Genshin Impact: The wind blowing back to the starting point

Corik was ready to die. He finished the book on the Six Kingdoms and hid it.

Because the language was not Mondstadt's language, the people inside the high wall couldn't even see the sky, so he wasn't worried about anyone coming to see him.

However, No. 1301 came to Fengqiang to look for him, which still alarmed Dick Lapian.

Dick Lapian came to see No. 1301. He wanted to drive No. 1301 away, but he heard the legendary history of Corik from him.

So, he went to Kerik to confirm the authenticity of these things. He didn't know what his psychology was at that time, maybe it was vanity, maybe he wanted to be strong.

At that moment, Corik admitted.

The final result was that he was imprisoned in this underground space, equipped with sufficient supplies and full-time doctors.

There was only one request, that he tell him everything he knew.

Although he was locked in an underground space, the only area he could move around was this small room.

One or two days is bearable.

However, over time, people will also become close to crazy.

He begged Derappian to let him out, and he told Derappian everything he had seen in his dream.

Including how Mondstadt looked in the future in his dreams.

Later, Diehlappian disappeared for a long time, and then all supplies were cut off.

By the end, the people in the basement went crazy and turned against each other.

The door originally trapped Corik, but in the last days, it became the last line of defense to protect him.

At the end, he wrote: "I was lying in bed looking back on my life, and I found that what really made me happiest was my childhood, but the happiest thing was that day when I climbed over the snow-capped mountains and saw the beautiful scenery on the top of the mountain. hour.

It would have been great if we had stopped then. We would not have been hunted down by 1301, nor would we have been trapped in this dark place.

In fact, the unknown god gave me many advices along the way. He advised me that since I created 1301, I should guide him well and accompany him;

He advised me to hide all the stories in my stomach after entering the high wall. No matter who asked me, I would tell them that I didn’t know. At least I would have enough food and clothing.

He said that he would not tell me the names of the gods in the future, nor would he tell me his name, because history should not leave these names...

Maybe, I should listen to him, forget it, it's too late, I have been contaminated a long time ago, and I am about to die.

I hope that after I die, my soul can return to the ground, to the top of that mountain, and continue to gaze at this magnificent world. "

The story ends here.

Closing the diary, Wendy breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head and looked at Corrick's skeleton with a wry smile: "Others told him the reference answer, but he still didn't listen. This character is really like Dick Lapire install."

He is so passionate and eager to show off his achievements that he turns a blind eye to what others say.

"Why did Diego Lapian suddenly stop providing supplies?" Zhongli crossed his hands and looked at the diary in Wendy's hand.

"Didn't he say that he told Die Lapian what Monde looked like in his dream? Based on my guess about Die Lapian, he tried to blow away the wind and snow, and then found that he couldn't do it, but he couldn't He was afraid that others would affect his rule, so he locked everyone up here and silenced them."

Wendy crossed her arms and guessed.

"However, he is also dead. I don't know if my guess is right."

After all, all of Wendy's current guesses are based on his knowledge of Dick Lapian.

"Okay, don't worry about this, let's see if there is anything else." After Wendy said that, she stuffed the diary into Ziling's Qiankun bag, then threw it into the pile of books and continued to rummage.

What Wendy didn't expect was that there were manuscripts of several books he wrote among the pile of books.

"How many times has he written this!?" Wendy collected the manuscripts together and looked at them in surprise.

"Although he only wrote a few lines in the diary, I'm afraid it lasted for several years. Naturally, he had to find something to do." Zhongli came to Wendy and looked at the manuscripts.

"It's quite smart not to give these to Dick Lapian." Wendy murmured.

Otherwise, he would really have no room to struggle at all.

At this moment, Wendy dug out the second volume of Xumi Virus from among the many manuscripts, and he immediately received it in Ziling's Qiankun Bag.

Once you’ve picked up what you can, it’s almost time to leave.

After walking out, the two of them were in no hurry to leave.

Wendy used the wind to gather everyone's bones together, and looked at them and breathed a sigh of relief: "Although it is not me you believe in, you were once a people of Mondstadt. As the God of Wind, I should lead you away. here."

After saying that, Wendy used the wind to support them, and took everyone out of the basement through the elevator again and again.

After coming out, the rain had not stopped yet. The two made a fire again and fell asleep beside the fire.

When Wendy woke up, the sky had cleared up, and the sun shone into the tower, illuminating every corner like a bright light.

Wendy stretched and sat up, only to realize that she was covered with a blanket.

He held the blanket and smiled helplessly: "Why does this old man always treat me like a child? Obviously I am also a god with a long lifespan. Although the difference is more than three thousand years, but for the lifespan of a god, it is rounded up. It’s not a big difference at once, okay! Hiss, is it because I call him old man, does it put him under any psychological pressure to take care of others? "

Of course, he just said this, and he was naturally happy in his heart. Who doesn't like to be cared for and taken care of?

As for whether Zhongli was under psychological pressure, he had to wait until later to find out more and test it out.

He put the blanket back into the Qiankun bag, got up and moved around, then ran out.

The sun was just right at this time, the grass became extra lush after being baptized by the rain, and there was an earthy fragrance in the air.

"Huh? Where is the old man?" Wendy murmured to herself, and immediately began to listen to the sounds in the wind and try to find Zhongli.

Unexpectedly, before I heard it, the man came over with a damp wood smell and a lot of residual leaves in his hair.

"You...went hunting early in the morning?" Wendy looked at him like this, with an unspeakable expression on her face.

"I went to the mountains to select suitable rocks, used elemental power to make several copies of your coffins I saw before, and processed those bones for you."

"Thank you, old man! Also, could you please stop eating my coffin one by one? It feels weird." Wendy looked at Zhongli reluctantly.

Hearing this, Zhongli smiled slightly: "It's Zhong who was abrupt."

"It's okay, it's okay, let's go take a look." After saying that, Wendy immediately followed Zhong Li to the coffin he was carrying.

I have to say that Yanwang Dijun moves really fast, and the workmanship is really good, and the carvings are very detailed.

Wendy put the bones into the coffin, and then the two used elemental power to dig a tomb outside the tower and put the coffin in.

After doing all this, the two of them left here together and walked into the barrier.