Genshin Impact: The wind blowing back to the starting point

"Of course not..." Willy denied eagerly.

Then he turned to look at these refugees, frowning, and showing sympathy in his eyes: "I want to build a farm to give them something to do, but the land resources need to be recognized by those in power, and the current one will not agree. "

"Sir, you have glass lilies at home. If you want to find something to do for them, you probably don't need a farm."

It was about the people of Mondstadt, and Wendy had no intention of hiding anything anymore, so she asked directly.

"Is this little brother very smart? It is true that I want to find something for them to do. I can let them be my domestic servants and let them run the business for me, but who wouldn't want higher interests?"

There was shrewd calculation in Willy's tiny eyes, and for a moment, Wendy couldn't tell which of his words was true and which was false.

"Wouldn't it be great to not only gain benefits but also give these refugee brothers a job and a place to live?" Willy continued, trying to convince Wendy.

After thinking about it, Wendy turned her head and looked at Willy with a slight smile: "If I refuse, will you not be able to participate in this competition?"

Willy was startled, obviously not expecting Wendy to refuse.

At this moment, he suddenly realized, pointed at Wendy and said: "It turns out that this little brother has been pretending all this time. You are actually your eldest brother."

Wendy had no intention of discussing these issues with him. He only cared about the game and what the future of this group of refugees would be.

Willy showed a confident smile: "Even if you don't agree to it, you can still find someone else. There are many owners of the Eye of God who have been auctioned."

auction! ?

Wendy froze when she heard it, and a kind of anger welled up in her heart.

If Siswan's behavior has made him unable to agree, then this behavior of depriving people of their freedom and then auctioning them off like objects made Wendy very angry.

When Edwin heard this, he was equally angry and scolded angrily: "You beasts, aren't you afraid of God's wrath and punishment for what you do?"

Willy shrugged helplessly: "I didn't open the auction house. It was opened by the people in power today. The purpose is to make a lot of money from these owners of the Eye of God, and I didn't want to do this kind of thing." It’s a very conscientious thing, but if you don’t agree to it, you can only take this path if you want to achieve my goal.”

Wendy took a breath, this obvious threat made him extremely uncomfortable.

But fortunately, as the seventh ruler of the world, he has long developed the ability to think calmly no matter what situation he finds himself in.

I saw him curling his lips and smiling, looking at Willy and saying: "Very good, I can agree, but let me make it clear to you first. If you can't do everything you said, then I may have to take some other measures." means."

Willy frowned slightly as he looked at Wendy. He could feel that the boy in front of him, who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, had an aura that was different from his age.

Obviously he promised that their relationship would be an employment relationship from now on, and he would be the employer, but the young man in front of him didn't look like an employee at all.

No, he's more of a leader who has everything in his hands.

But Willy will not be timid because of this. After all, he sincerely wants to do something for these refugees, and what he says are his truest thoughts. After all, a businessman must keep his word when doing business.

"Can this gentleman give us some privileges? I'm afraid there are some places in this city that only you nobles can enter and exit." Wendy looked at Willy with a half-smile.

Willy immediately took out his privilege card from his arms: "It's enough for you to go wherever you want, and I'll be responsible for any expenses."

Wendy accepted the card.

"Then it's a deal. I will come to pick you up the day before the game."

After making the agreement, Willy left in the carriage.

It was already late at night, and they should find a place to rest.

But Wendy obviously couldn't fall asleep at such an early hour. After both Siswan and Edwin fell asleep, Wendy quietly left the hotel.

He hid the Eye of God, bought a cloak and mask and stood outside the auction house.

Without any hesitation, he walked in.

The auction house is in sharp contrast to the empty streets. It is warm and lively inside.

Wendy came to the auction table and randomly chose a place to sit. In front of him was a woman with her hands tied and her eyes covered with a black cloth, kneeling in the middle of the table.

On her waist, there is also an ice-attributed Eye of God.

Looking at her, the god's emerald green eyes showed compassion.

The host came to the woman and introduced with that absurd and weird expression: "This owner of the Eye of God! Not only does she have the Eye of God, but she also looks pure and pure. This appearance is very consistent with her ice attribute. !”

Wendy looked at the host and felt very uncomfortable in her stomach.

As for this group of nobles who were auctioning like crazy, words that had nothing to do with nobility and elegance kept coming out of their mouths.

Wendy just felt sick, extremely sick.

He crossed his legs, leaned against the backrest with his arms folded, and looked around, then fixed his gaze on the candles in the room.

Wendy calmly raised the index finger of her right hand, the candles were extinguished, and strong winds began to rise throughout the venue, carrying a howling sound.

In an instant, the word elegance completely disappeared from the nobles. At this moment, in addition to the whimpering of the wind, there was the chaos caused by the screams of the nobles in fear and already wanting to run out of the auction house.

Wendy walked against the flow of people towards the people on the stage. He stood in front of the woman, and the wind lifted the black strips from the woman's eyes.

"The wind...is the wind! Is it our god!?"

Looking at the woman's longing and longing eyes, Wendy frowned, not knowing whether to admit it or not.

Then, the wind blade cut the rope on the woman's hand, and Wendy randomly picked up a noble sword and handed it to the woman, whispering to her:

"Break the bonds with me,

Run with me to freedom,

Like when I faced the tower,

Like the fierce wind once split. "

Poetry and wind, Wendy didn't need to say more about the woman to know his identity.

She picked up the sword, attached it to the ice element, and with the help of Wendy, cut a way to freedom for herself.

At this moment, Wendy was already standing outside the auction house waiting for her. With such movement, someone must have noticed something strange.

Sure enough, as soon as the woman ran out of the auction house, a group of people from the auction house chased her out.

Wendy held her hands and smiled, then the wind wall appeared and enveloped the people in the auction house.

Wendy disappeared, flew over them, lowered her voice, and whispered to them like a god: "Ridiculous and extravagant people, you deprive others of their freedom and wait to accept the punishment of freedom."

After that, the wind wall disappeared and the candles in the auction house were lit again.

Everything returned to normal. If it weren't for the ropes on the stage and the messy and injured nobles, it would be as if nothing had happened.

Everyone in the auction house was extremely scared at this moment.

Wendy sat on the wind and looked at them with a smile.

He basically wouldn't get angry and use his divine power to do anything to vent his anger. This time he caused a scene in the auction house, besides being angry, he had other ideas.

He wanted to see how the people in power who oppressed the refugees would react when God did come.