To Adrian, Isbella was a treasure in the world.

They are twin flowers, each other's shadow, the people who understand each other best in the world.

"Ah no," Logan flatly denied this statement, "She should know me, but I don't know her at all..."

"Huh? Is it because she fell in love with a human later?" Wendy held her head and looked at the man with regret in his eyes under the candlelight.

Logan nodded slowly and stared at the flickering candlelight, like a child in the dark who refused to let go of the light.

After that, he lowered his head to take a sip of wine and chuckled: "Devils born from nature or hearing everyone's voices are all lovers. From the beginning to the end, I only regard myself as the guardian of that village. I never expected that she would fall in love with a human being. That day she came to me excitedly and told me that she wanted to get married. I became furious and left the village."

In the days after leaving the village, Adrian went to many places. He was a demon and had the ability to protect himself.

So, he traveled throughout the continent of Teyvat, trying to find where the hope was.

However, before hope was found, despair came first.

One day, he felt very uneasy and returned to Mondstadt early.

When he came to the village, what he saw was a mess. He went to find Isbella, but there was only the body of his dead husband, and the baby girl who was protecting him and waiting to be fed.

That was Aimee, and she already had that mark on her neck at that time.

Hearing this, Wendy was not surprised. The person who destroyed the village must be the sewage monster.

I just don’t know why he failed to take away Amy’er, but left a mark on Amy’s neck and waited for him to come later.

"So, you are actually Aimee's uncle?" Wendy asked.

"That's right." Logan looked at Wendy with a wry smile.

"Then why didn't you tell her?"

Logan didn't speak, just silent.

After a long time, he raised his head and looked at the flickering candlelight again: "She... must be dead, right?"

Wendy was startled. He knew that Logan was asking about Isbella, so he lowered his head and said nothing.

"If you don't answer, you are acquiescing." Logan breathed a sigh of relief. "Actually, I never thought she would be alive. Her strength cannot exist in the Demon War. In this seat-stealing game, the final winner will be There will only be one, but it will not be us, we are just an insignificant foil in this war."

"I'm just a little luckier than you." Wendy smiled helplessly.

If the Gunnhild tribe had not fled, he would still be just a wind elf, let alone touch a corner of the demon war.

"So, you saw her? When she died, I'm afraid you were still resisting Dick Lapian, right?" Logan asked, holding his head and looking at Wendy.

"Although she died at the time, her body was not sealed or dissipated. What I saw was just her body that had not dissipated, but later, it was gone."

Having said this, Wendy breathed a sigh of relief.

"As for your story, I dreamed it under a tree," Wendy continued.

"Tree? Oh, I think I know which one it is? Can you take me to see it tomorrow?"

"it is good."

The next morning, the sun shines on the earth and dispels the darkness, gently awakening every sleeping creature.

Wendy took Logan to the big tree together. Looking at the big tree, Logan felt a little melancholy.

They once grew under this big tree, slowly sprouted, blossomed, and then turned into two demon gods.

Logan raised his hand and stroked the big tree, feeling the lines on its body. There were traces of the passage of time, and their past seemed to be recorded.

"Okay, Mr. Logan, enough about the past, we have to talk about the future." Wendy said to him.

According to Wendy's idea, they should enter Mondstadt City. As for this village, it is decided according to the wishes of their villagers.

It's okay if they stay here, they believe in the wind god, and Wendy can hear their prayers.

If she wants to leave, Wendy won't mind continuing to expand Mondstadt.

This time, the sewage monster came not only to target Wendy, but also to target Emily and Logan.

The mark on Amy's neck proves that she has been targeted by the sewage monster for a long time, which requires sufficient divine power to be removed.

That's why Morax's help is needed.

In addition, Logan has no chance of winning in a single fight with the sewage monster.

If they want to survive safely, the best way is to enter Mondstadt City and get the protection of the Wind God.

“Mondstadt City will also provide a good growth environment for Emile, and there are other demon gods in Mondstadt City who choose to live here.

In short, in every aspect, it is very suitable for you to move here. Besides, the spell I cast cannot last long, and the sewage monster will come back soon. "

Logan didn't answer. He raised his head and closed his eyes, thinking.

Finally, as if he had made a lot of determination, he turned his head and looked at Wendy: "Then Aimee and I would like to thank Mr. Fengshen."

"You don't have to thank me. If you really want to thank me, just be gentler to Amy and play with her more!" Wendy said, raising her hand to feel the breeze.

"Amelie..." When mentioning Amelie, Logan's desperate eyes were filled with a glimmer of hope, "Amelie is the only sunshine and the only love in my life after Isbella left. Redeemed.”

"Then why don't you be nice to her? You always look fierce." Wendy asked this question that had puzzled him for a long time.

Logan smiled bitterly and asked, "Am I worthy?"

He never forgave himself from beginning to end. He had imagined a lot. If he had not left at that time, but smiled and blessed his sister, wouldn't anything happen to Isbella? So does Aimee still have a mother?

He put all the faults on himself.

As a result, he always had nightmares in the dark night, always had auditory hallucinations, and heard Aimee asking him over and over again where his mother was.

Therefore, whenever he sees Amy, he feels guilty.

He couldn't be gentle to Emily. He always felt that he had killed Isbella, and he had no face to face Emily.

And in such troubled times, maybe harshness can make her grow up faster.

"Amel, I actually like you very much. You are actually the most important family member to her." Wendy said softly.

He turned his head and looked at the green grass surrounding him that was swayed by the breeze, with a smile in his eyes: "The wind can hear the inner stories of children. That is a secret that cannot be told to adults. In Amy's heart, you are the most important person." Important person."

After saying that, Wendy turned to look at Logan: "Today is your birthday, right?"

"Huh? No..."

"Oh, whether it is or not, the surprise is ready. Let's go back." With a smile like a warm spring breeze on her face, Wendy extended her hand to Logan in a friendly manner.

……

On the other side, in the tavern not long after Wendy and the others left, Ziling wrote down the story about the sewage monster on a piece of paper and sent it to Morax as a letter to the immortal.

At this moment, Aier made a hurried sound in the next room.

Ziling immediately hurried over to check.

I saw that she had woken up and was rummaging through her little skirt.

Seeing that she was in good condition, Ziling also breathed a sigh of relief: "Ameier, what's wrong?"

Hearing Ziling's voice, Aimee turned to look at her, with a sweet smile on her face: "Brother Ziling is also here to help Aimee choose. Today is Teacher Logan's birthday. Aimee wants to Give Teacher Logan a surprise!”

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