Genshin Impact: Become the Liyue Sword Immortal at the beginning

Chapter 68

Leaving the Knights' headquarters, Mu Bai didn't leave immediately, because according to the development of the plot, a certain minstrel who loves to fish should appear in Mondstadt.

He sat down on a random bench near the Aeolian Square, and waited for the bard to appear.

Just when he was bored, he caught a glimpse of Ying and Paimon just after the Knights had completed the "Honorary Knight" ceremony, whispering at the door.

"Just now... There's one thing you didn't say, did you?

Paimon whispered.

"What we saw at that time, in addition to dragons and crystals, obviously has the same thing..."

"I want to investigate for myself first, I don't think he looks like a bad guy."

Ying said thoughtfully.

"Well, you remember him, the green guy!"

Paimon nodded, just in time to see a figure running down the stairs, pointing at him.

"It's as green as the passerby downstairs!"

Ying followed her finger and found the guy in green below, surprised.

"It's really the same color, what a coincidence!"

As he spoke, Ying took a closer look, and hurriedly chased after him without saying a word.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Paimon asked, confused.

"That's... It seems to be him..."Ying

said as he chased.

"Babbling ——?!"

Paimon covers his mouth in surprise.

Too late to explain to Paimon, Ying chases all the way to the Aeolus Statue Square, where she finds that there are many people surrounded by the Anemo Barbatos Statue.

In the middle of the crowd was a young man in a green cloak and white silk, plucking the strings and playing a light and gentle music, showing off his melodious voice.

"The story I'm going to tell

...""It began in the primeval

days...""At that time, the gods were still walking on the earth

...""The dragon of the sky descended from the sky, full of curiosity about everything in the world...""

The dragon sought his answers, but could not understand the chaos

of the earth...""The song of the wind played the strings, and the harp of the sky answered them one by one...".

The dragon is but a curious child, just flying without worry

...""Until now, it listens to poetry and wants to learn to sing, so that all things can understand its heart

...""The singer and the dragon become legends, and a dark age comes

...""At this time, the lion's teeth are decaying, the eagle flag is not raised, and another evil dragon is approaching Mondstadt...""

Suffering is the shadow over the cathedral, and the sigh is reunited by the poet..."

"The dragon of the sky obeyed the call and fought to the death with the dragon in the storm

...""The dragon of the sky swallowed the poisonous blood of the dragon and fell into a deep sleep

...""After many years, no one knows it...""

Why do people now dislike me?"

"The Sky Lyre didn't speak, anger and sorrow, life and poisonous blood turned into tears from the corner of the dragon's eyes

...""The poem is silent, the corruption takes effect easily, but the Sky Lyre has no way to speak..."

"Ah, you are..."

Yikes! It was the one who scared Dvalin away at that time, right? "

Dvalin? Who is it?

Paimon asked.

"It's Stormterror's real name, it is."

At this time, Mu Bai said, got up from the bench not far away, and walked towards them.

"Hmm... But don't most people call it "Stormdemon"?

Still confused, Paimon looked at the poet and asked

, "Why do you call it that, are you familiar with it?"

"Hey, guess~"

the green bard crossed his waist.

"Ying, I think this person is weird."

Paimon said, shaking his fingers.

From what this man said, it is not difficult to hear that he is very familiar with the Dragon of the East Wind, one of the guardians of the four winds, is he really the most legendary bard Wendy that Mu Bai said? The one who might have something to do with the god of wind?

Ying looked at the young poet in front of him and pondered.

The most direct and easiest way is to ask for the other person's name.

"May I ask who you are?"

"I'm a bard, Wendy."

The poet of the green introduced himself.

"To be precise, it's the third consecutive title of Mondstadt's Most Loved Bard."

When Ying heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she thought that Mu Bai really didn't lie to me, this person is really called Wendy, and he is also a bard!

Through him, you might be able to meet Barbatos, the god of wind!

Thinking like this, she couldn't help but take a step closer, and the excitement on her face was almost impossible to hide.

"Uh... Do you have anything to do with me?

Wendy looked at Ying, who was behaving strangely, a little confused, and took a step back and asked.

At this time, Ying noticed her gaffe, so she awkwardly retreated to the same place.

"Since you recognize us, you don't need to explain anything, do you?"

Paimon said, spreading his little hands.

"Of course it's about Stormterror!"

"Hmm~~?"

Wendy pretended to be stupid for a second, and made a nasal voice in a cute voice.

He didn't want to involve unrelated people in the matter.

"Hey! You don't have to pretend to have amnesia like this, right?

Paimon was so angry that he jumped to his feet and turned to ask Xiang Yingdao.

"Ying, can you take that out and show it to him?"

Ying nodded, stretched out her slender hand, and a crystal that shone with a blue glow suspended in her palm.

"Oh? This is ——?

Wendy was surprised.

"Huh? Crystals purified? When was this?

Paimon was equally shocked.

"I don't know how it became like this, the last time I saw it, it was still full of impurities."

Ying shook her head, indicating that she didn't know about it.

"By the way, what the hell is this?"

Paimon asked, confused.

"It's Dvalin, it's... It's Stormterror's tears from pain.

Wendy sighed, looking a little lonely.

"Eye... Tear......?

Paimon asked, holding his little arm.

"Yes, it used to be a gentle child, but now it has become so sad and full of anger..."

Wendy said in a low tone, taking out an identical dragon tear and handing it to Ying.

"I also have a teardrop crystal here, can you purify it?"

Ying took the scarlet dragon tears, and the energy in the group poured into the dragon tears, and after a while, the scarlet faded and the blue light shone.

"It seems that it's not purification, but Ying has absorbed the power of the abyss in the dragon's tear crystal?"

Mu Bai observed from the side, thinking in his heart.

"You really have incredible power."

Wendy's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise and she said.

"Someone like you is destined to be in the psalms sung by the bards, but I don't have time to compose a new song for you right now, and if Dvalin is not defeated, his life force will run away... He will burn himself out in anger. As

he spoke, his expression became sorrowful.

"Is there anything we can help with?"

Ying asked sympathetically.

"Purifying the teardrops is already a help, and I'm grateful."

Wendy shook her head, her eyes full of remembrance.

"But now, I have my own plans."

"Huh? What's your plan?

Paimon asked curiously.

"Seeing the dragon's teardrops, I am reminded of an old man."

Wendy digressed from the subject.

"The deceased?"

Paimon couldn't keep up with his train of thought.