation of the wind flower, and the brighter the flower blooms... If I say it, it doesn't exist, and it's everywhere."

Wendy talked about the origin of the wind flower, as if he had returned to the time when he had not yet obtained the authority of the Seven Gods, and he and his partners were still fighting for freedom.

"It is the soul that yearns for freedom and the courage to follow the direction of the wind. Everything that is beautiful and worthy of blessing can be the flower of the wind."

The definition of idealism.

Suddenly, the wind became stronger, blowing her hair, and in the summer she helped Wendy to cover her hat, a touching metaphor: "It seems to exist, but it is everywhere, just like the wind?"

"Haha, you're right..." Wendy covered her hat and giggled: "So, the wind **** Barbatos never defines what is the flower of the wind, the flower of blessing, the flower of respect and love, and the deep love. The flower... Everyone will have their own wind flower, and everyone has the right to freely define it."

"The flower of the wind in the city of freedom should be free in itself."

Wendy's voice whispered like the wind, fascinating and convincing: "People will come together because of a common will, and it must be the wind of freedom that leads you and me to meet!"

"She comes from the end of the journey, from the edge of the world, from your heart and mine, and never stops..."

He began to recite the love poems written by the wind of freedom, and also by the wind of freedom to everyone.

[Who caressed your wounded but resolute face, by the stream, by the giant rock. 】

[Who is holding your tired and noble soul tightly, in a deep dream, above the sky. 】

[Dear friend, I will hold your hand and lead you into the night lights...]

[To tell you from the beginning, the movement of freedom and dreams in the festival. 】

It wasn't long, but in the summer, I heard the illusion that my friend was by my side.

The wind is a friend, kissing my skin and guiding my direction...

Roar!

There was a sudden dragon roar, accompanied by a gust of wind.

Looking up, the sunset was obscured by dark shadows, and the huge wings were exposed above the sky.

Don't be alarmed, it was Twarin from the east, and it was long and windy.

Wherever it passed, everything danced, taking away the snow that covered the land of Mond.

In an instant, there was no more haze of disaster in Mond.

Under the reddish setting sun, his scales and armor shone brilliantly. He passed the Falling Star Lake, the Whispering Forest, the Fruit Wine Lake, the Mond City, and the Canglang Heights... He will return to the Ruins of Wind Dragon Rest.

Wendy covered her hat tightly with a smile on her face, and watched her old friend go back to her current home.

Then he said apologetically: "Twalin, as a servant of the Wind God, was not able to give him more power when I was in power, so that when Mond needed him, he was still in a deep sleep due to the recovery of his body... I'm really sorry. "

Xia Xian didn't nod like this: "I did wonder why Twarin didn't show up at the time. It turned out to be recovering... It's all over, so I won't mention it."

Wendy winked playfully: "I have to mention it! Have you forgotten? He is a servant of the Wind God, not a servant of Barbatos..."

"Eh? Do you mean he will listen to me?" Xia Xia kept complaining about being a Fengshen in his heart, which was not good at all. It would be pretty good if he could gain such a big brother for nothing.

Wendy chuckled lightly, raised her finger to point directly above the sky, and could see that a nearly transparent crystal was falling like raindrops.

Xia Xia hurriedly caught it. Similar to the crystal after purification, the power contained in the crystal melted into the heart of God in his right arm at the moment of contact with his body.

"What's this?"

Wendy said, "It's a gift from Twalin! It's also his recognition of you."

"Then can I become Twarin?"

I couldn't bear the surprise in my heart, I really wanted to try it quickly, but Wendy rejected it outright: "No!"

"Huh?" In summer's disappointment.

Wendy explained in detail: "Tewarin, who has fully recovered his strength, is very strong, and can even compete with weaker demon gods... But he is not a demon **** after all, just a high-level elemental creature, so there is no way to achieve similar power to you by Andreas. ."

Even if Xia Xia was about to complain, his words suddenly turned: "Although the avatars summoned can't fight, they just fly you, so it shouldn't be a problem... but don't do it too often!"

Just flying? All you need is to fly! Strong or not, it will not be stronger than Andreas anyway.

The disappointment just now has been replaced by expectations. Recently, the face has changed too quickly, and the muscles of the face are stiff: "So you can use him to go to the rice wife?"

In this case, wouldn't it be beautiful to fly directly over without waiting for the ship's travel time?

"Okay..." Wendy deliberately teased Xia Xia and gasped for breath: "But you asked the thunderstorm's opinion first. The thunderstorm of the rice wife is fatal. If you fly from the sky, I am afraid that a few lives will not be enough... "

He smiled and patted Xia Tian: "It's better to take the boat honestly first, and then give General Raiden to... Hehe, when you solve the trouble of the rice wife, when you want to come back, or when you go on vacation, Twalin It can help!"

The class representative summed up: the future can be expected, and it will be a must-carry means of transportation to take your girlfriends to the island for vacation in the future.

Xia Xia was very satisfied. It was the first gift he received after taking office: "Thank him for me! I'm free now, please invite him to dinner... Does he need something to eat?"

"You don't need to eat..." Wendy shook her head, then approached and said, "If you have a chance, why don't you understand a knot for him!"

Xia Xia's face changed instantly, and he knew that there was no such good thing... Sure enough, if you take something from someone, you have to work for someone!

"Help Twalin? Does he need help with anything?" Xia Tian casually made up his mind. Is it because he has been lonely for a long time and wants to find a wife? Where are the female dragons? By the way, Twarin should be male, right?

Wendy became twitchy, pinched her braids and said, "To be precise, it's the knot that Twalin and I have in common..."

It seems to be serious, it seems to be something serious, Xia Xia didn't say anything, just waited quietly to listen.

"Recently, there is news that the executive officer "Ms." of Fools has gone to Rice Wife..." Wendy's source of news was so exaggerated that Xia Xia didn't bother to ask him how he knew.

Can't help but complain: "Are the fools so useless? Let girls run around..."

Wendy smiled: "Haha... I didn't expect you to love her so much, then seeing the client is the right one."

Xia Xia really didn't feel bad. After all, "Ms." always looked very confident, and she was trusted by the Queen, so she wouldn't be in danger.

Wendy didn't talk any further, and stated directly: "If you see "Ms.", I hope you...how do you say it? If you can, say sorry to her on my behalf. "

"Huh? She apologized to you, right? What did you apologize to her for?" Xia Tian couldn't understand.

According to the original script, Wendy will be bullied badly by "Ms.", and the heart of God will be robbed.

Because of Xia Xia's intervention, none of this happened, but the arrogant appearance of "Ms." at the time is vivid, so it must be unpleasant, right?

Why do you want to apologize instead? What kind of fantasy story?

Seeing Xia Xia's doubts, Wendy was in no hurry and explained slowly: "Five hundred years ago, the poisonous dragon Durin endangered Mond, and Twalin and I failed to save her family and friends..."

The story is very complicated and cannot be told in a few words.

Judging from the original situation, those sacrifices were difficult to avoid, and in the end, they also avenged and killed the culprit that caused the destruction of the village.

But Wendy didn't explain much. As a god, he really failed the girl's trust.

"You two have such a history..."

Just a few words can make up more brains, but what surprised Xia the most was the age: "No, five hundred years ago? What happened to the "lady" now? "

I thought the young lady in her twenties turned out to be a five-hundred-year-old grandma? But that's fine... Granny Gan Yu is over 3,000 years old!

In the wizarding world, age doesn't matter.

Xia Xia wanted to know more, but Wendy didn't want to delay the time to go drinking, so she sent it directly: "If you are interested, go to the library to find the story of the "Witch of Fire", and you can probably understand about the same..."

"The Witch of Fire!?" Xia Xia exclaimed, this was the truth that was farthest from the information in his mind he had heard since he came to Tivat.

The foolish "lady" who uses the ice element is the Mond who was called the "Witch of Fire" five hundred years ago?

Xia Xia still has some memories of the background story of "Feather Blazing Witch Suit" in his mind... So are those stories written by "Ladies"?

Who the **** would have thought of this!

Wendy sighed, shook her head, and said sarcastically, "Ah, you've become the God of Fengshen, yet you make such a fuss!"

Xia Xia slapped his forehead: "I must admit, I was really surprised."

Wendy kept smiling, but there was too much regret and regret in that smile.

"Rosalyn Cruzschka Lowfart."

"That's her name."

Wendy didn't really want to bring up the past, because there would be a hint of remorse, and she couldn't help but say a few more words.

"She loves to sing very much. I often hear her voice in Mond's square... She is full of hatred, and she once had an innocent and pure past."

Wendy's voice was soft, with a wry smile: "She's also a poor person... If she's still human..."

The gods also regretted that if they could save the village at that time, if they could have given the prepared "God's Eye" earlier...

Wendy took out a tarnished Fire Elemental God's Eye from her bosom and threw it to Xia Xia: "Forget it, it's pointless to apologize... just give her this "God's Eye"! Hundreds of years are wasted. "

"It's up to her how she chooses..." Wendy looked at the distant sky, which was the direction of the rice wife: "The general Thunderbolt guarding the rice wife is not me and Morax, that guy doesn't know how to be kind and gentle, and he doesn't know how to What is a transaction..."

Listening to Wendy's tone, it seems that she thinks that "Ms." will be in danger in Ino's wife?

"Hey! It's almost dark! If you don't go, the cider you have reserved will be sold out!"

Wendy was melancholy and sad just now, but now she looks like an alcoholic again. She forgot to say goodbye and trotted away.

Leave the summer behind and continue to be astonished by the story of "Rosalyn Cruzschka Lowerfat".

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Regarding the follow-up plot of "Ms.", please explain in advance.

A lot of people will hate this character, because she beat Wendy, her attitude is arrogant, and the follow-up rice wife evil eye plan has something to do with her.

But in this book, she didn't hit Wendy, and her arrogant attitude is not a problem. I won't whitewash the follow-up Evil Eye plan, but there is a high probability that she will not be the main person in charge.

"Ms." used to be an innocent girl who likes to sing. After losing her family in a disaster, she went berserk with the magic she mastered at Sumeru Academy. This is the official setting.

This magic has a high probability of originating from the same family as Lisa's power gained by losing half of her life.

Finally, Wendy prepared the Eye of God for her five hundred years ago, which is my private design.

Chapter 625 10.20.037992 Girls waiting for the summer to return home

The afterglow dissipated, night fell, and the lively Mond went to tranquility.

The wind and snow are no longer disturbing, the lights of Wanjia re-write the warm atmosphere, and also make the lovers flirting quietly in the corner even sweeter.

Walking into the alley to the right of the city gate, you can hear the liveliness of the tavern, and the old drunkards are clamoring for not getting drunk and not returning.

They have passed the age of love between their children, and they have lost their youthful excitement. It is better to get drunk than to go home and listen to their wives and children complaining.

Wine is their flower of the wind.

And deep in the alley on the left side of the city gate, there were a few girls waiting eagerly at the sacred relic store that was once bustling for a while and now closed.

This is the first time for Xiangling to celebrate a festival in a foreign land, and it is still the Fenghua Festival with girlish feelings.

She prepared a sumptuous dinner to celebrate. Amber, Mona, Barbara... were all the landlords and guests who were bound to attend.

Besides them, there was also Yula, who was forcibly pulled by Amber, and said, "It's too pitiful to spend the Wind Flower Festival alone, come and join us!"

In this way, there were five people sitting at the table for six, just waiting for the man in the main seat to return home... but he was unable to find a figure for a long time.

The night gradually got darker, and the food was getting cold.

Xiangling looked out the window: "Well, Brother Xian hasn't come back yet."

It's not an iron stomach, everyone is hungry, and occasionally they can hear the stomach growling.

"Have you seen him when you were patrolling?" Mona asked Amber, who was still sharing her experience in maintaining public order.

"Well, I saw him playing with the crowd in the square for a while, then he went to the edge of the church, met Wendy and chatted for a while, and when Twalin passed Mond, their conversation was over, and finally it was him. I went to the library..."

Amber was maintaining law and order in West Wind Plaza, but he kept staring at Xia Xia and knew everything about his whereabouts, but in the end he went to the library and couldn't follow him.

I can only remember the approximate time: "It should be around six o'clock in the afternoon."

It is now nine o'clock in the evening, and three hours have passed.