Genshin Impact: The wind blowing back to the starting point

The stronger snowstorm prompted the prince and others to throw down the sarcophagus.

It seems that they are the ones who took themselves out of the tower.

But if the prince didn't lie, then why did he wake up not in the sarcophagus, but in the ice and snow, with his clothes missing?

Also, this inexplicable "death" made Wendy very strange.

But for now, there are more important things.

So, Wendy asked again: "What is the relationship between Seraphim and your nobles?"

"Sa...Seraphim...is...the god that the Dorian family believes in..."

"God?" Siswan walked over expressionlessly and asked coldly, "Don't you nobles not believe in God?"

"No...no, the Dorian family believed it, and the Seraphim...did bless...me...the glory of my family for three years."

"Then what's the price?" Wendy asked.

Gods and believers go in both directions. Take Barbatos as an example. He established and protected Mondstadt, brought monsoons to Mondstadt to flatten the terrain, established festivals, taught people to make wine, and wrote poems. These were his contributions to the people of Mondstadt.

Likewise, because of these contributions, the people of Mondstadt regard him as a devout believer and accumulate divine power for him.

But the faith of the Dorian family is obviously not enough to accumulate divine power, and the Seraphim are not interested in the war between demons, so I'm afraid there are other costs.

"Yes...yes..." The prince lowered his head, his voice as small as a mosquito's cry.

Siswan turned his head and looked at Wendy, who nodded to him. Then Siswan walked over and pinched the prince's chin and raised his head.

He looked at the prince coldly, as if water dripping on his body could condense into ice.

"You don't want to die here, right?" Siswan said.

"I say, I say! The price is to dedicate twenty healthy adults to him every year!" The prince shouted these words in fear.

Wendy was startled and glanced at Siswan. Siswan immediately put away his hand and returned behind Wendy.

"We... don't... know what he did... but those people really... can't come back..." The prince hesitated.

When Wendy went to Anne's house, Mrs. Carissa mentioned that her husband was recruited by the Dorian family two years ago and has never returned home, saying that he was away digging for gold.

I didn't expect it to be like this.

I'm afraid that there will be no more good luck. No, there is no breath of living people in the Seraphim's cave at all. I'm afraid that there will be no good luck at all.

"Okay, young master, just stay here and suffer for a few days. Don't worry, I will definitely let you return to Xuefeng City alive."

After saying that, Wendy turned around, waved her hand, and the wind wall opened an opening. He and Siswan walked out together, and then the wind wall returned to its original state.

After leaving the cave, Wendy took Siswan back to the prison.

After everyone returned to their cells, Wendy lay down on the bed and fell asleep, and the quality of her sleep was particularly good. Siswan wanted to ask him about his next plan, but even after shouting several times, there was no response from him.

In this way, Wendy slept until the next morning. If it weren't for the noise in the cell, he might not have been able to wake up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the door was opened, and several jailers came in and took him away, taking him directly to the most luxurious building in the city.

Arriving in a room that looked like a courtroom, the jailer tied the three of them to chairs.

And sitting right in front, the man who looked very majestic was the old man of the Dorian family.

Because Wendy "committed something", this competition will not count, and the power is still in the hands of the Dorian family.

As a noble, Willy could come to hear the trial. He sat in the audience and watched them helplessly.

As the old man shook the bell on his hand, Wendy looked around as if she had just woken up from a dream. Siswan showed no reaction, while Edwin gritted his teeth and looked at the old man.

Looking at the surrounding environment, even the instruments of torture for them were ready outside the window.

"Oh, maybe we will die on the same day, the same year, the same month." Wendy teased with a sigh.

"Death?" Edwin's pupils shrank and he turned to look at Wendy, "You...don't you do something?"

"What to do? These are ordinary people. I can't just kill them all, so just die. Who hasn't died yet?"

"I have never died! Lord Barbatos, in normal times I would be willing to die with you! But now I just have someone I like, and I haven't even confessed to him yet."

As he spoke, Edwin shed tears.

"Confess your love? Oh, you will confess your love after you survive?" Wendy looked at him in surprise.

"That's for sure! Who knows when there will be an accident."

"My devout believer, you have made a wish to me. As a hard-working god, I will naturally fulfill your wish. Then I will use a peaceful way to prevent all of us from dying."

Hearing this, Edwin's eyes seemed to be shining. At this moment, Wendy, who was obviously tied to the chair like him, looked particularly tall in Edwin's eyes.

Siswan sighed helplessly and looked at Edwin today. He realized how stupid he was in the past. Alas, blind worship is really not advisable.

"Barbatos," Siswan said.

Wendy immediately turned to look at him and said with a smile: "My believer, oh, you are not my believer, my dear subordinate, do you also want to be saved by the God of Wind?"

"Do you...have any dependents?" Siswan asked

Wendy was a little confused, but still nodded. Although his kin didn't know him yet, he would soon summon it to help him blow away the wind and snow and cut down the terrain.

"Isn't your dependent angry to death with you?" Siswan asked.

"How is it possible," Wendy explained in a serious manner, "I am very gentle, how could I make my relatives angry to death?"

At most, when it is fighting, it complains because it shouts "Come on" while playing the harp: "Help from the gods does not come from shouting "Come on" and playing the harp at the same time! Do something serious! Barbatos!"

So, to round things off, Tevalin is just mad, not mad to death.

Perhaps because the atmosphere between the three of them was too free, the old man was very dissatisfied. He raised his head and rang the bell to the three of them and said seriously: "Quiet!"

Wendy immediately whispered to the two of them: "Shh, let's stop talking. The old man is anxious."

Seeing this, the old man almost became angry and had high blood pressure. After all, no one in Xuefeng Town dared to do this to him.

He rang the bell harder and shouted angrily: "You three, don't you understand the rules!?"

"It's very polite! Look, if you tell us to be silent, we will be silent. Why are you unjustly accusing someone?" Wendy looked at the old man with her big innocent eyes.

The old man was choked and speechless by Wendy's words. This was a hundred times more uncomfortable than when Wendy scolded him. It felt like a punch on cotton.

In an instant, the nobles who came to listen behind the scenes laughed sparsely, and some even whispered that they wanted to tell their descendants about this unique spectacle.