Soon after.

Mond, the wind rises.

Wendy leaned under the huge ancient tree, and a smile barely appeared on her tired face: "Thank you for bringing me here." Zhou

Zhou thought for a while, and felt out a bottle of X-2 vitality potion from the system space: "Do you want to order this?" It can speed up the recovery of injuries.

"No, I'm not seriously injured."

Wendy shook her head: "It's just that the heart of God was forcibly taken away and beaten again, so I was a little tired for the time being." It will soon be self-healing. The

breeze blew across her cheeks, and Wendy closed her eyes in intoxication.

Paimon asked curiously next to him: "So, the singing one, you said before that you would tell us what happened... Can it be said now?

Wendy nodded: "The sun is just right, the breeze is not dry, it is the right time for storytelling."

"Well, let me tell you a story that happened a long time ago and is related to ladies."

......

......

"A long time ago, about five hundred years ago."

"At that time, Mond had a knight who was always full of sadness."

He was known as a "wolf" and was the "Knight of the North Wind" in the Four Winds Guardian at that time. At the same time, he also runs an unnamed "underground organization" that secretly punishes Mond for his crimes.

"His strength is beyond doubt, and he even created his own unique sword technique. It is said that he can cut down the falling rain one by one, and the wind energy generated by the sword dance can cut off the rose and extinguish the torch.

"It's just that he doesn't always have a smile on his face."

"Maybe the burden on his shoulders is too complicated, or maybe he is too demanding of himself. Strong he is always sad, and there is a worry between his eyebrows.

"Until that day, he passed by the square and heard the song of the maiden."

Wendy's eyes shimmered with memories.

Although he did not recite poetry, his voice was full of reminiscence.

"The western wind will take away the aroma of wine."

"The wind in the mountains brings a triumphant message."

"The wind in the distance touches my heart."

"Sand sings my thoughts about you."

"This is his sweetheart, the maiden in the square, who likes to sing the most."

"The girl believes in the freedom of the wind, and the sword in his hand is precisely for people like her to wield."

"The acquaintance of the young knight and the innocent girl soon developed into a two-way love."

"The girl admired his heroic figure, and he regarded the girl's song as his salvation."

"It's just that the ending of the story is not as perfect as the fairy tale."

"When the maidens are about to return from school, when the knights are ready for the engagement ring, when they fantasize about the good life after the reunion..."

Wendy sighed softly and pulled out a bottle of privately stored cider from somewhere in the grass.

He pulled the cork and took a long gulp.

The wine was fragrant, and his story seemed to be like wine in his hand, and it began to become bitter and spicy.

"The fierce poisonous dragon died in the frozen snow mountain, and the Zhanqing dragon rested in the ancient city of minaret."

"And the knight who was stained with blood also shed blood in the valley."

"When he fell, he was still thinking about her studying far away—

" "At least she should be safe." I really want to hear her songs again."

"With Lord Fengshen and the regiment leader here, by the time she returns home, the calamity should have subsided."

"So far: Mond's North Wind Guardian, one of the founders of Zephyr Swordsmanship, then the leader of the underground organization and the deputy head of the Zephyr Knights Knight Knight Rustan, died here."

"And the girl who returned from school only saw a cold tombstone in the end."

Wendy paused and continued:

"After the tears and singing were exhausted, the girl decided to squander the fire of life and wash away the distortions of the world."

"The time of the girl is over, and the time of the destruction of the witch of flame begins here."

"She gave up human flesh and blood, and liquid fire flowed in her body. The monsters of the earth were burned by her, and she herself was also covered in scales.

"And just when she was almost extinguished, the original fool found her."

"She received the power bestowed by the fool, and through this power she saw the greatness of the Empress in the Winter Palace."

"I see. Replace my erased past with solid ice to extinguish the ever-burning fire. Wash away the dark dirt, the wounds of the world, the sinful men and beasts, in silent ice."

"As a result, she is no longer a singer who likes to sing in the square, an innocent girl who looks forward to the return of her lover, or a flame witch who burns all hatred."

"Now she is the sharer of the authority of the Ice God, the eighth seat of the executive of the fools—"Lady"."

......

......

Slowly finish this story from 500 years ago.

Wendy's injuries were also recovered, and her beautiful face returned to its former expression.

"Now, can you understand why the lady hates me so much?"

He recounted the past five hundred years ago.

As a result, when he looked up, he found that Zhou Zhou and Ying's mouths were already stuffed with popcorn.

Wendy: "??? "

Why are you still eating!

"Ah, I'm sorry, when I encounter this kind of bloody plot, I subconsciously start eating."

Zhou Zhou put down the popcorn and began to express his opinion: "My evaluation is that I feel that the plot is not as good as "Reincarnation Raiden General".

Wendy: "Are you

really listening?"

Did I tell such a big story in vain!

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