As a Demon God, I'm working on construction in Liyue [Original God]

The bells on the carriage jingled, and several trains of birds flew leisurely under the blue sky.

Holding a book in her hand, Bellister sat on the car full of boxes, not caring where she was going.

"Miss Lianzhou, after passing this checkpoint, we will enter the snowfield." The driver said with a smile.

Bellister, who was called by her new name, didn't react for a while. She put down the book in her hand after the coachman called her for the second time, and said embarrassedly, "Sorry, I was too engrossed in reading." In fact, it was true. , this is a popular storybook in Liyuexin, which tells the story of the Demon God War.

In the words of Bai Lisite, it has gathered all kinds of popular elements such as Xianfanlian.

After seeing half of it, she had to say that no matter which world, human beings have the same hobbies, and everyone loves that bite more or less.

"It's okay, my son is also like this, it seems that those academic articles can't stop, and he doesn't respond to asking him to eat." The coachman complained with a smile.

Bellister silently hid the novel in her hand.

"Speaking of which, the snow field has changed a lot." Looking at the surrounding scenery, the coachman sighed.

In his memory, the snowfields were all white and the sun could not be seen, but now there are green grasses growing, although it is not very lush, but at least it is much better than the previous environment.

The more the coachman looked at it, the more he wanted to say that God is really amazing.

"Yeah, this way, people living here will have a much better life." Belister felt the oncoming breeze in the car, and at the same time thought, the wind elf named Barbatos alone With these deeds, it is enough to make most of the demon gods who are born lovers feel good.

After all, the weather in Xueyuan is really too bad. He has the ability and godhead, not to do his best, but to help human beings build. As long as the way of loving people is not a particularly biased demon, he will admire him.

However, as a Demon God, Bellister knew the power required to carry out this kind of ground transformation.This is by no means just a wind elf who has absorbed the authority of the tornado demon god Dekarapian can do it.

The more I think about Bayrist, the more I want to see that wind elf sooner.

"...Our life is getting better and better. Not long ago, the emperor issued an order to punish the merchants who colluded with the priests. I should say that this should have been done earlier. Those big merchants took advantage of the emperor's busyness to do evil." I couldn't help spitting.

Belister thought for a while and agreed, "Indeed, if it wasn't for Dijun's private visit in private, he probably wouldn't have seen businessmen being so domineering in Liyue today."

I was still there.Balister added in her heart, the merchant's reaction was really interesting.

Originally, Berist thought that this kind of classic plot could only appear in scripts, but the reality was more imaginative. Queen Ruo Tuo Long turned pale.

Beliste, who was watching, couldn't think of any other words to describe it besides kicking the iron board.

"Yes, Miss Lianzhou, it's true that what people do is what God sees. Good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil. It's not that it's not time for not to repay." The coachman said one set of common sayings after another, Many times the people's thinking is so simple, hoping that the wicked will be punished.

Balister smiled, "Yes, the wicked will definitely be punished." This is what she always believed in.

At this moment, a bird flew over from the sky and landed on Bellist's shoulder.

That was Sorindoya who went to Mond with her. She can only maintain the appearance of a little bird. In her words, when the cold contract is over, she will be able to fly Belister as before. .

This sentence was still said in front of Han Zhuo.

At that time, Han Zhuo came to accept the job of Bayrist, to investigate whether there were any improper transactions between the researcher and the businessman, and when he heard Sorindoya's words, he replied directly, I am the real king.

Jump up and down Sorendoya angrily, like an angry bird.

"There's a dragon ahead." Sorindoya said in a low voice, leaning against Bellister's ear. She needed to hide her identity outside.

So she dutifully pretended to be an ordinary bird.

As soon as Sorendoya finished speaking, a huge shadow fell from the sky, and a dragon that was almost the same color as the blue sky flew by. He blocked the sun like a cloud, and his figure could just cover Liyue's convoy.

The mortals in the convoy wanted to dodge subconsciously, but the leader of the coachman carrying gifts was very courageous.

"Great Immortal, we are businessmen from Liyue, here to give gifts and do business." The coachman followed Liyue's address and called Feilong an immortal.

"I'm not called Daxian." A deep voice came from the sky.

The coachman was stunned, he didn't know the name of this dragon, so of course he could only call it Liyue, that's not a fairy, could it be the Dragon King?

Just when the coachman was about to change the name of the dragon, Bellister, who was originally sitting on the gift box, jumped off lightly.

The bird with black and gray feathers flew away again to nowhere.

"Mr. Long, we have no other intentions. We just want to establish a relationship with Xinmonde, and we will do business together in the future." Bellist looked up at the blue dragon and said, "If you are worried, you can contact me We walk together."

Belister had known through Orobus for a long time that the flying dragon Tewarin, who had been flying on the snowy field before, had become a member of Barbatos, and the transformation of the terrain was also partly due to that dragon.

That being the case, Natwarin must have come here this time because he was afraid that they would harm the young and fragile Mond.

Bellister understands very well, after all, she has also experienced it before. In fact, the demon god did not do everything by himself in the early stage of establishing the territory.Tewarin and Barbatos are just walking on a necessary road. When New Mond is built in the future and human beings can carry out normal life order, then they can rest assured.

"Hmph, they can go alone, you follow me." Twalin was not wary of humans.

"Okay." Bellister, whose identity was not revealed, was relieved, otherwise she would have to sign a confidentiality contract with this group of people on the spot.

The coachman disagreed, "Mr. Long, Ms. Lianzhou is just an ordinary scholar, and she came with the team for investigation..." He was interrupted before finishing speaking.

Balister comforted the coachman, "Maybe it's because I have the eyes of God that Mr. Long is worried."

Bellister appreciated the coachman's kindness, but she really didn't want Twalin to reveal her identity.

It was only then that the coachman remembered that this scholar was the only one in the team who had the eyes of God.

"Then be careful." The coachman said worriedly, and then he raised his voice, "We will go back together when the time comes, Dijun is still waiting to see us."

Hearing what the coachman said, Bayrist felt his heart warm and at the same time couldn't laugh or cry, "Okay, I'll wait for everyone in Mond City."

The coachman did not speak to her. He was clearly warning Twalin that as the advance team, they had the status of messengers. If Mond was rude and bullied and detained the Liyue people, then the rock king Morax would definitely not take it easy. Leave Mond alone.

Tewarin in the sky snorted, bent down and flew down, and landed not far from the convoy, letting Bellist come up.

Looking at the dragon in front of her eyes, Bellister was very excited. After all these years, her dream has come true.

Belister really wanted to experience the feeling of being carried by a dragon. This expectation was the same as the dream of becoming a mech pilot.

Carefully sitting on Twalin's back, Bellister carefully reminded, "You can go."

To Berist, who was not panicking, Twalin had a strange idea, that is, the demon god seemed to be looking forward to it.

Fortunately, Twalin didn't think much about it, and he quickly flew towards the sky with Bayrist.

On the tree branch, Sorindoya watched Bellist leave. She flapped her wings and followed the convoy heading towards Mond.

In order to show that he had no intention of aggression, Morax did not choose humans with the eyes of God in the candidates for the first mission to Mond.

So this time Bellister is not only going to New Mond for investigation, but also protecting the humans in the convoy.

When she was taken away by Twarin, Sorindoya could only take her place and escort these people instead. Her strength has not yet fully recovered, but it is more than enough to fight a wild beast robber and a less powerful evil monster.

Balister, who flew far away in the clouds, turned her head to look at the convoy behind.

"Mr. Long." Bellister wanted to ask about Barbatos, but she was interrupted before she finished speaking.

"My name is Twarin."

Bellister immediately changed his words, "Twarin, can you take me to see Barbatos directly? I am here on behalf of Liyue. I have some questions to ask Barbatos, the reformer of the snow field." In fact, Twarin can directly It's good to see that former wind elf, so I don't have to go around in circles anymore.

"Okay." Twarin felt that this was not a problem, "but you have to be prepared."

Ok?

This reminder made Bellister frown, what does it mean to be ready.

What are you ready for?scare?Or is it a surprise?

But Twalin didn't go on, which made it difficult for Bellister to ask. She guessed that just when she couldn't help asking, Twalin turned over and shook her down.

"Barbatos is down there. After you find him, give me a message." Twarin roared, and then he would help those humans to use the wind to plow the land, and he didn't have time to send warm wind into the land creator of Neomonde.

Balister balanced her body in the air, and she heard Twalin say from a distance, "Do something, Barbatos."

Belister, who thought she had heard wrong, wanted to listen carefully, but Twarin flew away.

There was no way she could use the fire elemental force to form a tool that she could sit on. When she finally sat down, Bellister realized that the fire elemental force was very similar to a broom.

Thinking back to the old Mond in the Wind Wall, Bellister felt very subtle, as if she had become a witch in the story.

Belister quickly fell outside the simple city of New Mond. There is only one road leading to it, which is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

After taking note of the terrain, Bellister walked into Mond City along the only road.

There are traces of construction everywhere, and her exotic dress has attracted the attention of many people.

But soon the sight of Balister disappeared, and a child ran over to inform everyone, "The bard is playing the harp in the tavern." Her face was full of joy, because this is the new Mongolia A rare entertainment project in Germany.

As soon as they heard that the bard was about to start telling a story, the working Monds put down their tools and rushed to the tavern.

Belister also didn't want to miss it, and walked past with the flow of people.

It's a pity that she went a little late, there were no seats on the first floor of the tavern, and people were sitting or standing, all waiting for the young man to play the piano.

As a last resort, Bayrist chose to squeeze up to the second floor, and like other listeners who came late, half lying on the stair railing made of new wood.

From a high place, she could see clearly that the player playing the harp was a young man. He plucked the strings, and after the tavern was quiet, he slowly told the story of the heroic resisters who overthrew the lonely king of the tower.

The more she listened, the more she became immersed in the story, and she woke up suddenly when the last note was played.

After the boy played, the people who listened to the story gave him a drink as a thank you, and then left quickly. These people still have things to do, and the new Mond needs to be built with their hands.

Berist and the others on the second floor had almost left before coming down.

She sat next to the young man playing the harp and asked in a firm tone, "Are you Barbatos?"

The young man in green who was drinking crude cider put down his glass, and he replied in a story-telling tone, "This lady from a foreign land, my name is Wendy, and I'm just an ordinary bard."

Balister blinked. The answer was neither negative nor affirmative, but a word came out of her heart inexplicably.

That sentence is, what does your finding Barbatos have to do with me, Wendy.