Genshin Impact: The wind blowing back to the starting point

The old man fell out of favor too quickly. In the afternoon, he was very arrogant and said that he would kill Wendy if he found his son. Now he came to negotiate a deal.

Wendy was caught off guard. If she hadn't known that the old man had been waiting for the Seraphim in the snowy mountains all afternoon but had not arrived, and had people search the city and surrounding areas several times, Wendy would have thought that he had been taken away.

I just thought that he should wait until tomorrow morning anyway, and it seemed that he really felt sorry for this old man.

"One hundred thousand apples. The Dorian family is really wealthy. How much wealth and wealth have they plundered?" Wendy teased.

This old man, who usually emphasized etiquette and rules, was very humble at this moment and smiled apologetically at Wendy: "You can make any request you want, as long as you can really find my son, anything is fine."

"Then give me back the box of ore you withheld yesterday." Wendy raised her eyebrows at him.

Hearing such a simple request, the old man nodded repeatedly: "Is there more?"

Wendy hesitated deliberately, as if thinking about whether the reward was enough.

Seeing that Wendy refused to agree for a long time, the old man immediately said: "Also, your and... your friends can be released, and there is also a sealing ceremony. As long as my son comes back, it will be held immediately!"

After achieving her goal, Wendy snapped her fingers: "Okay, then please set up a stage, prepare enough Cecilia to offer to God, and then let the residents of the city gather to pray to God."

The old man was startled. Instead of looking for someone or sending someone, he had no idea what kind of stage he wanted to set up and what kind of prayer he wanted to make. For a moment, he suspected that Wendy was lying.

Sensing the old man's doubts, Wendy crossed her legs, tilted her head with her hands on her cheeks, and looked at the old man with a scrutinizing smile: "I told you, the one who kidnapped your son was the god. You If he was not sincere, how could God let him go?”

"But...but...why did God kidnap him? And you, how could you know what God did?" He believed most of Wendy's words, but on this point, he really couldn't figure it out.

God is so powerful. He can kill himself and destroy the Dorian family overnight. There is no way he should use such a shameless method as kidnapping.

Listening to his analysis, Wendy laughed out loud, put down her hands and sat upright to look at the old man: "There is naturally some kind of connection between God and believers. As for why I kidnapped your son, just do as I say. I guarantee that your son is safe and sound."

"Can you really guarantee it?" The old man was still a little worried about Wendy's method, which sounded particularly mysterious.

"Mr. Dorian, there is a saying in Liyue that a dead horse should be treated as a living horse doctor. Apart from trying my method, do you have any other choice now?"

He had no choice. In the end, the old man agreed to him and promised to arrange the place tomorrow and call all the residents together so that the people's prayers could go smoothly.

At Wendy's request, Siswan and Edwin were released from prison tonight, but Wendy was unwilling to leave, saying that she was used to sleeping and didn't want to leave.

After they left, Wendy sighed. Without the snoring of Edwin across the door, the prison had really become much quieter.

But that doesn't mean Wendy can sleep peacefully tonight.

After they left, he looked up at the window, guessing that it was almost time, and his eyes became serious.

At the same time, the wind elements on his body began to surge and flew towards the window, not knowing where they were going.

On the other side, Edwin and Siswan, who were kicked out of the prison in the middle of the night, were walking on the street in the cold.

There was a curfew at this time, the streets were very quiet, and the small hotel where I stayed had long been closed.

"Let us out of prison at night. Lord Barbatos must be crazy." Edwin complained.

Siswan didn't speak, and just kept walking forward.

"Where are you going?" Edwin asked in confusion, noticing that Siswan seemed to have a destination.

"Leave the city and go up the mountain."

As soon as he said this, Edwin stopped suddenly and held Siswan's wrist tightly to prevent him from leaving: "Why are you so evil-minded? Lord Barbatos is still in prison, and you are going to run away. Already!?"

Siswan looked at Edwin helplessly: "He imposed divine punishment on me. Do you think I can run away?"

If you think about it carefully, it seems so.

"Then why are you going up the mountain? Do you have a crush on the mountain?" Edwin said in a nonchalant manner.

At this moment, Siswan's eyes turned cold, and he just stared at Edwin. If eyes could kill, Edwin would be riddled with holes at this moment.

Edwin reacted immediately, reached out and patted his back, and apologized very sincerely: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I... I was stupid for a moment, I didn't mean to do it."

Siswan breathed a long sigh of relief and turned his head to look away.

Edwin wanted to say something else, but seeing that Siswana clearly didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, he didn't dare to say any more.

"Go up the mountain," Siswan said coldly.

Looking at his cold back, Edwin stopped talking.

Soon, under the leadership of Siswan, the two came to the cave where the hostages were kept.

Before entering the innermost part, but after walking a short distance, Edwin heard the familiar sound of the wind wall.

Whether it's Wendy or Dick Lapian, they mostly use wind walls for isolation and protection.

In this barren mountain, there was no way he could erect a wind wall for no reason.

Edwin immediately grabbed Siswan again: "So, he caught the prince?"

Siswan nodded and continued walking inside. Then, the two of them came to the wind wall.

However, Wendy was not around, and they were unable to break through the wind wall.

At this moment, several emerald green wind elements flew from behind them, and then gathered in front of Siswan's eyes, turning into a wind elf.

"This is it?" Edwin looked at it doubtfully.

"Barbatos...my lord." Siswan said coldly.

"Is this Lord Barbatos!?" Edwin felt strange and wanted to poke the wind elf with his hand.

Unexpectedly, it went straight through without touching the entity.

"He is just a phantom made by the wind." Siswan said.

The wind elf flew twice in front of them, then turned around and flew in front of the wind wall. It raised its small hand. Then, the wind element flowed out from his hand, and a hole appeared in the wind wall.

At this time, the prince was still tied to the candle of the ruins and was sleeping soundly.

Seeing that he was still breathing peacefully, Siswan and Edwin also breathed a sigh of relief.

Siswan went over and woke up the prince.

Seeing Siswan's crown prince, he immediately began to tremble all over, as if he was afraid that he would eat him.

Siswan patted his shoulder coldly and hung his God's Eye under his clothes: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. Now we should go down the mountain and enter the city."

After saying that, Siswan stuffed two raspberries into his mouth, then untied the rope from his body, and controlled him to walk down the mountain with Edwin.

On the other side, after knowing that they had successfully reunited with the hostages, Wendy also went back to bed to rest.

There was no one to disturb her, and creating a phantom was very energy-consuming, so Wendy slept until noon before slowly waking up.

When he woke up, the cell door had been opened, and two soldiers were standing at the door, one carrying toiletries and the other carrying food.

After Wendy casually washed up and finished her meal, she followed them to the stage that had been set up. At this moment, all the subjects in the city had gathered in front of the stage.

I have to say that the Dorian family is really a big family. You can still find so many Cecilia flowers in such an environment. Although it is built with wooden boards, so many Cecilia flowers still create a sacred and majestic atmosphere. environment of.

According to Wendy's request, a luxurious chair was brought in. According to Wendy, it was for the gods to use, and they would not let the gods stand with them after they came.

Seeing Wendy coming over, the old man immediately walked up to him diligently: "Look..."

Wendy nodded: "Let's go up together."

After that, he strode onto the stage.

Standing on the stage, he turned around and looked at the people in the audience who were looking up to him. Even though they didn't believe in him, this long-lost feeling still made Wendy feel a little nostalgic.

As the old man also walked onto the stage, Wendy raised a smile and looked at the old man and nodded politely: "Then let's get started. Now, please kneel down."