Genshin Impact: The wind blowing back to the starting point

Wendy rummaged through the books on the floor, while Zhongli observed Corek's body.

"These bones still show no signs of fracture." Zhongli murmured.

"Isn't it because he was poisoned? Or was it contaminated by the sewage monster?" Wendy turned her head and looked at Zhongli.

"It's not impossible." Zhongli stood up, clasping his hands and looking at the skeleton in front of him, while contemplating the cause of his death in his mind.

"Stop admiring him, come and look through it for me." Wendy interrupted his thoughts.

There was no other way, so Zhongli also came over to flip through the books here with him.

If you want to say that this person is really a cultured person, this pile of books can easily open a bookstore.

However, it is really not easy to find what they need from so many books. In addition to having good eyesight and quick hands, it also requires luck.

It is worth mentioning that Wendy and Zhongli can be called gods not only in terms of force value, but also in terms of luck.

In this pile of books, he actually found Corrick's diary, and Wendy picked it up casually, without even looking at the cover carefully.

"Oh! Old man! I'm very lucky today. I got a clue just by picking it up. If a book falls and hits me on the head, it can be a clue!" Wendy excitedly held up the notebook in her hand to show off.

The god of wind loves freedom and has an active personality. In the eyes of the calm Morax, who has lived thousands of years longer than him, he is simply an extreme activist.

Zhongli was not good at dealing with such people, so he could only say congratulations with a smile.

After showing off, Wendy looked down at the notebook.

The handwriting is exactly the same as the handwriting on the books and diaries in the bookstore. It should be written by Corik.

"Fortunately, he has the habit of writing a diary. How about I write a diary when I go back? If someone wants to check the legend of Fengshen in the future, there is a place where they can do it." Wendy said to Zhongli while holding the diary.

"Do you need it?" Zhongli chuckled and asked, "Someone will remember your deeds for you, and they will be passed down by word of mouth. Even if no one talks about it anymore, the wind will remember it after a thousand years."

"That's true."

After saying that, Wendy lowered her head and looked at the diary in her hand. The cover of the diary was already very fragile. If Wendy hadn't protected it with elemental power, it would have broken at a touch.

"Let me see what kind of story you recorded."

After saying that, Wendy opened the diary, and the first sentence that came to her eyes was: "In my life, I should have died an ordinary death, but I have also witnessed magnificent events. Oh no, I was originally a waves, but now, I also It’s time to be silent and leave this diary as a testimony of my last life.”

Then Wendy turned to the next page.

Unlike the previous one, which contained notes similar to experimental records, this one is more like an autobiographical novel.

It was a village surrounded by tall snow-capped mountains outside the wind wall. It was unknown what force was secretly protecting it, allowing the village to endure several avalanches.

If the tall wind wall trapped the people in the tower on an "isolated island", in that village, those snowy mountains also surrounded the village into an "isolated island".

Therefore, the villagers have never left, because in their view, there are all kinds of unknown dangers hidden outside, and everyone just lives with the status quo year after year.

Until a child changed the history of people never leaving the mountains.

That child is Corik.

According to his notes, he was very curious about the world outside the mountains and had many fantasies. He imagined that there were sixty-meter-tall humans outside, various large holes outside, and people outside. In fact, just like the villagers in the village...

So, on the day he came of age, the young and frivolous man said goodbye to his family resolutely and embarked on a journey across the mountains.

Even if he knew that he might never return, even if he knew that if he survived by chance, it would be difficult for him to return to the village.

But he still insisted on leaving.

Therefore, this farewell also became a farewell.

But he has no regrets. He is also prepared to die. He said that young people should dare to challenge and try more possibilities.

However, he was lucky. In the face of danger again and again, he survived by chance.

When he climbed to the top of the mountain, he saw tall towers surrounded by wind walls, vast ice fields, and snow-capped mountains.

After he successfully descended the mountain, he walked on the snow in the direction of the wind wall. At that moment, he felt that everything was so relaxed, as if everything became insignificant.

However, after witnessing a battle between demons and gods, he felt an unprecedented fear.

It is a natural fear that weak creatures have when they face something hundreds of times larger than themselves.

At that moment, he realized how small he was. When facing demon gods like Diakrapian and Andrius, it seemed that they could kill him with just one breath.

But he was unwilling to do so. He had climbed over the mountains that had trapped his ancestors, and he did not want to be afraid like this.

Then, a god heard his prayer and gave him instructions.

It seemed to be just a dream, but in that dream, he experienced an unprecedented adventure.

There, he saw a country different from what he knew: the Kingdom of Wind, full of green grass and flowers, the Kingdom of Rocks, with its rich food culture, the Kingdom of Thunder, where the streets were filled with pink petals, and the Kingdom of Thunder. The Kingdom of Grass, the Kingdom of Water, the Kingdom of Fire and the Kingdom of Ice, etc.

There are even kingdoms that do not believe in gods.

It was just a dream, but he learned a variety of cultures and technologies that were not available in this era.

He also learned how to create gods.

What follows is the same as his experimental diary, where he created the sewage monster with the help of gods.

He only regarded the sewage monster as an experimental subject, and did not even give him a name. He casually called him Experimental Subject No. 1301.

But he underestimated No. 1301. 1301 needs to rely on human wishes to accumulate strength.

Once, Corik encountered danger. In order to protect him, 1301 accidentally killed people and absorbed all the wishes of those who died.

Looking at the extraordinary ability of No. 1301, Korik once again remembered the fear that came from the depths of his soul when he first met Dick Lapian and Andrius.

So, he abandoned No. 1301.

But he couldn't escape at all. No. 1301 secretly left a mark on him with divine power. No matter where he escaped, 1301 could find him.

So, once again, under the instructions of the gods, he decided to pray for the protection of Dekra Pian.

Eventually, he entered the high walls and opened a bookstore.

I thought the story would end here, but this was just the beginning of a tragic story.