The Homeless Man of Teyvat

"I have no idea."

Chen Tianfeng looked calm: "This is just an accident. I don't even know why I came here."

If he could, he wouldn't want to be here at all.

On a snowy night in the chaotic mountains, a stranger is alone.

This feeling is not pleasant at all, not to mention that when I first came here, I was caught by bandits and stuffed into a cage. This is not the twelve-plus game in the original world. It is a real world with good and evil. It is impossible for me to be treated well by most people like the blond traveler.

Chen Tianfeng lowered his eyes and unconsciously pressed his palm on the handle of the knife.

Only by becoming stronger and controlling enough power can you be qualified to choose the life you want.

"I see, he is a confused traveler."

Barbatos nodded slightly and said, "So, outsider, what do you want to do when you come to Mondstadt?"

"It's just a trip, I want to witness the scenery of the Seven Kingdoms."

"There's no point in lying. Be honest, outsider."

".You should know."

"Yes, but I want to hear it from your own mouth." Barbatos said, "Tell me your answer."

And prove your courage to me.

".I promised a person that I would help her record the process of the dragon disaster."

Chen Tianfeng held the handle of the knife, slowly adjusted his breathing, and his eyes gradually became serious. He could feel that the bard in front of him was no longer Wendy, a bard who drank and fished instead of doing serious business, but a real god - the demon god Barbatos.

There is a physical pressure descending from the gaze of the god, causing the hearts of those who come to see it to gradually sink.

"That's only part of the truth."

Barbatos' expression was calm: "Be more real, be more honest, outsider."

".Kill people." Chen Tianfeng took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it, grinning: "Schubert Lawrence, Cornel Reed, this is the purpose of my trip."

"A very familiar name. They are all Mondlanders. In other words, they are all my people."

"That's right."

"But you still want to kill them?"

"That's right."

"What if I don't allow it?" Barbatos said: "Are you going to draw a sword on me, outsider?"

Not allowed.

The God of Wind naturally has reason not to allow it. As He said, Schubert and Cornel are both His people, and He can certainly choose to protect them.

So do you want to draw your sword against the gods?

Chen Tianfeng gritted his teeth, the knuckles of the palm holding the handle of the knife turned white, and his eyes fluctuated violently.

The god looked at him quietly, and the palm behind his back shimmered at some point. He tried his best to make Chen Tianfeng forget the reason for drawing the sword and the reason for killing Schubert and Cornel, and only thought about one question:

If a god were to stop you, would you draw your sword and strike at the god?

can you?

can you? !

can you! ! !

"Qiang!"

The sword is unsheathed!

What about gods? Anyone who dares to block my way home will fight to the death!

Huh?

Chen Tianfeng blinked once, then blinked again, his body stiffened for a moment, and finally he came to his senses.

What was I thinking just now?

Why did you draw the knife?

Isn't this right?

"Hehehe, Your Excellency Wendy is joking. I have always respected and believed in gods. I am sincere and can learn from heaven and earth. How could I draw a sword against a god?"

Chen Tianfeng smiled without any embarrassment, sheathed his sword, and sat down again: "Since Sir Wendy has decided to protect those two people, I will not continue to take action without the sense of humor."

You can't just involve yourself in avenging Yuan Mu. Only when you are alive can you have hope, but when you die, you really have nothing.

Chen Tianfeng smiled sincerely and released the handle of the knife.

"Oh, I actually broke free from the interference of my mind. It's really amazing."

Wendy was half emotional and half surprised. She smiled slyly in Chen Tianfeng's slightly confused and stunned eyes, and cleared her throat: "Okay, my friend, the Fengshen time is over, and now it's Wendy's time."

".ah?"

Chen Tianfeng realized something and his eyes widened suddenly: "No! Wait! Did you just say psychic interference?! What is that?!"

"Hey~"

Wendy looked away, not looking at him.

"Look into my fucking eyes! Answer me!" Chen Tianfeng was furious. He didn't know where the courage and courage came from, but he actually grabbed the alcoholic poet by the collar: "Answer me! What! What the hell!" Heart! Spirit! Go!”

"Hey, hey?"

".You are a hammer!"

After a period of confusion, Chen Tianfeng, who was in a complicated mood, and Wendy, who was in a good mood, sat down again.

"Don't worry so much, Xiao Tianfeng, I am a god after all, and I have to be responsible for Mondstadt."

Wendy adjusted her collar and hat: "I always need to know what kind of person you are before I can decide how to get along with you, right?"

"Can you change your name?" Chen Tianfeng's face twitched, "And if you do this, what can you find out?"

"Oh, don't underestimate God's analytical ability, Xiao Tianfeng."

Wendy naturally ignored Chen Tianfeng's first question, and the corners of her lips curved happily: "At least I know that you are not a person without a bottom line, you have an unchangeable persistence in your heart, and you have the courage to be the enemy of the gods for this reason. That’s enough, Xiao Tianfeng.”

"Please change your title, thank you." Chen Tianfeng's face turned dark.

"Hey, don't worry about these little things."

Wendy waved her hand, and then she was a little curious: "Xiao Tianfeng, what did you think of in the end that made you draw your sword?"

"This name makes me feel a little uncomfortable, please change it, thank you."

Chen Tianfeng sighed, was silent for a few seconds, and said softly: "Go home. I saw you blocking my way home and said that this road is blocked."

".Is that so."

Wendy pursed her lips, looking at Chen Tianfeng who was stunned and a little absent-minded, with a gentle sigh in her heart.

He is not a terrible trouble, nor a madman who wants to destroy the world. He is just a child who has lost his hometown and is at a loss.

-Although he kills and sets fires, the poison of death flows in his body, and he will pollute the whole country if he is not careful.

In the past, you were really useless! Even such a child should be guarded against!

Wendy cursed in her heart, took two new cups, picked up the bottle and filled a large cup for herself and Chen Tianfeng, and stuffed it into Chen Tianfeng's hand: "Drink a cup when you are in a bad mood, it is very useful."

"Thank you."

Chen Tianfeng raised his glass and clinked it with Wendy, imitating him and drinking a big mouthful of wine.

"By the way, the dragon disaster will not come for several months. After dealing with those two people, what do you plan to do in Mond?" Wendy put down the glass and asked casually.

".Hmm?"

Chen Tianfeng was stunned. This sentence contained too much information and he didn't react for a while.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Wendy raised her eyebrows with a smile in her eyes.

"You just said. You dealt with those two people?" Chen Tianfeng opened his mouth, half in surprise and half in confusion: "You won't protect your people anymore?"

"Of course I will!" Wendy's eyes were firm, and then his tone changed: "But I'm just a pitiful, weak, helpless bard with no fighting power. If you insist on drawing your sword, I can only give way."

The gods will protect his people, but they will not protect all of them unconditionally.

Everything has a price, and doing wrong will be punished, just like the sun rises every day.

The bard smiled and shrugged: "I am the weakest god, I can't do anything."

Chen Tianfeng: "."

I seem to have heard this somewhere.

Are your gods in Teyvat like this too?