Genshin Impact: The wind blowing back to the starting point

The temperature dropped suddenly. Lying on the windy ground, sleeping peacefully with the caress of the breeze, Wendy sneezed unconsciously.

However, he was extremely sleepy and did not wake up. Instead, he curled up into a ball and continued to sleep.

I don't know how much time passed, but the biting cold made Wendy shiver, and he quickly tried to wrap up his clothes.

He scratched his body randomly, but he only felt his smooth and cold skin.

Wendy woke up suddenly, opened her eyes and found that she was not wearing any clothes.

He immediately sat up and looked around. There happened to be a blanket among the ruins nearby, and he immediately wrapped it around himself without thinking too much.

With the blanket, although it didn't keep him very warm, it could barely protect him from the cold.

Wendy sat on the ruins and huddled up and looked around: there was heavy snow falling in the sky, and the accumulation on the ground looked very thick.

Not to mention that there is no human habitation around, it is simply lifeless. There is not even a complete house, but more of the remains of buildings.

Such a sight shocked Wendy, and she immediately pinched her arm hard with her hands. The pain made him realize that this was not a dream.

"What's going on? Why am I here? Where are my clothes?" Wendy murmured to herself.

After confirming that it was not a dream, Wendy calmed down and carefully recalled what happened before falling asleep:

The reason was the Liyue Sea Lantern Festival, and Wendy went to join in the fun when she had nothing to do.

In this happy moment for the whole family, Zhongli unexpectedly did not go to dinner with Hutao and the others. Instead, he recited alone in the Hall of Purity: "I want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and wine..."

Wendy went directly to invite him to dinner.

Although both of them have no money, Zhongli's bills can be sent to the Palace of Purity.

So, the two of them bought a few jars of wine, brought a few dishes, and went to the outskirts of Liyue Port to drink and enjoy the lanterns.

There were some quarrels during the period because Wendy believed that her governance method was one of the best on the continent of Teyvat.

Zhongli said that he was just an unreliable alcoholic poet.

Fortunately, this small "conflict" did not escalate into a battle between two gods, and soon ended with the topic of reminiscing about the past.

Originally, Wendy wanted to drink with her old friend until dawn. Unexpectedly, Liyue's wine was very strong. After a few drinks, Zhongli was so drunk that he returned to the Hall of Purity.

Wendy, who always had a lot of wine, had to take the remaining wine back to Mondstadt, drinking while walking, and living happily.

In this way, we returned to Mondstadt in style.

He couldn't remember much about what happened next. He only remembered that he seemed to have fallen asleep in the wind and came here when he woke up.

"Is it possible that the old man is trying to tease me because he has never fought before? No, no, he is such a serious person. He may throw me into the snow, but he will never take off my clothes."

Wendy was analyzing to himself, but before he could figure out what was going on, a gust of cold wind got into the blanket, making him shiver all over.

Although God cannot freeze to death, he can freeze to death.

So Wendy ignored the cold, stepped barefoot in the snow, and dug through the ruins for things to keep out the cold.

Fortunately, he was lucky enough to find a pair of cotton clothes. He dried them with wind elements and put them on, and then found a pair of brand new cotton shoes to wear.

At this point, he had reluctantly finished the work of resisting the cold. There happened to be a fire fairy not far away, and Wendy immediately went over and squatted near the fire fairy.

Warmth immediately spread throughout his body, and it also restarted his frozen brain.

At this moment, a crossbow arrow was fired at him from a distance at high speed.

Wendy immediately used the wind element to tear the crossbow arrow into pieces.

However, this movement disturbed the fairy, who turned around and drifted away into the distance.

Wendy, who had no time to think about who fired the arrow at him, immediately shouted "My fairy!" and chased after the fairy.

At this time, the hunter who was hiding in the dark came out in shock and stopped in front of Wendy: "I'm sorry! You were squatting there. I thought you were a wild boar, but your skills are so good that I didn't even think about it." You broke the crossbow arrow when you saw it clearly."

"It's okay, it's okay." Wendy said nonchalantly, her eyes still following the fairy.

Seeing Wendy's eager pursuit of the fairy, the hunter immediately understood and said with a smile: "I set up a camp near here and lit a fire. Do you want to go there to warm yourself up, young man?"

"Really? That's great." Wendy was very happy about the sudden invitation.

"Then you are so skilled, can you please help me hunt together? We can split it 50-50!"

Wendy immediately agreed. As the god of wind, he only had to move his little finger to kill a wild boar. In exchange for this, he thought it was worth it and he made a lot of money.

Of course, if the hunter uncle can give it to Mora, then he can also go back to Mondstadt and have a good drink.

Speaking of Mondstadt, he also remembered the most important thing, and immediately asked: "By the way, uncle, where is this place? And how to get to Mondstadt?"

"Mond? This is Mondstadt."

He looked around and saw that the terrain was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where it was, so he asked tentatively: "Dragon's Back Snow Mountain?"

"Dragon's Back Snow Mountain, this is near Mondstadt City, look." As he spoke, the hunter pointed to the building in the distance.

Wendy turned her head and saw the dilapidated tower towering into the clouds in the distance. Just imagining what was below made her feel oppressive.

At this moment, he thought of his friends who died in the war, and felt a little sour in his heart.

But soon, he realized something was wrong, and the melancholy expression on his face immediately disappeared.

Towers and ice and snow...Why is this configuration so similar to that of 2,600 years ago? ?

At this moment, the scene in front of her was like thunder bombarding Wendy wildly.

Wendy covered her head in horror and thought carefully. It looked like she had traveled through time, but how could such a magical thing happen?

At this time, the missing memory of last night gradually emerged in my mind:

When he arrived in Mondstadt, everything was fine at first. After returning to Fengqi Land, he entered a state of clear mind but out of control.

At first, I just played the piano, sang and recited poems. If I stopped there, I wouldn’t be so drunk later.

However, the person who drank it didn't know that it would stop there. Wendy lifted the jar and drank it all in one gulp.

As a result, things gradually started to get weird.

He suddenly knelt in front of the statue of the God of Wind, raised his hands above his head and bowed earnestly: "May the God of Wind protect me!"

Then, as if he suddenly had an enlightenment, he rubbed his pigtails and said to himself: "It seems that I am the god of wind."

But immediately, he denied himself and hugged the statue of the God of Wind: "No! That guy Barbatos has been away from Mondstadt for several years. He is incompetent."

The next second, he slapped his head again: "No, my name is Barbatos."

In such a small theater, he performed seven or eight rounds alone with the statue of the Seven Heavenly Gods.

Finally exhausted, he lay down under the statue.

Wendy opened her eyes and looked at the statue, remembering the dispute with Zhongli just now, and suddenly laughed: "Hmph, I want you to see how, as the God of Wind, I let freedom and wine flow through Mondstadt."

Having said this, he stumbled up to the statue, hugged the statue and shouted unconsciously: "Great God of Wind! Please give me a chance to prove it to Morax!"

At this point, his delirious brain reconnected and he murmured to himself: "Huh? Why did I make a wish to myself again? Forget it, that's it."

After saying that, he lay down under the statue and fell asleep.

When I woke up again, I was already here.

At that time, she was talking to herself about how happy she was performing in the small theater, but at this moment, Wendy was so broken.

He grabbed his hair with a complicated expression, broke down and shouted, "What have I done!"

His appearance frightened the hunter beside him. The hunter knelt down and looked at him and asked with concern.

However, Wendy had no intention of paying attention to him at this moment, and she only felt ridiculous in her heart. How could there be a god in this world who could make her prayers come true?

If Zhongli knew this, he would probably laugh for thousands of years.

But if you think about it carefully, he can't travel back in time at all. This has absolutely nothing to do with his divine power.

Just going back 2,600 years ago, doesn't this mean that all his efforts over the years have been in vain?

"Little... young man, are you okay?" Uncle Hunter looked at his collapsed appearance and asked inexplicably.

Wendy raised her head and said with a sad expression and tone: "Uncle, you killed a hundred wild boars and prepared for a year, but woke up and returned to a time when you didn't even have tools. What would you do?"

"If I say so, I'll probably be furious to death."