Genshin Impact: The wind blowing back to the starting point

No matter how you imitate your handwriting and habits, there will eventually be some differences.

After carefully comparing the font shapes and writing habits, Wendy found similarities.

The author's information at the back of the book also proves this.

"This person is even better than you and me. He actually wrote books in seven languages." Wendy sighed as she flipped through the books in her hand.

"You can also consider creating a collection of poems in seven languages, written in different rhythms of the poems from the seven countries." Zhongli teased.

"What a great idea! Let's put it into practice after the Demon God War is over!" Wendy had already begun to imagine how her poems would be the best in the mainland. "It's only six hundred years anyway, old man, just look forward to it. I will definitely do it by then." I’ll give you a copy, signed by me.”

Hearing this, Zhongli smiled slightly: "Then Zhong is looking forward to it.

After saying that, Wendy continued to look down at the book in her hand: "But how could he know so much about the Seven Kingdoms?"

It stands to reason that this is the period of the Demon God War, and there are no clear boundaries in the world. Today's Mondstadt, Liyue, etc. are only preliminary divided based on landforms, vegetation and other characteristics.

Four hundred years ago, the situation was even more complicated. It was different from the current situation that is close to 2,600 years later. Four hundred years ago, it was a completely different situation.

However, Corik can write it clearly, which is somewhat suspicious.

Of course, it is very likely that the butterfly told me. After all, that butterfly should also be a time traveler.

Moreover, that butterfly has the ability to make up dreams, so it would not be difficult for Kerik to experience life after the Seven Kingdoms in a dream.

Later, Corik wrote these contents down.

"But why write it down? If it really benefits mankind, he should give it to Dick Lapian instead of putting it in the corner of the bookstore." Wendy murmured as she flipped through these books.

While Wendy was flipping through it, he noticed the table of contents of the Xumi Virus book.

This is a table of contents that integrates the contents of the upper and lower books. With the first volume, you can know the contents of the second volume.

Of course, all we know is the name of the virus, and the specific content will still be in the book.

"Samanda...what kind of rod, what kind of virus..." Wendy, who thought she was well-read in poetry and books, just felt convoluted when looking at the names of these viruses.

It seems that I can't just study literature and history. Sometimes I still have to learn some scientific knowledge and techniques.

With this in mind, he casually put the "Fontaine Industrial Research" into the Qiankun bag he borrowed from Ziling.

At this moment, Wendy's attention returned to the virology book in front of her. As she was flipping through the catalog, he suddenly noticed that there was another category in the second volume of this set of books: viruses that can infect both animals and plants.

This inevitably made Wendy think of the diseases of people in the village, which are both plants and animals that can be infected, and "vegetative people" like Ziling can also be infected.

So, he immediately looked up at the bookshelf, trying to find the next volume of this set of books.

But after carefully looking at the bookshelf in front of him three or four times, he still didn't see the book he was looking for.

He immediately got up and searched every place in the bookstore carefully.

But there is still no trace of the second volume of this set of books.

This situation made Wendy feel like she had just opened the cider and was about to take a sip, but then was knocked away by a wild boar and all the wine spilled on the ground.

He threw the book in his hand to the ground in dissatisfaction and looked around with his hands on his hips: "I have reasonable suspicion that someone has come here to pick up the book."

"It's not impossible," Zhong Lihe wrote, turning his head and looking at Wendy gently, "This used to be the territory of Dickapian, and it was also rich. Both humans and demons have an interest in the wealth here. For example, after you established Mondstadt, didn’t you send people to transport things back in time?”

It was okay not to mention it, but once she mentioned it, Wendy regretted it very much: "Oh, I forgot about the change of history at the time, and subconsciously it was just like before. Now that I think about it, I should have ordered people to take them all."

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, until he was so angry that he stamped his feet on the spot.

At this moment, the shelf next to her suddenly collapsed towards Wendy.

Seeing this, Zhongli subconsciously went over to protect Wendy, raising his hand to block it with rock elements to prevent the book from falling and burying the two of them.

The speed was so fast that even before Wendy could react, the guy who was much taller than herself was already protecting her.

"Wow! As expected of the old man! What a quick response!" Wendy opened her emerald-green eyes and said her compliments without any hesitation.

Zhongli naturally heard his high-sounding words and smiled lightly. Then he used elemental power in his hands to put the bookshelf and books back to their original positions.

"It has been in disrepair for a long time. It is normal for it to fall over." Zhongli said calmly.

After straightening the bookshelf, Zhongli withdrew his elemental power.

At this time, a book fell from the bookshelf and hit Wendy squarely on the head.

The hit was very accurate. Wendy immediately covered her head, bent down and said to Zhongli: "Old man, look at whether there is a big bump on my head?"

"No." Zhongli looked helplessly at the drama queen in front of him.

"That's good, that's good. It would be terrible if all my poems and stories were wiped out."

As Wendy said this, she turned around and picked up the book that had hit her.

When he opened it casually, he realized that it was not a book, but a box that looked like a book.

The things inside were boring, just gadgets and a drawing.

Wendy opened it and took a look and found that it turned out to be the structural diagram of the tower.

After taking a closer look, it seemed normal. He put it in the hat without thinking too much.

"I will take this back and make a one-to-one scaled-down tower to prevent Ms. Alice from blowing it up later and leaving me without even a model."

After that, they browsed in the bookstore for a while, this time mainly looking for historical books.

But nothing was gained.

At this moment, there was thunder outside, and heavy rain poured down from the sky.

The two came to the entrance of the tower and looked outside.

It was raining heavily at the moment, and thunder was hitting constantly.

It seems that there is no going back for the time being.

"Fortunately, I borrowed the Qiankun Bag from Ziling. He does have a lot of stuff!" Wendy said as she took out a bottle of wine from the Qiankun Bag and handed it to Zhongli.

Seeing this, Zhongli laughed helplessly, but still took the wine and drank with him at the entrance of the cave while watching the rain.

Although he had been tortured by drunken Barbatos so many times, it did not affect Zhongli's willingness to drink with him.

At this time, Wendy suddenly looked at Zhongli and said: "If we want to ensure that the general direction of history remains unchanged, Lawrence's rule must be experienced. I will definitely not be able to be in Mondstadt during that time, and judging from my current divine power, I may not be able to Will sleep. If I travel, I can't travel for a thousand years, so can you take me in? I promise not to live and eat for free, but... well... I'll probably have to perform to pay off the debt."

It is in line with Wendy's style. Hearing what he said, Zhongli also laughed: "I was thinking about delegating power early. If I have nowhere to go, I will come to your Mondstadt to stay."

"Uh..." The two of them could think of something that Wendy couldn't even think of in her previous life.

However, there are still six hundred years until the end of the Demon God War, and it will not be too late to consider it after six hundred years.

It's just that on rainy days, people always have a lot of thoughts, which is normal.