"Let's go find something to eat first, and settle breakfast," Paimon rubbed his stomach.

"Do you have Mora?" Ying turned her pocket out and asked Paimon.

"Why didn't you leave some money for breakfast yesterday? Or..." Paimon looked frustrated when he heard that the traveler was no longer Mora.

"Where are you going?" Wait for me.

Before the emergency food was finished, Ying quickly walked towards the bridge.

I saw the traveler shouting:

"Wind Vortex Sword."

An enhanced green hurricane flew towards the bridge, and the pigeons on the bridge instantly fell apart, turning into scattered poultry meat and scattering on the ground.

Paimon looked at the traveler with a confused expression: "You... What are you doing?

Ying also touched her head embarrassedly: "I don't know, it just feels so cool." Timmy

on the bridge rolled his eyes angrily as he watched the pigeons all turn into poultry meat in front of him.

"You... Why are you..."

"Don't worry, the wind element is now very proficient, and it won't hurt you."

Since being rewarded, travelers are confident in their control of their skills.

"Why don't you always get by with pigeons! "

Timmy knew he couldn't beat the traveler, so he sulked and walked away without looking back.

Ying watched Timmy walk away without looking back, and then looked at the poultry meat on the ground, and her heart fell into panic.

At this time, Ying slapped herself, "How can you think of him when you hit a pigeon?" Turning

to Paimon, he said, "Paimon, we have breakfast, and we eat sweet and sweet stuffed chicken." "Good

!"

At the gate of the city, Ying sat on the grass, and in front of him was a large cauldron of boiled poultry meat.

"Paimon, go pick some sweet flowers."

"I'll be right back."

After a while, Paimon returned with a large pile of sweet flowers.

"The meat should be boiled for a while, remember that Master Xiangling said that the sweet flowers should be put on the line and warmed up, and rinsed with boiling water, so that the fragrance of the sweet flowers is in the soup, and the sweet flowers are still crisp."

"Good, good, but the meat will be stewed for a while."

After everything was settled, the two lay on the grass while waiting for breakfast while watching the video.

[Travelers followed suspicious people to Mondbergeplein, where many people gathered under the huge statue of the god of wind, and travelers managed to squeeze in to see inside.]

A teenager in a green disguise plays the piano under the statue and tells a story.

The story I'm going to tell begins with Swire.

At that time, the gods were still walking on the earth, and the dragon of the sky descended from the sky, curious about everything in the world.

The dragon seeks his own answers, but cannot understand the complexity of the earthly world.

The singer of the wind plays the strings, and the lyre of the sky answers it one by one.

Dragons are just curious children, just flying without worries, until now.

It listens to poetry, wants to learn to sing, so that all things can understand its heart.

The singer and the dragon turned into legends, and the dark age came.

At this time, the lion's teeth decayed, and the eagle flag did not fly.

Another evil dragon is approaching Mond.

The Sky Dragon heeds the call and fights the dragon to the death in the storm.

The Sky Dragon swallowed the dragon's poisonous blood and fell into a deep sleep.

Years later, no one recognizes the resurgence.

"Why do people dislike me today?"

Sky Qin did not speak.

Anger and sadness, life and poisonous blood, turned into tears from the corners of the dragon's eyes.

The poem was silent, corruption took effect easily,

but the Sky Qin had no way to speak. A

sad and emotional story, the dragon who loves poetry and wind does not get answers, and becomes a dragon he hates because of his poisonous blood.

Xiangling: "I didn't expect that the wind dragon, who loves wind and poetry, actually has such a past, due to the erosion of demon blood, the wind dragon has become a wind demon dragon." Gan

Yu: "Wind Dragon, I remember one of the four wind guardians of Mond!" It is not surprising that it has such destructive power. Ning

Guang: "If you need it, Liyue can give Mond a caring aid." Qin

: "Thank you, but Mond has not suffered much damage at present, so thank you for the care of Liyue Kingdom in advance." Seven

Seven: "Dragon dragon, poisonous blood, pitiful." "

Hu Tao: "Captain Qin, Xiangsheng Hall plays eight discounts, and the second card is half price, if needed, Xiangsheng Hall will leave immediately."

Jean: "I don't know what you do?"

Hu Tao: "For the last decency and care for people, we are also your best choice."

Kaia: "So what exactly does it do?" "

Walnut: "Funeral service."

Jean: "That's not necessary, the current dragon disaster is only causing damage to the residents' finances, and there are no casualties."

Ganyu: "What about your god Barbatos?" How did she not see her come out to manage. Jean

: "Eh... Actually, I didn't know where he went. "

Actually, she didn't know where Lord Fengshen went.

Jean: "The Grand Master of the Knights, Falgar, has only met him when he was a Knight. "

If it weren't for the story that his parents gave him when he was a child, he wouldn't have believed in the wind god, let alone become his disciple.

Yaoyao: "Didn't you find out?" The bard seems to know too much, which I have only seen in the master's collection. "

Jean thought about it carefully, it seemed that this was really the case, she had seen him since she was a child.

However, this Mond poet has always done nothing, he knows how to drink, and he does not know how much money he owes.

If it was really Mond's wind god, he wouldn't have no money for a drink!

Wendy: "Don't talk nonsense, how can I be the wind god Barbatos?"

Kaia: "But how did you know the story about the dragon?" You must know that these secrets have only been recorded in a few documents, how do you explain this? "

Mr. Wendy, organize the language to answer, every word you say now will be evidence."

Wendy: "You see, as a bard, I often talk to travelers from all over the world, and it's not normal to know a little more.

Wendy: "Besides, it's not normal for me to have a little housekeeping skills as a bard."

Wendy: "Besides, your Liyue law can control my Mond people?"

Smoky: "It's like... It's like this.

Jean was also relieved to hear this.

Although he wants to know where his gods are and why he doesn't care about his people.

However, if this bard, who only knows how to drink every day, is the god of wind, it is too unfortunate to be a believer in the god of wind.

At the same time, Wendy also breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, it passed.

It's good to fool one or two people, and flickering the past in such a group of top figures is not a small technical job.

If they see it, reassume the role of the wind god, high above, and let them be free.

But is the freedom to be ordered by the wind god still free?

[Question: Now that Mond is experiencing a dragon plague, this is the best time to take advantage of the fire and robbery, what will Winter and Liyue do?] ]

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