Rebuilding Teyvat in another world

"I am the best bard in Mondstadt, how could I be bribed by a bottle of wine?"

The young man winked slyly and said, "If you want me to play another song, you can only have three bottles of wine."

A group of drunkards in the tavern laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, bartender, give this bard three more bottles of wine. He wants the best and most expensive apple wine and dandelion wine, and charge it to my account."

Wendy nodded with satisfaction and reserve, and then plucked the strings in her hand. The poems sung by the best bard in the world will never go out of style.

"The story I'm going to tell originated from the old Mondstadt era..."

He sang emotionally.

In the tavern, the noisy drunkards seemed to have learned what it means to be polite, slowly sipping the wine in their glasses and quietly enjoying their leisurely time.

In Mondstadt today, the most popular story is the story of Barbatos. Whether it is an outrageous adaptation of a myth or legend, or a fragment of a story that archaeologists have searched out from ancient books, it can arouse enthusiastic cheers and pursuits from the people.

The outer wall of the original palace was torn down and transformed into a church and the offices of the Knights of the West Wind, while the original garden became a square where people could walk at will.

The statue of the God of Wind that stood on the square five hundred years ago has become a landmark building in Mondstadt today, opening up tourism for the entire city of Bangladesh. People from all over the country and even the world come here every day. People keep coming to the city of Bengal just to see the statue of the wind god with their own eyes.

"Let the wind lead you." and "May the wind god bless you" have become the mantra of today's Mondstadt people.

After the Knights of the West Wind judged the old nobles and formulated new policies, the whole country took on a new look.

Human tenacity can exceed all imagination.

Different from the past when people were desperate for life, people in Mondstadt now drank not only as a hobby, but also because of the booming local wine industry.

The river blessed by the God of Wind was named the Cider Lake. The water is crystal clear and the entrance is clear and sweet. It is the best for making wine. In a short period of time, the Mondstadt wine industry has become famous in the world. After providing various jobs to the people of Mondstadt, it has become a source of pride for the people of Mondstadt.

Taverns in the local area are booming, with Cat Tail Tavern and Angel's Gift being the most famous.

The owner of the Angel's Gift Tavern is an owner of the Eye of God and the hero Diluc who collaborated with the Knights of the West Wind to overthrow the old royal family. His family owns the best winery in Mondstadt, the Morningside Winery, and is also the largest winery in Mondstadt. Shang was already a well-known wine industry in the country as early as the old royal period. The dandelion wine, apple wine, wine, etc. produced are world-class products.

The trump card of the Mao Tail Tavern is the bartender Diona. Her special cooking skills are simply addictive. The various cute cats in the tavern are intoxicating. Recently, a game called Summoning of the Seven Saints has emerged, which originated from the Mao Tail Tavern. There are also various activities and collectible card rewards that appear in the tavern, which are very popular.

But for our cat-hair-allergic Fengshen, the place where he stays most often is Angel’s Gift.

Although……

The blue-eyed boy huddled in the corner was already covering his face.

After singing the poem, Wendy sat back next to him and touched his arm gently: "Our dear honorary knight, what's wrong? Am I not good at singing?"

Mel: "...very good."

He opened a bottle of wine and handed it to Mel, and opened a bottle of apple wine for himself, and then toasted to everyone. The strangers raised their glasses together in a friendly manner, and the lively atmosphere in the tavern was like a party.

"Then why are you unhappy? Be happy. I have compiled your heroic deeds into poems. Don't worry, the best bards will definitely collect them as masterpieces passed down from generation to generation. I guarantee that there will still be people reading them hundreds of years later. Sing about your heroic deeds of saving the dragon."

He said deliberately.

Mel blushed instantly: "That's not it."

Wendy: "So you are not satisfied with the title of Honorary Knight?"

He took a sip of wine: "There's nothing we can do about it. After all, you don't want to join the Knights of the West Wind, so Captain Qin can't really award you a medal. But Mondstadt's honorary knights are also very powerful. The last honorary knight was a A legendary adventurer who left immortal legends in the Seven Kingdoms."

Mel: "A little bit... but not really."

Wendy was confused: "Then what's wrong with you?"

Mel was silent for a moment, used the wind element to isolate the conversation between the two, and said softly: "I'm still too weak."

"That young master is obviously just a human, but he is so strong. I couldn't even make a single move under him. When I faced Tevalin, I only fired an arrow. The real showdown still depends on you... I am indeed too weak. ”

When Wendy heard this, she just said: "That executive is indeed a genius."

He can even injure Barbatos in his divine form, leaving scratches on the face of the Water Dragon King just by using the Evil Eye to open the Demon King's weapon, and entangle with the Star-Eating Whale underwater...

Hey, you're too strong.

Worthy of being the youngest executive officer, the silver blade of the Winter Queen.

"Mel is also very powerful, but you don't regard strength as everything to you. You long for strength even if you sacrifice your life. If you really have that desire to become stronger, I believe you can do it."

Mel fell silent.

The desire to become stronger?

If we say he used to be like that, there is no such thing.

Because he knows very well that no matter how powerful he is, even if he reaches the limit of human beings, he will still be unable to defeat the cannons of billions of machines.

There is no point in being unable to fulfill his wish and being unable to surpass human strength.

But it's different now.

In today's countries around the world, shocking weapons have transformed from billions of machines into gods, and perhaps owners of the Eye of God. Young Master Dadalia even showed him personally what the limits of human beings are.

That is, there is no limit.

Humans can also have power that rivals gods.

If he had such power back then...

A pair of hands gently brushed his frown.

He raised his eyes and saw the young bard smiling again and poking his cheek: "Don't be so bitter and resentful, just smile. It's not just the goal that deserves attention, sometimes the scenery along the way is also worthy of attention. , the world is so beautiful and should be appreciated."

Seeing that Mel was still silent, he said, "There are knights in the slums over there this afternoon to preside over the relocation. Do you want to help?"

Mel nodded solemnly: "Go."

Although in order to maintain domestic stability, the Knights of the West Wind hire high-paying official organizations from various countries to provide assistance and provide the country with a series of poverty alleviation activities and benefits. This method is good for you and me and can revitalize the national economy in a short period of time. It costs money and people, and almost even the knights We can no longer afford wages within the group.

It was Mr. Diluc who was very wealthy and took the lead in making donations. Rich domestic businessmen donated generously, which prevented the Knights from going bankrupt and even sold the "Breath of the Wind God".

The Knights themselves are rich, yes, but they can also spend money.

While collecting business tax and luxury goods tax, cancel the agricultural tax, give tax refunds to farmers, build welfare homes and nursing homes and continue to invest money to maintain them, build schools to recruit teachers, provide meals and books, provide aid to the poor, infrastructure...

Every pile is money.

Nowadays, the good weather in Mondstadt, people living and working in peace and contentment, and the rapid revitalization of the economy and social atmosphere are all created by the Knights' money!

Leader Qin is so poor that he wants to write a romance novel and publish it.

...What stops her is that the time-consuming and labor-intensive reward may not satisfy her.

Ugh.

Captain Qin, who was not helping the Mondstadt people with trivial matters, was still very busy.

Fortunately, His Highness Sith, a veteran in government affairs, was there to help.

She even vetoed Sith's resignation early on from his current position as Affairs Officer.

Although there are still many problems today, Mondstadt as a whole is making great strides towards a bright future.

The future, the future must be happy, isn't it?

"Haha, let's have another glass of wine."

In the tavern, the elf boy with rosy cheeks shouted loudly.

The red-haired young man behind the counter cast a disapproving look: "I don't think minors should drink so much."

Wendy stuck out her tongue at him.

At the headquarters of the Knights of the West Wind, the originally lazy librarian was so busy that he couldn't help but perm his hair with a few strands of lightning.

In the Adventurer's Association, the extremely unlucky fire-type boy looked at the newly bloomed cabbages with tears in his eyes, preparing to take them back for dinner, and dejectedly accepted the task of obtaining the cheat flowers.

On the side, a one-eyed girl with twin tails takes her Oz on an adventure in another world.

The Rose Knight is on the front line of helping the people, and the Scout Knight is on the road patrolling and eliminating monsters for the safety of the people.

In the only snow-capped mountain left by Barbatos in the country, the great alchemist Mr. Albedo led his disciples and apprentices on their way to tireless experiments and completion of orders from the Knights.

The howls of wolves could be heard far away in the deep mountains. While waiting for the person to be tested, the North Wind Wolf King gently allowed the thunder boy to curl up in his fur.

In Qingquan Town, Old Finch stood guard by the spring, telling everyone the story of the spring water elves in a gentle tone. Durav was drunk on the days when there was no hunting, but Hopkins still worked tirelessly to sell his holy water to passers-by. .

Then he was arrested by the Knights on charges of fraud.

Flora and Timmy sit in the classroom, nostalgic for the past in front of the flowers in the flower shop and playing happily with the pigeons, while our behind-the-scenes master looks at it all with a satisfied smile.

Hey.

Oh, don't forget, there is a little cutie who throws popping bombs in the lake. Let Captain Qin come to her door and put her in confinement.

Keli raised her head with an expectant face: "Brother Traveler, please don't tell Captain Qin."

Hey.

I'm the terrible mastermind behind this, so I won't listen to the little girl's pitiful request.

...Only once.