The Homeless Man of Teyvat

Chen Tianfeng's memory body separated from the divine body, riding the wind, and floated back to the Chihuyan courtyard, sitting under the plum tree in a daze.

He was still too weak now. Even if he used the power of faith of the people of Liyue to activate the Heart of the Wind God, he could only use half of his original authority - only the spring breeze was left of [Spring Breeze and Rain].

Perhaps when he became stronger, or got another Heart of the Water God, he could fully manifest this authority. By then, the effect of this authority would not be just this little bit. Not to mention making everyone in the people like dragons, but it would be easy to improve the overall potential quality by a large margin, and create dozens, hundreds or even thousands of peerless geniuses.

Chen Tianfeng pondered and suddenly laughed again.

[Spring Breeze and Rain] was the first authority he awakened, the source of his origin, and the authority he used the most and was most familiar with. After awakening this authority, He looked at his poor and weak people, gritted his teeth and hardened his heart, and used his authority with all his strength. He didn't know how much spring breeze blew and how much spring rain fell in his territory.

He only knew that after he was sure that this thing was good, he tried his best until his eyes went black and he fell asleep exhausted. Before he lost consciousness, he was full of relief, thinking that with this kind of help, his people would at least have no problem surviving.

As a result, three years later, He opened his eyes and was shocked to find that his weak and pitiful people had expanded their territory several times. He also secretly formed a hunting group, which was responsible for collecting information about gods that his own gods could beat and eat, eagerly waiting for the gods to wake up, and even more eagerly and fanatically expressed that they would offer everything for the gods.

Including but not limited to launching suicide attacks on hostile gods, sneak attacks or kidnapping of hostile gods' people, spreading rumors about hostile gods, vigorously promoting and praising the greatness of their own gods... all means are used.

Chen Tianfeng muttered in his heart for a long time, wondering if there was something wrong with [Spring Breeze and Rain], otherwise how could his people become more fanatical than fanatics.

However, it turned out that [Spring Breeze and Rain] had no problem, and he had a problem.

It was a long time later that he knew that no god in this world would choose a type like [Spring Breeze and Rain] when awakening the original authority. The second and third authority in the future may be like this, but the original authority is impossible.

So behind the scenes, most other gods called Chen Tianfeng "Crazy God" and "Stupid Snake", and called his people "those crazy people who don't care about their lives".

"Such a good world, such good people, how can it be said that the end is just around the corner..."

Chen Tianfeng looked up at the blue sky through the gaps between the branches, sighed, closed his eyes, and continued to accompany his memories.

...

"The Rock King... passed away?"

Daddalia widened his eyes, even suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

How could the Rock King pass away? How could He pass away?

If He passed away, who should he go to get the Heart of God?

"Yes, the Emperor actually left just like that."

Zhongli looked heavy-hearted and sighed, "Alas, it's too heavy for the people of Liyue."

"..."

Daddaria's expression changed for a few seconds, and he stood up and saluted Zhongli: "Mr. Zhongli, the death of Emperor Yanwang was too shocking and sudden. I am worried that something might happen to the Fatui in Liyue Harbor. I will take my leave first."

"No problem, Mr. [Young Master], just go and do your work."

Zhongli also stood up and said, "The Hall Master happened to be out of town today. I think there will be many things waiting to be dealt with in the Hall of Rebirth. I just want to go back and take a look."

Daddaria waved to the waiter, paid the bill, and then walked out of the teahouse with Zhongli and left.

Zhongli walked slowly along the street leading to the Hall of Rebirth. Suddenly, his steps paused, and after a little thought, a smile flashed in his golden eyes, and he naturally changed direction and walked towards a certain street.

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"Huh, it's finally over."

Ying let out a long breath and raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead. She looked back in the direction of the Yujingtai Xian Ceremony, with emotion and a hint of embarrassment in her eyes.

When most people on the scene knelt down and saluted the gods, the few people who were still standing became conspicuous and under great pressure.

In this atmosphere, no one dared to guarantee that these grief-stricken Liyue people would go to extremes when they saw those foreigners who were still standing, thinking that they were disrespectful to the Rock King Emperor and blaspheming the gods... There was no way to reason at this time.

So most foreigners also knelt down and saluted, but there was no psychological pressure. The Rock King Emperor was a god worthy of respect, and there was nothing shameful in saluting and remembering him when he left.

But in this way, Ying, the only one who was still standing, became an extremely dazzling existence.

It was embarrassing to walk into the set by mistake.

Ying realized this when she got rid of the shock of the god's death. With her mind racing, she adjusted her skirt and immediately...half squatted down.

She didn't stand up until these sad Liyue people stood up.

"Ah..."

Ying sighed again, stretched out her hand to rub Paimeng's hair, and pinched her tender face under the slightly confused eyes of the little mascot.

"Mmm!"

Paimeng struggled in vain with unclear voice, holding Ying's wrist with two small hands, blinking his big eyes, trying to awaken the guilt in Ying's heart: "Let go!"

After some laughter,

Ying and Paimeng stood side by side on the street, looking at the prosperous but sad Liyue streets, looking at each other, and for a moment they couldn't think of where to go or what to do.

"Well, why don't we go to the Adventurer's Association in Liyue first?"

Paimeng thought for a while and suggested: "We will live in Liyue Port for a long time. The housing prices here must be very high. If we take more commissions and save more Mora, we can live in a big and good house!"

"If we want to live in a good house, we just need to cut Paimeng's food in half, right?"

Ying stroked his chin and said with a smile: "Or a quarter? What do you think Paimeng?"

"No, no! Paimeng will starve to death!"

The little mascot was shocked and hugged Ying's arm and rubbed his little cheek against it. His tone was soft and delicate: "Ying~ Let's think of some other ways, okay? Paimeng doesn't have to live in a big house!"

"Really?"

"Really, really!"

"Okay, then let's... go find Tianfeng first."

Ying pounded his palm, made a decision, and immediately became distressed: "But where should we find him?"

When he parted with Tianfeng, he only agreed to meet again in Liyue Port, but didn't agree on where to meet in Liyue Port. What a mistake! Liyue Harbor is so big, if it's just by chance, it's hard to meet Tianfeng, or someone who knows Tianfeng, right?

Ying was a little embarrassed. She was thinking about how to find Chen Tianfeng, when she saw a well-dressed, calm man with black hair and golden eyes walking towards her and stopped two steps in front of her.

"Are you two friends of Tianfeng?"