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

"The dragon of the sky obeyed the call, and fought the dragon to the death in the storm..."

"The dragon of the sky swallowed the dragon's poisonous blood and fell into a deep sleep..."

"After many years, no one knows him who has recovered."

"" Today's people, why do they hate me? ""

"The piano in the sky didn't speak..."

"Angry and sadness, life and poisonous blood, turned into tears from the corner of the dragon's eyes."

"Poetry is silent, corruption takes effect easily, but the piano of the sky has no way to speak..."

Rin Song's poems blew through everyone's hearts with the galloping wind, and the very eloquent voice infected the people who came to listen.

What a powerful dragon, what a righteous dragon, what a pitiful dragon... Everyone is so sympathetic in their hearts.

But no one understands what the singer wants to express, and no one can equate the evil dragon with the sky dragon.

When the poem ended and the crowd dispersed, the regretful poet saw the light of hope.

There are also two people standing there with a wonderful creature.

"Ah, you are..."

The bard pretended to be thinking, and then was slightly surprised: "Ah! He was the one who scare Twalin away at that time!"

"Twalin? Who is it? Oh! I remembered it, but don't people call him the Wind Demon Dragon?"

As the first detective of Genshin Impact, Paimon immediately discovered the blind spot: "Why do you call him that? Are you familiar with him?"

"Guess—" The bard sold Guan Zi.

Xia Xian scratched his head and stood by the side feeling uncomfortable, watching the poet's clumsy performance quietly.

"This is the **** of Mond, the **** of forgiveness who is indifferent. Most of Mond's disasters are caused by his neglect!" He wanted to clarify directly.

"Hello, stranger from one side."

The bard greeted Ying and Xia Xia and introduced himself:

"I'm Wendy the bard. To be precise, I'm the champion of the three consecutive times [Mond City's Favorite Bard]."

"Do you have anything to do with me?"

Perhaps because of the first time he acted crazy and sold stupid, Paimon passed on his anger towards Xia Xia on his head:

"Since you all know us, you don't need to explain more, right? Of course it's about the Wind Demon Dragon! Hurry up and explain!"

"Huh?" Wendy tilted her head and looked blank.

"Hey! Don't pretend to have amnesia?" Pai Meng stomped his feet angrily: "Ying, take out the crystals and show him!"

The crystal has always been taken with me, but when I took it out again, the color had changed.

The mixed scarlet was gone, replaced by a clear azure, the magazine purified by an unknown force.

"Ah, this is..." Wendy was obviously surprised.

"The crystal has been purified? When did this happen? It was still full of impurities when I just watched it."

Paimon circled around the crystal: "What the **** is this?"

Xia Xia couldn't hold it any longer, and acted as a commentator: "This is the tears that Feng Molong shed because of the pain."

"How do you know?" Paimon and Wendy asked together.

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Chapter Nineteen Poor Paimon

It must be said that the protagonist is the protagonist.

Ying helped explain: "Isn't the poem just about this story?"

"Can you understand the poem just now?" Wendy was surprised and relieved.

"Twarin...he was once a gentle child, but now he has become so sad, so full of anger..."

Following the words of compassion, Wendy took out a crystal of the same from her arms.

Crimson color, full of impurities.

"Can you purify mine too?" he asked.

The crystal floated to Ying's hand, a little bit of light flickered, and the red impurities were carried away by the wind.

Wendy was only delighted after exclamation:

"Eh... You really have incredible power."

As a bard he began to sing:

"People like you are destined to be in the poems sung by the bards..."

"Standing on the sunny side will make a hero, standing in the shade can also lead to disaster..."

"But I don't have time to compose a new song for you now."

Wendy looked at the two purified teardrops: "Even if Twarin is not sacked, his vitality will flow away quickly, and he will burn himself out in anger..."

Speaking of which, some things are already certain.

As a member of the Knights, Ying said quite formally:

"I'm sure you are related to the Wind Demon Dragon incident. Can you go to the Knights with me if it's convenient? We have a lot of questions we want to know."

"Did I turn myself in?" Wendy immediately returned to her previous slick poetic state: "That's too ruthless, for I still want to write poetry for you."

"If you can come up with a solution to the wind demon dragon, not only do you not have to surrender yourself, but you can also receive rewards from the Knights!"

Summer is responsible for accelerating the progress bar of the task.

Wendy glanced at it and seemed surprised that her mind was guessed: "I do have a plan."

"However, seeing Long's teardrops reminded me of an old friend and wanted to go see her first."

"Then, I'll excuse me first."

Suddenly a strange wind blew up, Wendy spread his wind wings and quickly rose into the air.

The mission process has changed here.

Seeing the unevenness of the road, there is a roar!

"Ying! Paimon! Quickly catch him!"

Paimon moved faster than his head and hugged Wendy's ankle directly.

It's a pity that the body is too light, even if the flight state is released, it is equivalent to giving it for nothing.

Fortunately, Ying jumped gently and grabbed Paimon's calf to slow Wendy's ascent.

The wind was much stronger than expected, and there was a tendency to fly Paimon and Ying together.

It was too late to talk, Xia Xia hooked the railing next to her with her feet, grabbed Paimon's other leg with one hand, and hugged Ying with the other.

The body was suddenly hugged, and Yingyou was startled.

Apart from my brother, this is the first time I have had such an intimate action with a boy.

But the current situation can't break free, the indescribable anxiety makes the strength a little bit stronger.

"It's going to split! It's going to split! It's going to break! It's going to break!"

His legs were pulled separately, Paimon begged for mercy, tears of pain were almost squeezed out.

The stalemate didn't last long, and soon the wind stopped.

Poof!

Without the blessing of the wind, Wendy inevitably fell.

Ying was hugged by Xia Xia, but Paimon was miserable...

"I'm... about to be... crushed... flattened..."

Paimon was sitting under Wendy's body, weakly begging for help.

"Ha, I'm sorry~~~" Wendy quickly got up.

"Ying! Woohoo~~~"

Paimon pounced pitifully into Ying's arms.

Ying gently stroked Paimon's thigh: "Paimon, I'm sorry, I'll rub it for you."

"Are you alright?"

Xia Tian still wanted to care, but was scolded:

"Humph! Stinky man-eater! It's because I ate too many potatoes, my brain turned into potatoes, how can I listen to you! Woohoo~~~"

"Last time, you almost pulled my hair out! It's even, right?" Xia Tian took out what happened in the forest yesterday to balance.

"I weigh only how much, how much do you weigh!" Paimon raised his head, wanting to move the rescuer: "I don't care! Ying, hurry up and break his hair and avenge me!"

Ying couldn't make it, so she stood on tiptoe and grabbed Xia Xia's head with little effort.

Maybe it was in revenge for being hugged, but it was really hard.

"The strength is too small! Use force! Use force!!"

Paimon hugged Ying's arm as if pulling a radish, almost blushing.

"I think there must be a reason for us to stop Wendy in the summer? Let's listen to the reason first and then decide whether to take revenge again, okay?"

Ying retracted her hand, and after persuading her like this, Paimon snorted in dissatisfaction.

"You still understand me!"

Looking at the green poet who patted the dust in summer:

"Stop playing hide-and-seek! Time is money, and every second Twarin suffers every night!"

This is not a game! But there are no convenient functions such as direct transmission, going to Fengqidi is at least a few kilometers longer, and there is no important plot at all, it is all nonsense that can be said anywhere!

"Uh... two amazing people." The cheeky Wendy rarely showed an embarrassed look.

Xia Xia looked at Ying, and it was better to leave the main question to the protagonist.

"I want to know more about Fengshen, if you know..."

After listening to the poem just now, the bard in front of him must know more about the wind dragon and the wind god.

"Barbatos, the **** of wind? That guy has disappeared."

Wendy looked up at the statue of Fengshen, and seemed to lament a bit:

"The rock **** of Liyue from the neighboring country and the **** of thunder from Rice Wife are still there, but the Mond people haven't seen their gods for a long time."

It seems that it has nothing to do with me at all.

Think of Liyue's Lord Yan... It seems that as a god, he has no sense of shame.

"Someone told me about the dragon's past, I think only Fengshen can help him..."

Wendy was suddenly curious: "I don't know what that person said about this disaster?"

Recalling the story Lisa told, Ying relayed:

"The Wind Demon Dragon protected mankind, but mankind forgot this kindness and stopped offering sacrifices to the guardians of the Four Winds, so he became angry..."

"Then people chose to resist, even hostile until the swords faced each other, and now they have broken..."

The wind **** Barbatos left without saying goodbye, and Mund entered the era of human autonomy very early.

The myth of the past is so old and incomprehensible in people's hearts, and the truth that the Wind Demon Dragon is one of the guardians of the Four Winds is only known to a few high-ranking Knights.

The people's resistance stemmed from the disaster they received, and they were also angry at the inaction of the Knights who did not know the truth.

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