Genshin Impact: Teyvat Travel Guide

Fina didn't pay attention to what the travelers and Paimon were thinking. After breakfast, she planned to go to Westwind Plaza.

Wendy seemed to have more free time again.

When he saw Fina put down her chopsticks and was about to leave, he immediately stood up and followed her. Even his tone was a little eager: "Is Fina also going to West Wind Plaza today? Take me with you!"

Fina paused, and when she moved forward again, she couldn't help but slow down.

The traveler and Paimon were still marveling.

Paimon was a little confused: "Traveller...you said that if we stumbled into a big secret like Wendy, we wouldn't be killed and silenced, right?"

Everyone has embarrassing moments, like the God of Wind trying to please a rich woman in order to survive...

This is definitely big news, right? ! !

The traveler had mixed feelings: "Maybe Wendy doesn't mind being seen."

After all, there are only a few people who know his true identity. What's more, "Feng Shen went to be someone else's pretty boy"... no one would believe it if he told it, right?

Maybe it will be regarded as an even more outrageous fabricated story than "Barbatos vs. the Dragon King of Roda".

After a moment of silence, the traveler recovered his thoughts.

"After completing the commission, tonight, Master Diluc will go to the Fools to get back the Sky Piano." He murmured to himself, "I hope there won't be any accidents this time."

*

After the last visit of the Wind Demon Dragon, the usually lively scene in West Wind Plaza became much less popular.

There were fewer pedestrians coming and going. Fina sat down on a bench beside the long corridors on both sides. After waiting for a long time, she did not see anyone who said a wish on the palm of the wind god statue.

Wendy came with her and took a look at the slightly desolate West Wind Square. After not being seen for a long time, she took out her harp again.

"The best bard in Mondstadt is about to spread a new story." The bard's emerald-green eyes looked at Fina, with a smile spreading from the West Wind Church, "It seems that no one went to the statue today to say What about my wish... So, Fina, do you want to watch my performance under the statue?"

Fina has never been busy with anything.

Before the official tasks of the Fools were assigned to her, she was on standby, so she had free time every day.

If only it could go on like this.

If time was frozen at this moment forever, if there was no need to think about the end of life, if there was no need to worry about the undercover identity being exposed, if...

You can't think so much, Fina.

The girl's dim blue eyes, which were like a ghost story, met the bard's expression of still waiting for a reply.

She looked slightly startled, then gathered all her thoughts.

"Okay." She said.

Wendy replied cheerfully: "That's great!"

He took the lead to go under the statue, and Fina stood up. Looking at the green and free back of the bard, she suddenly felt a hint of enlightenment in her heart.

She loved the bard's tales.

——No, it should be, she likes Wendy’s story.

There is no one better than him.

As Wendy herself always said: "I am the best bard in Mondstadt!"

This is true.

Because he was under the statue of the God of Wind, the new music had not been played long before the crowds gathered again in the originally deserted West Wind Square.

Everyone will be attracted by his melodious music and stories that seem to span ancient and modern times.

Wendy's music seemed to have calmed the people of Mondstadt's panic about recent events. In the gradually warming atmosphere, many people were able to calm down and listen carefully to the content of his story.

Wendy told about a dragon similar to the Wind Demon Dragon, the protagonist of the recent dragon disaster.

No, maybe...

Fina's intuition has become sharp enough through years of training.

She couldn't help but think - maybe what he was singing was the story of the Wind Demon Dragon.

The first half of the poem's story felt strange to her, but the second half was very familiar——

"People's misunderstanding" "Revenge"...

It's so obvious.

But how could Wendy understand the story of the Wind Demon Dragon?

...Perhaps this is the unique "artistic processing" of bards?

she does not know.

——She must not know and not want to think about why.

If you want to maintain such a peaceful relationship, perhaps you should believe Wendy's statement.

He is just a kind, poor, ordinary bard.

*

After Wendy's performance ended, Fina took him to his residence.

She took out the flowers she received yesterday.

I don’t know what method Wendy used. When the white flower was left on his hat for decoration, it was special enough. It seemed that it would not wither. It was left here overnight and even still had a lingering fragrance.

When she took out the flowers and gave them back to Wendy, Wendy did as she said before and handed her the pinwheel-shaped brooch he had made all night.

Although he said it was "windmill shape" and did not explain the color, Fina, who had experienced the confession of love in the morning, could almost tell it at a glance——

This is not so much a windmill as a pinwheel chrysanthemum, right?

"Orange?"

Wendy scratched her head: "Actually, it was originally made based on the shape of a windmill, but after seeing the windmill chrysanthemum handed over by the traveler this morning, I suddenly thought... Well, it's just a little inspiration."

"Fina, don't you think that compared to the pinwheel chrysanthemums this morning, handmade [pinwheel chrysanthemums] like this will not wither, wouldn't it be better?"

Fina thought for a moment.

Fina was convinced.

But when it came to "not withering", she couldn't help but ask another question.

"What about this white flower?" She saw that she and Wendy had exchanged the white flower for this brooch, and Wendy had re-decorated it on her hat. "Why won't this flower wither? It's a very special variety. ?"

Wendy's hand holding the hat paused slightly.

Everything made sense when she thought that she had never been back to Mondstadt before and was unlikely to have seen this kind of flower that only grew on Star Cliff.

"This kind of flower will not wither because of its special variety." Wendy explained, "This is called the Cecilia flower, and it is a flower that only grows on the Mondstadt Star Cliff."

"As for the flower on my hat... I used a special method to preserve it."

"Cesi...Leahua?" Fina heard this name for the first time and read it hesitantly, "What a special name."

"Yeah, right? This kind of flower also has a very romantic flower language! It's called..." The bard's tail tone slowly lengthened.

The girl's blue lake-like eyes were filled with curiosity: "What is it?"

"——The true feelings of the prodigal son."

The moment the words came out of her mouth, Wendy froze.

Fina was stunned.

She looked into Wendy's eyes mysteriously.

The bard looked away for a moment, and even turned around subconsciously: "Okay, okay, now, this Cecilia flower is back in my hand! After all, with the relationship between us... It’s still more suitable for pinwheel chrysanthemums.”

Windmill chrysanthemum is probably a suitable flower to send to relatives and friends.

Young people in Mondstadt would give Cecilia flowers to the person they love when they confess their love, or take them with them to watch the stars on the Star Cliff full of Cecilia flowers. Wendy thought she was just If you can take care of this poor girl and become a friend...

Sending windmills is enough.

But...why don't you dare to look into her eyes?

Sure enough, it was because she gave too much to Maura, and she wanted to offset it with just a little handiwork. This took too much advantage, and she felt a little guilty.

In the girl's inexplicable silence, the bard suddenly felt a little panicked.

He wanted to turn his head to look at her, but at this moment, the girl suddenly said: "You are right, given our relationship, Pinwheel Ju is the most suitable."

The Cecilia flower is too ambiguous, and the meaning it carries seems to break their current peaceful relationship if not checked for a while.

Fortunately she didn't know last night.

Fortunately, this was just a "collateral" for the exchange of gifts, not a real gift to her.

For some reason, Wendy didn't look back at her.

His body was a little stiff, and he suddenly felt that he had not started a good topic, which was why the situation became so embarrassing.

The bard only heard the girl's tone with a smile coming from not far behind: "Thank you for the gift, Wendy. The little gift in the shape of a pinwheel is very special."

...Fortunately, you didn’t really want to give me Cecilia flowers.

Wendy scratched her head and could only say: "Ahaha, as long as you like it."

"Well, Fina, it's getting late, I have to leave first! See you next time!"

After saying this, Wendy walked quickly and almost ran away.

Fina closed the door.

She leaned against the door, lost strength at that moment, slowly slid down the wooden door of her residence, and just sat there leaning against her back.

The room seems to still have the fragrance of yesterday's flowers.

Her vision was empty, her eyes were staring blankly at the ceiling, and she murmured in her mouth: "The prodigal's... true love?"

She looked at the pinwheel chrysanthemum ornament lying in her palm.

The intense orange is like the only bright color in this dark room.

"That bard... he just seems to regard me as one of many poor people." Fina repeatedly emphasized to the vast darkness, not knowing whether she really thought so or was trying to convince herself.

"So, that's enough with the pinwheels."