Genshin Impact: The wind blowing back to the starting point

Hearing Ziling's request for help, Wendy immediately spread her hands and protected Ziling behind her with a smile: "Oh, old man, don't argue with children. Children's words are still the same as your Liyue saying."

Anyway, seeing Zhongli defeated made Wendy feel better. His bad taste probably won't change in another 2,600 years.

"Wendy, he has been led astray by you." Zhongli reminded helplessly that even Ziling now dared to tease him, but he was not so bold before.

"Then I'll teach him the ropes, Ziling, let's go." After saying that, Wendy took Ziling and teleported to another roof with a spell, and waved to Zhongli awkwardly: "Goodbye Hey, old man! Hey."

Then, Wendy took Ziling and ran away from the roof.

Watching their departing figures, Zhongli let out a long sigh of relief, holding his chin and thinking: "Am I really too attached to him?"

He thought about all the friends he had met in his 6,000-year life, including the way he obeyed the hall master when he was a guest.

Finally, he came to the conclusion: "No, since we are allies, we should be like this."

After thinking about it, Zhongli returned to the house and sat down. This time, he was the one left at home to look after the house, so he could only wait here for the misty wind to come back.

Wendy took Ziling all the way to the outside of the barrier before sitting down on the grass to rest.

Ziling was bathing in the breeze and panting heavily. She looked at Wendy and asked, "Why are you running so fast?"

"Aren't you going to run and wait to be beaten?" Wendy looked at Ziling and raised her eyebrows.

"You really can't beat him?" Ziling wondered. In his eyes, the two gods should be equal.

After Wendy looked at the blue sky and thought for a while, she nodded and said, "Give me another three thousand years or so."

"You will be able to beat him after three thousand years?" Ziling's eyes were full of expectation.

"You can't beat that," Wendy rolled her eyes at him. "Give me another three thousand years. If everything in Mondstadt is safe and sound, then I will definitely still drink and write poems. If someone like me is ignorant and has no skills, what can I do with him? He hit?"

Ziling swallowed her saliva and turned her head helplessly. He was such a straightforward god that made people speechless.

Sometimes some of his down-to-earth behaviors would make Ziling forget that he was a god.

However, the divinity in Fengshen also shows that he is a true god at all times.

More than just kindness and wisdom, he is kind to everyone and remembers the names of all his followers.

But this misty wind never stays for anyone, it belongs to the high altitude of freedom.

He is simply a benevolent and kind-hearted God, but he also preaches the equality of all living beings.

"Do you know Marcus?" Ziling turned to look at Wendy again.

"Maxius..." Wendy recalled remembering the name, "Oh! Crockpot!"

"Pot... Guoba!?" Ziling's face showed disbelief, "That's the mighty Demon God of Stoves!"

But the next second, he turned around and nodded in understanding: "That's right, you are also a demon god. There is nothing wrong with calling him Emperor Dijun, Ruoduo Dragon King Fat Tuo, or calling him Guobao."

"Hey." Wendy looked at Ziling with a smile, but whispered in her heart: "The conscience of heaven and earth! It's really not me who caused the bad rice!"

"It is also a demon and a good friend of the emperor. Why doesn't the emperor treat him the same way he treats you?" Ziling asked his doubts.

Although he was used to it, he was still curious.

After all, from his perspective, they had only known each other for more than a year.

Being so familiar with each other in more than a year gave Ziling, a child with a very strong imagination, too much to think about.

Since I was very curious, I asked directly.

"Probably because we are the most similar people in this strange place." Wendy replied, biting a piece of grass and looking at the horizon.

"Similar? I didn't see it. Apart from the loss of words, it's not a loss. You are straightforward and irritating, while he is elegant and tactful." Ziling muttered.

Hearing this, Wendy laughed. Since he said he had a bad mouth, she would show him what he meant by bad words: "Let me tell you quietly, you, the Emperor of the Rock King, are actually Tevalin's cousins."

"Ah!?" Ziling felt a kind of shock to her soul.

Then, Wendy got up and continued walking. Ziling immediately went to ask. Although he didn't believe it, he was still curious.

So, Wendy made up a touching story for Ziling about distant relatives recognizing each other, and even coaxingly explained why he and Zhongli were acquainted.

It's just that Zhongli has a cousin like Tevalin inexplicably.

He said he had a nose and eyes, which made Ziling shaken even though he didn't believe it.

When Wendy finished telling the story, he also stopped: "The story is over, but don't tell him. He has always been unwilling to let others know. This is good for him and Tevalin."

Ziling nodded immediately: "Okay! I definitely won't tell!"

"Okay, the hunting ground has arrived."

This sentence made Ziling, who was still immersed in the story, suddenly come back to her senses.

At this time, they were on the edge of a cliff, and on the other side of the cliff was the mine. People could still be seen walking into the mine at this moment.

At the moment, they are still doing their daily work with peace of mind, but they don't know that God's sight has already fallen on them.

"This is your hunting ground?!" Ziling was shocked.

"That's right," Wendy looked at the mine. The mark of the wind element flickered in her emerald green eyes, and her eyes were very cold. "I originally wanted to wait, but now I have almost checked out the things I was curious about. , if there really is a demon here, I am afraid that Sliwen would have been dead by now and would not be living so safely."

Wendy said as she picked up the ice crystal and stared at it.

Perhaps because he was close to his master, the ice crystals emitted a faint light blue light at this moment, seeming to remind Wendy that his master was inside.

"Then what are we going to do?" Ziling asked enthusiastically.

He hadn't made a move for a long time, and he felt like he was getting rusty. He didn't want to miss this rare opportunity to fight.

Wendy chuckled: "Go right in."

"Ah?" Ziling was startled and looked at Wendy suspiciously.

"Since there is no demon, everything is much simpler."

After Wendy finished speaking, she raised her hand and felt her surroundings.

As expected, the wind is also isolated here, but it is not that there is no wind at all, but like the Paradise, there is a wind inside that does not communicate with the outside world.

Then, Wendy suddenly pressed Ziling's shoulders.

The next second, the two of them turned into a wisp of breeze and flew inside one after another.

Under the leadership of Wendy, they successfully passed through the mine and came to a deep pit.

There are not many people here, the rest of the people are mining ore in other channels.

So Wendy and Ziling landed outside the pit and looked into the pit.

It was very dark inside and couldn't see clearly at all.

Ziling took out a luminous pearl from the Qiankun bag, which was polished with fine night stone.

As far as Wendy knew, the luminous pearls polished by Yebo Stone were quite expensive, but the child threw them away without even thinking.

"Hey! This thing is very expensive!" At this moment, it was Wendy's turn to feel the shock from her soul.

"It's okay, I have a bunch." Ziling opened her Qiankun bag, rummaged through it and grabbed a handful.

"Why do you have so many?" Wendy wondered.

"Oh! I want to put everything I see in the Qiankun Bag. I picked these up near the homes of those high-ranking officials." Ziling's face was filled with a proud smile.

In response, Wendy gave a thumbs up and thought about why she couldn't pick up good things.

As the luminous pearl fell to the bottom of the pit, the entire pit was illuminated.

There was no ore inside. On the contrary, there was a lot of charcoal and some blackened bones. There was also a lot of blood stains on the stone walls.

"What...what is this?" Ziling asked in shock.

"Eighty percent of them were infected, and they burned the infected people directly." Wendy murmured.