The Homeless Man of Teyvat

"Understood!" Qian San nodded and suddenly realized: "Boss, what about you?"

"There is no news about Tian Feng. He is probably in Xumi City, and he is probably at the center of the mutation." Yelan looked solemn: "If I stay, I may be able to help him."

Qian San didn't persuade him to say anything. They all knew that once Boss Yelan decided something, he would not change his mind easily unless there was a result or a huge change in the matter.

He clasped his fists in salute, said "take care", paid the bill with the tavern clerk, packed the dishes, and then left the tavern with the people and began the evacuation mission.

Ye Lan put down the teacup and looked at the table that had been emptied by Qian San as soon as it was full. She was silent for a few seconds and decided to wait until she returned to Liyue to deduct that bastard's salary and bonus until next year.

She stood up and left the tavern, glanced casually, chose the direction she wanted, and walked slowly through the streets of Xumi City. At the same time, she did not forget to pay attention to the conversations of the residents of Xumi City on the streets.

Sleeping, dreaming, wailing... these words appear repeatedly in the conversations of the residents of Xumi City.

Ye Lan lowered her eyes and put the fragmented information together in her mind.

A sudden dream enveloped the entire Xumi City, and all the residents of Xumi City fell into it. They did not wake up from the dream until the wailing sounded.

A dream that can envelope an entire city is something only a god can do.

Maybe this has something to do with the God-making plan of the Order mentioned in the letter, and the wailing... is the plan failed?

Ye Lan thought about it, walked through a deserted alley, and then quietly changed his clothes and appearance, turning into an ordinary Xumi man without any flaws.

She turned around and was about to blend in among the residents of Xumi City when she suddenly heard a familiar voice. She immediately raised her eyebrows and looked towards the source of the sound.

In a hotel, several people gathered around, watching the woman who seemed to be the front desk lady talking about something. The expressions of the people around them were somewhat surprised, and the most conspicuous ones were the two guys who were immediately known to be strangers, Ying and Paimon.

"You just said that after you woke up, a bag of mola appeared on the table, and there was a new check-out record in the front desk register?"

Paimon looked shocked and gestured with his little hands, as if not doing so was not enough to express his shock: "And the guest's name on the register is [Wendy], and his identity is still a Liyue businessman?!"

The name Wendy sounds like she's not from Liyue, right? Also, how come the name that the Wind God used when he walked in Mondstadt appears in the register of Xumi Inn?

Is it possible that the saying "You can meet the Wind God anywhere except Mondstadt" is actually true?

Ying frowned and stared at the handwriting on the register, feeling familiar, but she couldn't remember where this familiarity came from. It was as if a thin layer of confusion shrouded my heart. The truth was clearly close at hand, but so close was the end of the world.

"Yes, it appeared suddenly! Well, it can't be said suddenly, after all, I fell asleep."

The lady at the front desk scratched her hair and said, "But during that time, everyone in Xumi City should have been asleep! This guest named Wendy was not affected. I suspect that he might be the one behind this dream. Black Hand! Even if it’s not, it must have something to do with him!”

The surrounding Xumi people all agreed, thinking that there must be something wrong with this Wendy.

"But...but..."

Paimon opened his mouth, wanting to defend "Wendy", but then he thought, "Wendy" is not necessarily Wendy, maybe this "Wendy" is the mastermind behind it?

So the little mascot nodded and affirmed: "Yes, I also think there is something wrong with this Wendy!"

Ying's brows frowned more and more, and she felt more and more that she had forgotten something, and she also felt that she was getting closer and closer to the truth.

"Both of you."

A man who looked like a Sumeru man came closer, lowered his voice and whispered: "I have more information about this mysterious person Wendy, are you interested?"

Ying heard the sound and glanced at the man's face suspiciously. She was slightly startled, as if she had discovered something, and nodded: "Of course you are interested, this... sir? Let's talk somewhere else?"

"plz follow me."

Yelan's expression didn't show anything strange at all, and she led Ying, who was slightly confused, and Paimon, who was full of doubts and confusion, to find a secluded place in Xumi City.

"How did you find out?"

Ye Lan stopped pretending to speak, turned her eyes on Ying, and asked doubtfully: "Is there something I didn't do well? Is there any flaw?"

Paimon's eyes widened when he heard the familiar female voice spoken by the man in front of him. Unfortunately, before the exclamation came out, Ying, who had foreseen it in advance, reached out to cover it back.

"There is no flaw. You pretended to be very similar. I almost thought you were a Sumeru person."

Ying shook her head, facing Ye Lan's more puzzled eyes, and said sheepishly: "It's just that I remember your aura...a little deeper, so you can't hide it from me."

"..."

Ye Lan was silent for two seconds and looked deeply into the eyes. No movement was seen. The disguise was removed in an instant and she returned to her original appearance: "You are indeed a traveler who travels across the sea of ​​​​stars. He is very capable."

"Hehe..." Ying smiled, his eyes wandering, and he was obviously a little guilty, so he immediately changed the subject: "By the way, Yelan, why are you in Xumi City?"

"I came to see Tian Feng. Someone asked me to deliver a letter to him. The content of the letter... was unexpected. It has something to do with the Order Academy, the Fools, and the gods."

Ye Lan replied, looking at Ying with a rare hint of envy or jealousy in her eyes - to be more precise, jealousy: "You should know where Tian Feng is, take me to find him."

Ying was stunned on the spot, looking a little confused and at a loss like Paimon who had his mouth covered.

"What's wrong with you?"

Ye Lan frowned slightly, wondering why the two of them suddenly looked like this.

"Tianfeng..."

Ying looked confused, as if she had lost her soul, and murmured in her sleep: "Who is Tian Feng...?"

At the same time, her and Paimon's bodies gradually became illusory, as if they were about to disappear in the next moment.

"fluorescent?!"

Ye Lan was startled and realized something was wrong, and immediately grabbed Ying's arm: "What's wrong with you?! What happened?!"

"Tian Feng...Tian Feng..."

Ying murmured in a low voice, her eyes suddenly moved, and regained clarity in the next moment: "I remembered! I remembered who I forgot! It's Tian Feng!"

Ying suddenly raised her head, looked at Ye Lan, and grabbed her wrist with her backhand. The white snake scale on the filigree bracelet shone with light. Her tone was urgent: "Ye Lan, I remembered! Before Tian Feng came to Xumi, he had a premonition that there might be something unexpected during this trip, so he told me..."

Before Ying could finish speaking, his figure and Paimon completely disappeared.

"...So what did you tell me?! Can't you just say it and then disappear?!"

Ye Lan stared, a little annoyed, and had the urge to curse, but her expression suddenly changed. She saw that her wrist that had just been caught was becoming a little bit illusory and transparent, and it quickly spread throughout her body.

"What the hell is going on?!"

Yelan was shocked, but had no time to respond, and her figure disappeared.

on the other side,

Chen Tianfeng's tail wrapped around Nasida, and after opening a layer of gray-white barrier, he smashed the God of Opportunity away like a meteor hammer. After a few more blows, after confirming that he would not be able to stand up for a while, Chen Tianfeng dispersed the barrier and looked towards Xiao Xiao. The embarrassed little grass god.

To be more precise, he looked at the few places on her body where items could be stored.

"After seeing you for so long, why don't you come out and have a chat? King Daci Shu."