"Goo-"

A stream of warm sea water spit out from the mouth, and a tingling electric current wrapped around the body and was unwilling to leave. I had no idea how much time had passed in the dark abyss of the seabed. I only felt that the days I spent there were like years. I was in a daze and unknowingly spent an extremely long time.

"Barbatos, this is all your fault..."

"Tevlin, I can't control thunder, and I haven't had contact with Shadow for a long time. One of us is sleeping and the other is autistic. No matter how you think about it, we won't have any hatred in these hundreds of years."

Shaking her head to try to get rid of all the sea water in her head, Wendy slowly crawled along the reef to the shore, and basked in the sun with Tevarin on her belly. She looked a little dazed.

"Come to think of it, don't you think they changed people after they started to strike? Although they were both thunderstorms, the intensity was different. The third time and the last was obviously gentler. This is not like Ying's style."

Wendy knows the shadow warrior of the past very well. He was dull and stubborn. His IQ was not very low, but his EQ was very low. He had maintained that strength since her first strike. How could he suddenly become gentle?

It was obvious that someone had taken over. There were only two followers who could control her thunderstorms on behalf of the god...

"So he was the one who chopped you off!"

Wendy assured her solemnly, "That kid doesn't know how to face you now. In order to delay the meeting, he had to keep you here and not let you go to Inazuma City. Now he has figured it out."

"Really? Actually, I haven't figured out how to meet him. We were obviously seniors and juniors with similar interests, but he suddenly became a blood relative. What do you think is going on?"

The sharp dragon claws scratched the feathers on his belly, and Tevarin said with a sad look: "Do you think I should buy some milk powder on the way? I can also bring a crib... It's all your fault, and Kitsuzai Palace!"

"Why do you blame me? Although I am partly to blame for this incident, I am sure that 99% of the fault lies with Kitsai Palace. I didn't expect that she would succeed after so many failures!

"This is an unpredictable miracle and accident... Do you think there is a possibility that we can kidnap him? He is a dependent who can be used for work for six hours out of twelve hours a day if he is placed in the office."

Wendy suddenly became very excited and cheerful:

"This is simply an alternative Ganyu. I don't expect you to be able to handle those tedious human tasks, and I don't have the ability to train you, but here is a ready-made, well-trained one!"

"And if I bring him to Mondstadt, I will definitely be invited to the table of honor when Qin and the others get married. There will be all kinds of precious wines and beverages. Just thinking about that feeling makes me happy!"

"But I think this is impossible. The general will not allow his family members to go out."

A cold voice suddenly sounded, and Kujo Sara with a Tengu mask on his head appeared on the rocky coast, his right hand resting on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and a strong smell of blood was on his body when he walked.

She greeted respectfully, "Good morning, Your Majesty Barbatos and Your Majesty Tevarin. I am Kujo Sara, and I am here on the orders of the General to deal with the criminals and search for the two of you."

Turning her head to listen to the wind by her ear, the gentle sea breeze brought an echo, and Wendy couldn't help feeling a little surprised: "I thought Ying's personality would at most only get rid of the main criminal, and the other accomplices would be punished with heavy or light sentences."

"You are not much better. The Lawrence group back then was simply expelled from Mond."

Tevarin has always had objections to this matter. After all, Lawrence dared to use the name of "Dragon's Heart is Lustful" and claimed that he would find a dragon wife for him and plunder decent women. Because the time was uncertain, it was even more frightening than the Wind Flower Festival.

Unconsciously, in the minds of the people of Mond at that time, he had become a hateful dragon who slept with hundreds of women at night and would sooner or later ascend to heaven in broad daylight.

"I can't help it. We slept for too long that time. I didn't expect Lawrence to be corrupted so quickly... But don't say that to me. I didn't impose those punishments." Wendy retorted:

"You know, I never interfere in the affairs of the Free States, unless they really encounter something that cannot be solved by human power alone. That is the decision of the Knights - to expel the wrong Lawrence and keep the right Lawrence."

"As a result, Lawrence has now become wrong."

"I didn't expect that the story would suddenly be discontinued."

Wendy muttered quietly, feeling quite a bit of regret in her heart. The demeanor and ambition of Lawrence who had raised the flag of rebellion against her family a thousand years ago was exactly the same as the original Lawrence.

In fact, he also hoped that the Lawrence family's ambitions would be passed down from generation to generation, and that they would always remember the deeds of the original Lawrence and the rebellious Lawrence. Unfortunately, this expectation was shattered by an accident.

The Knights Templar and the Church of Favonius were forced to cease generation after generation due to the dark disaster. Lawrence's generation was also defeated and few were left. The guys who took over picked up the wrong ambitions and passed them on.

If it weren't for Eula in this generation, who not only inherited the rebellious Lawrence, but also changed the views of many younger Lawrences on the Knights Templar, Wendy really wanted to find a reason to interfere in the inheritance of the Lawrence family.

"Your Majesty, how long will you stay here in the sun? Wu Youting's banquet is always ready, with the best ten-year sake..."

A gentle breeze blew past him, causing his clothes to sway lightly. Kujo Sara adjusted his Tengu mask without changing his expression, and used the scarlet mask to cover his facial expression to avoid revealing any trace of his undiminished love for the god.

No wonder the fox told her that she didn't need to respect Barbatos too much. Too much respect would only create many unnecessary expectations. Expectations and disappointments are often relative. Barbatos is the best at shattering your expectations.

When explaining this sentence, the samurai Sakurasai also took out two photos for special explanation. The first photo showed a red-haired young man with a stern face. One could only see from his eyebrows that there was a burning fire burning in his heart.

The second photo shows the same red-haired young man, but he was crying and holding his head, looking like a young man who fell in love through letters and was deceived.

Kujo Sara now understood something.

Barbatos, the god of wind, really looks like a drunkard.

"He is a drunkard, and not just an ordinary drunkard."

Fengyuan Manye smacked his lips with envy, his eyes hazy: "Although I can be considered a heavy drinker, I am still a little behind this drunkard. I am really envious."

"If I could drink this much, I wouldn't have been assigned to the table for minors when I was on Big Sister's ship, where I couldn't find any drinks." Fengyuan Manye said in a daze.

Kamisato Ayato looked down at the wine jug and sighed helplessly: "It's only half a cup of wine, and I secretly mixed a little water in it. Are you drunk already? Fortunately, you described your insignificant alcohol intake as a huge amount, otherwise I would have thought you were sleepy."

Fortunately, Fengyuan Manye still seemed to be able to walk, so he didn't have to drag a lifeless drunkard home. At most, he just needed to support him for a while...

"duang~"

The sound of his head hitting the table was so harsh that Kamisato Ayato held his forehead in pain and sighed, looking around quietly.

Although Wu Youting has not been open for long and is not a century-old store, the owner made many connections when he was in the shogunate, which laid a good foundation for the store. It soon became the first choice for the shogunate's dinner gatherings.

While working in the shogunate over the years, Kamisato Ayato has gotten to know many people intentionally or unintentionally, and now is the time to put these connections to use.

"Young man, are you looking for help?" Wendy volunteered. After drinking in Wuyou Pavilion for a whole day, it was almost time to take a break. "I can help, but..."

Wendy plans to visit the newly built castle tower tomorrow, but this time she must bring some gifts, after all, the nature of the visit is a little different.

And with the gift in hand, if Ying finds out that he wants to poach girls, he can be more cautious. For the sake of the gift, he won't forbid the entire Inazuma to sell wine to him.

Normally, Ying's little head wouldn't be able to imagine such harsh punishments, but unfortunately he had a big external head like Fox.

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