Genshin Impact: The wind blowing back to the starting point

It was time to pray again, again led by the high priest.

The high priest stood by the stream and recited the prayer in that special tone.

Wendy was lying on the railing, looking forward to it unconsciously. At this moment, his mood was even more looking forward to it than cider.

Ever since Vadier said those words to him, he had been looking forward to this moment the night before, wanting to see if he would really not fall asleep again and fall into hallucinations.

Zhongli stood beside him, ready at any time, fearing that he would fall to the ground without realizing it, and then fall asleep directly.

"I have a gut feeling," Wendy suddenly looked at Zhongli with a mysterious smile, with some joy in his smile, "I feel like I won't sleep today."

"If that's true, that's great."

Perhaps because of self-hypnosis, Wendy became more and more convinced that she would not fall asleep, and became more and more excited, eagerly waiting for the villagers' uniform prayers to sound.

Because of this, he looked very excited while holding on to the railing.

Looking at him, Zhongli also laughed. Perhaps because of Wendy's performance, Zhongli gradually believed that he would not sleep again, so he admired these lights.

Speaking of which, the last time, he only had a general look and didn't have time to observe it in detail.

However, no useful information can be found through observation.

At this moment, the high priest's singing ended, and then it was time for the people to pray.

Zhongli also turned his head and looked at Wendy, always alert that this person might suddenly collapse.

"Oh, don't worry, old man, I don't think tonight..." Before Wendy could finish her words, she saw his eyes looking to the middle at the same time, then immediately closed his eyes and fell towards Zhongli.

Zhongli immediately supported him. He was frowning at first, but remembering his confident look just now, Zhongli couldn't help but laugh.

Sure enough, this person still can't be happy too early.

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When Wendy entered the illusion again, he helplessly looked at the place where his eyes were directed with his arms crossed.

At this moment, his expression was not good, and there seemed to be three big words written on his face: "Not to be trifled with."

"I said, can't we stop having this illusion? Let me have a good rest, wouldn't it be good for me to go to bed late and get up late?" Wendy said with her hands on her hips and looking ahead.

He also knew that the sight would not answer him. On the contrary, Zhongli could hear every word he said in the illusion.

Finally, he sighed again and sat down cross-legged: "Okay, wake me up, Morax."

The next second, he was pulled out by a force and then opened his eyes.

At this time, he was sitting cross-legged outside the door of Wadiye's house, while Zhongli was standing behind him, exerting his divine power.

After calming down for a while, Wendy raised her head and looked at Uncle Zhong standing behind him with a frustrated face: "Okay, I'm awake."

"Yeah." Zhongli took back his power, then walked to sit in front of Wendy.

At this time, Wendy was very depressed, and her expression was extremely sad. She kept sitting there and sighing. For those who didn't know, she thought his cider had been stolen.

"It's not the first day. Didn't you say yesterday it was just like going home?" Zhongli expressed relief.

Although he was not good at words, he couldn't bear to see Wendy so depressed.

But Wendy sighed with a sad expression: "But that's different. I really thought I wouldn't fall asleep or fall into a dream again today. Who knows, I've been looking forward to it all day and night."

From this point of view, Wadiye's words may really be just a faint wish given by an acquaintance.

Thinking of this, Wendy suddenly felt that there might be something wrong with her brain.

Even if it was really Vadier who designed them to fall asleep on time and then fall into a fantasy, it would be impossible for him to say such a word to himself, and then these things would not happen again.

Otherwise, wouldn't this just prove that he is the one who dominates everything?

"It's really because I haven't been drinking much lately that I don't have much clarity." Wendy said sadly.

Hearing what Wendy said, Zhong Li frowned and couldn't help but retort: ​​"In Zhong's opinion, I'm afraid that your mind is not very bright because you drank too much."

"Nonsense, wine is my fuel. How can I burn without fuel?"

"It's indeed burning. It's so burning that when I'm drunk, I often pour wine on my head." Zhongli looked at Wendy with a half-smile.

Hearing this, Wendy didn't know how to continue speaking, so she had to say with a naughty expression: "Hey."

After saying that, Wendy stood up again and ran to the railing to look downstairs.

Seeing that the high priest had come to wait by the creek, Wendy immediately said: "Let's go, the high priest is already here."

So, the two of them walked downstairs together.

At this time, the high priest stood by the water with his head raised, staring at the lights on both sides. There was no emotion in his cold eyes, only indifference.

At this moment, he was more like a god watching the mortal world than the so-called snake god.

Wendy and Zhongli came behind him and looked at his figure melting into the night. Wendy smiled and called out: "The high priest has been waiting for a long time."

Hearing his call, the high priest slowly turned around and looked at Wendy and the others.

The appearance of the high priest is not the type that is stunning at first sight, but it becomes more and more beautiful the more you look at it, especially those eyes, which are born with a sense of distance.

And he has a unique aura about him that makes people stay away from strangers.

Wendy was sure that if he were not a priest, but an ordinary person from other towns, he would probably be an eye-catching presence.

Looking at them, the high priest nodded slightly.

Wendy and Zhongli also stepped forward.

This time, the high priest was appointed by Zhongli, so Wendy consciously walked behind Zhongli and asked Zhongli to ask.

Besides, it would be more appropriate for a calm person like Zhongli to deal with someone as cold as the high priest.

"You two are in really good spirits. It's so late at night, but you can still be so energetic." The high priest said, his tone as cold as ever. As soon as he spoke, Wendy felt that the surrounding temperature dropped a bit.

Hearing this, Zhongli kept a polite smile and said calmly: "Since it is Zhong who invited me, how can I attend the appointment in a bad spirit?"

"Tell me, what do you two want to ask?" the high priest asked, staring at Zhongli.

Wendy stood behind Zhongli and looked at the high priest.

In fact, this guy's attitude is not bad. On the contrary, he is very polite and well-educated.

But Wendy just didn't want to talk to him. In a sense, his aura of keeping strangers away was really effective.

At this time, Wendy was very interested in what questions Zhongli would ask him. After all, the high priest didn't look like someone who would reveal any information easily.

Then, Wendy's eyes fell from the high priest to Zhongli.

Zhongli folded his arms and thought for a moment, then raised his head and looked at the high priest. The smile on his face also disappeared, leaving only seriousness: "Zhong is very curious, what kind of person is this so-called snake god?" god?"