The journey to Teyvat from the Abyss Mage

Under a big tree in the wind, three young boys and girls, with different looks and clothes but equally handsome, were bathing comfortably in the breeze.

This place has a special meaning to them.

For Wendy, who was once the god of wind, the special meaning of Wind Rising Land is needless to say. For Ying, it was here that she met Barbatos, one of the Seven Rulings, and his follower Tevarin, and stimulated her first elemental power.

As for Luo Mu, he had never really been here before, but now, looking at the towering tree and the statue of the Seven Heavenly Gods on the other side of the tree, he felt a kind of poetic feeling in his heart as if the memories were always there.

He has also gone through this journey, accompanying Ying as a game player.

"All the winds in the world have their own destinations." Wendy said with a smile, "They will dance in the sky and tell their friends all the stories they have seen."

Luo Mu: "You mean you actually know a lot of gossip, right?"

"Hey!" Wendy smiled. He raised his hand slightly, and Luo Mu and Ying felt a strong airflow coming from behind them, blowing their hair, and their colorful dresses rustled in the wind.

"Go, fly high for me," Wendy said, opening his arms freely like a choirboy, as if floating in the air, and he declared loudly: "Be my hands and eyes, and show me the world!"

The thousands of winds were silent. They just carried Wendy's laughter and calls, soared into the sky, climbed up the indifferent clouds, and carried the bard's calls to the blue sky.

Luo Mu turned his head in surprise, and saw the flawless joy and excitement on the boy's fair face. It was no longer the relaxed attitude he pretended to be as Barbatos, but a joy and expectation that came from the bottom of his heart.

There is no wind god Barbatos here, nor the bard Wendy who is always quietly watching Mondstadt. There is only a boy who longs for freedom. He plays the lyre in the wind, dances in the wind, and uses his singing to praise the hope and freedom that are as windy as the wind.

For so many years, the wind god Barbatos has been playing the role of a young boy. It was not until today, when he lost the heart of god, that he truly became that young boy!

"It's so free." Luo Mu couldn't help but sigh.

Paimon cheered in the wind and reached out to grab the petals and leaves blown by the wind.

The grass slime blown by the wind: Fuck!!!

Then there was a flash of sword light, Luo Mu and Wendy looked at it in surprise, only to see Ying smiled embarrassedly, put away the edgeless sword, picked up the ball of slime gel and put it away.

Luo Mu couldn't help but laugh.

This is life on the continent of Teyvat. There is magical and magnificent elemental magic and the supreme gods who are high above, but the most basic thing is still the daily necessities of ordinary people.

Compared with the previous Dragon Ridge Snow Mountain and Wolf Territory, Luo Mu prefers days like this: although plain as water, it is full of the flavor of life.

If Luo Mu had to choose, he would rather not have the system and just live an ordinary life.

[Think carefully, if you don't have me, you won't have the ability to mimic.] The system, which had been silent for several days, jumped out at this time to show its presence.

Luo Mu: ...

The atmosphere that was created with great effort was completely destroyed in just one sentence.

"Everything has its own destination." Wendy stood behind Luo Mu and Ying without knowing when. He put his hands on their shoulders and said, "You two will definitely find your destination too."

“Before that, take my blessings and fly freely like a bird!”

"Until the sky is high!"

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It seems that Wendy wrote that note just to play with Luomu and Ying. In the following time, he did not talk about any serious business. When Ying asked about the situation in Liyue, he just said, "Oh, there will be no problem if the old man is here."

"Isn't he still holding a grudge against me for forging his signature? Isn't that possible?" Luo Mu heard Wendy muttering secretly.

So you wouldn’t have rarely been to Liyue because you were afraid... Luo Mu felt that this was most likely the case.

But it must be admitted that Wendy is worthy of being a god who does not do his job in every sense. The wind element that seems a bit monotonous in Ying's hands can change in a thousand ways in Wendy's hands. The strong or weak wind blows up the fallen leaves on the ground and dances them into various shapes. Finally, Wendy even uses the wind to weave a hat made of leaves for Paimon.

Uh... as long as you are happy. Seeing Paimon put on the hat happily, Luo Mu's eyes twitched a little.

The three of them kept laughing and chatting in the wind until the sun set. Then Wendy lamented the fleeting time as if waking from a dream, and let Ying and Luomu leave.

"I still have some things to do, so I won't go with you." Wendy used these words to deal with Ying and Luo Mu. Watching their backs hesitantly disappear in the sunset, he smiled gently again.

"Twalin, do you blame me for doing this?" Wendy asked softly.

The huge wind dragon landed silently beside Wendy. It was hard to imagine that such a huge creature could fall to the ground like a fallen leaf, without any sound.

"This is your business," Tevarin growled, his vertical pupils staring at Wendy, flashing a fascinating light.

“You will still blame me.” Wendy and Tevarin looked at each other for a moment, and they understood what the monster meant from its eyes: “But this is our only chance.”

Wendy turned around, put her arms around the wind dragon's neck and stroked it gently, leaning on it with a slightly tired look: "Today, this should be the last time I communicate with him like this, right?"

Tevarin snorted.

"One day he will understand what you have done. What are you going to do then?" Its voice was as cold as ice.

"At that time, it was not something I should consider." Wendy waved his hand indifferently: "If we want to compete with him, we must give up something. I used the Heart of God to pave the way for the Ice God, and used the Abyss as an excuse to make my move of handing over the Heart of God seem reasonable. It even made Mond the most prepared to go to war with Winter Solstice to break with the Ice God. After so many sacrifices, the final victory or defeat depends on this move of his."

"Don't look at me. I don't know what this means either." Seeing Tevarin's slightly surprised look, Wendy quickly added, "That's what the old man told me at the time."

Tevarin then withdrew his inquiring gaze: This is what a wind god should look like.

"I've always had a feeling that I'm not the only one who has lost the Heart of God." Wendy's tone suddenly became serious: "Once we move, that person will naturally not sit idly by."

"We don't have much time left. Mond must not become the next Kanria!"