Rebuilding Teyvat in another world

"So you actually have subordinates?"

Mel looked surprised: "It's been hundreds of years, and you still have loyal subordinates. Mondstadt has obviously changed its dynasty..."

Wendy: →_→

It would be rude to say any more.

Only then did Mel realize that he seemed to be speaking a little too freely. He coughed and turned his head away in embarrassment.

After all, Wendy left a deep impression on his down-and-out poet. He didn’t have a single iron coin in his body. The bard abandoned by the times was so miserable that he slept on the streets, slept in overpass caves, didn’t even have food money, and lived on the wine he received from tips. …

Although the gods seem to be hungry?

No, why the more I think about it, the more miserable it becomes.

He is a god after all.

Wendy: "In fact, although the Knights of the West Wind suffered heavy losses back then, there are still a few knights who are still alive and passing on the spirit of the Knights of the West Wind."

"But their number was too small. Almost all the backbone of Mondstadt was destroyed in the war against the Abyss. Tvarin and I also fell into a deep sleep. They were unable to resist the changes of the times. They could only try their best to retain their vitality and develop Zephyr in secret. Knights."

"Now I still have some followers. In the past, most of them had to guard against the abyss and had no time to care about the world. Now they don't need it anymore and can directly establish a resistance army."

Wendy touched the little lyre in her hand.

The first time is raw, the second time is familiar, and the third time is familiarity.

What a hell joke.

"Because you woke up?"

"Yes, because I woke up, I will basically be the one guarding against the invasion of the abyss in the future. This is also the job of a god."

After all, there is no justice in this world.

There is no wear and tear, no nails of cold weather, but it also places a heavy burden on the Seven Gods.

Wendy looked a little sad for a moment. If possible, she really wanted their true self to serve as the law of heaven. Whether it was the original person or the second throne or the third throne, it could be discussed.

Why put such a heavy burden on the Seven Gods? From now on, he will work as hard as the water dragon next door, 007 every day.

It’s more tiring than Yan Shen’s 3,700 years of hard work.

He didn't even have time to take a nap.

He is the god of freedom, the wind of hope and change that always wanders in Teyvat.

So we have to let the Winter Executor take away the Heart of God!

At this moment, Wendy made up her mind.

Without the oppression of heavenly law, the Winter Queen hopes to obtain the God's Heart of the Seven Elements God solely to seal the abyss.

She hopes to use the Divine Hearts of the Seven to create a device that will seal the Abyss away from the rest of the world.

If she succeeds, then Wendy will have less burdens in the future, right?

However, several of the Seven Gods did not agree with her plan. Some of them did not believe in the Ice God's plan, and were unwilling to hand over the elemental authority to her.

After all, the last one Kanria and the last Red King did this made them deeply feel that both Abyss technology and Sky Island technology were very unreliable.

If that device comes into contact with the power of the abyss and infects the heart of God, and contaminates the seven gods as well, then the entire world will fall into a real disaster.

What's more, in this world, the Heart of God truly symbolizes the authority of the gods. If the Heart of God is damaged, then the corresponding elements in this world will lose control.

They do not trust other gods wholeheartedly.

In order to protect the people and fight against the abyss, no amount of caution is too much.

Therefore, what the fools who collect the Heart of God face this time are not the secret communication with the Ice God on the continent of Teyvat. They just turn a blind eye or close one eye when facing the executive officer who comes to perform the task. Then give them to the Seven Gods.

But a true god-level opponent.

Hmm, but this has nothing to do with him being a mere bard.

He is just a spoiled wind elf. Gods and plans have nothing to do with him.

after all--

"I am the wind of hope and turning point."

Wendy gently plucked the strings, the wind marks in her eyes were looming, and the tail of her gradient hair shone slightly. He Mel said: "Then first, we have to find a way to solve Tevarin's problem."

"Tvarin is my friend and my dependent, the east wind guardian of Mondstadt. He went to the battlefield of the abyss at my call. You must know that dragons... generally do not have a good relationship with demons and humans."

"This is my selfishness, and it is also something that must be accomplished, because even now, I am always on guard against the power of the abyss, and even if I can provide you with very little help. In the eyes of God After waking up from slumber one after another, the abyss that has been entangled with us for hundreds of years will also become active again, and then I will really be at my wits end."

But as long as the lady takes away his divine heart, the Winter Queen will automatically take on his work.

The God of Wind blesses freedom and passion. He appreciates all humans with adventurous spirits. He also loves travel and poetry. He hopes to travel to every corner of the continent with his own feet and witness all the beautiful scenery and beautiful scenery in the world with his own eyes. people.

He is willing to play the song of heaven for the adventurers trapped in the windless land, remember the names of every Mondstadt, and let the past history shine in his memory and be eternal with his life.

And the same goes for Mel in front of her.

Like his friends, he is a brave and enthusiastic young man.

Wendy smiled.

"So, are you willing to work with me to rescue Tevalin first? The Wind God will personally grant you the title of Knight of the West Wind."

"you……"

Mel frowned.

He does not believe in gods.

Even though this god showed in front of him the power that made him tremble, and the softness and romance that made him overwhelmed, he could never truly believe him when faced with such a being of a different race and thinking from humans.

Even if he still holds the Eye of God given by the Wind God.

Actuating the Eye of God, the power of the wind element stayed in his palm, allowing him to shape and knead it. Compared with the unruly wind in nature, it was docile, just like the spring breeze blowing on the face.

However, the wind also has a violent and ruthless side.

And the god of wind is naturally not a simple and harmless boy.

He doesn't believe in gods.

But this does not prevent him from working hard for a bright future.

Because even without the gods, the life of the citizens of Bratania is not much better today.

The prosperity of the entire country is piled on the rotten corpse, and this rot is spreading upward step by step until it engulfs the entire country.

He asked softly: "Will you give the people of Bratania... no, Mondstadt a better future? Are you willing to promise it to me?"

Wendy shook her head and chuckled: "No, Mel, this question should not be asked to me, but to yourself."

Mel looked confused: "Myself?"

"Yes, although I am the god of Mondstadt, you can read it from the history books. Mondstadt has been established for 2,600 years. Except for the very beginning, I have never personally managed Mondstadt."

Mel was shocked: "I have never managed Mondstadt..."

Wendy showed a sly smile: "I am the God of Freedom. I promise my people all freedom. Since the fall of the lonely king in the tower, Mondstadt has gone through two thousand six hundred years, and no god has ever intervened in politics. There has never been a king to rule.”

"Can freedom ordered by the God of Liberty still be called freedom?"

"Mond is a country of men."

Wendy, this young-looking Fengshen looked at him tenderly, as if she could clearly see all his hesitations, hesitations, and entanglements.

Mel could no longer hold back his doubts and blurted out: "Then why did you protect Mond? What did you want and what did you get?"

Wendy lowered her eyes, her gaze fell on the Sky Piano in her arms, her lips curved gently.

"Because this is my duty, to protect human civilization and guide human progress."

"All gods bear the responsibility of loving others."