Genshin Impact: Start by establishing the Kingdom of Winter

The next day, the two sides will be in chaos.

In the next few days, Sofia and others read the notes Rosalia gave them while waiting for the opportunity.

After reading the notes, they roughly understood their situation and the nature of the Dranok royal family.

The sparks have been cast, and they are waiting for the prairie fire to form, so that the world and the high and mighty royal families and nobles can see their call for freedom and the flames of revenge.

Rosalia did not stay here any longer, she had other things to do, and left after explaining some things to Sofia.

Before leaving, she told them that someone would take them to fight the royal family.

"Dorothy, do you think we can succeed?" Sophia asked the white-haired, red-eyed beauty of the Snow Fox Clan.

Dorothy was one of the slaves rescued by Rosalia that day, and she was also what Kerr called "the best". It was no wonder that the gang offered a huge reward for her whereabouts.

In addition to Dorothy, there were Esnife and Celia, and the three of them were slaves auctioned that day.

"I don't know, but I don't want to be a slave anymore."

Dorothy lowered her head and looked at her hands, her tone a little cold: "My family died from the persecution of the royal family. I don't want to escape anymore. Even if I die, I will take revenge on them."

Esnife and Celia both nodded and said: "We, like Dorothy, want to take revenge on them."

In Dranok, there are many ways to become a slave, or to be in huge debt, or to fail in political struggles, or to commit crimes, or to be kidnapped, etc.

Except for the royal family and a few nobles, everyone can become a slave overnight.

They once naively believed that becoming a slave would never happen to them, but the reality was not what they wanted.

After experiencing all this, they suddenly realized that begging for mercy from the Dranok royal family was useless, and the sword called "slavery" hanging over their heads was still aimed at everyone.

Only by destroying them can people gain freedom.

"Hi, hello, do you need to listen to the singing of a bard?"

A cheerful and naughty voice came into their ears.

"Who is there!" Sophia immediately grabbed the spear in her hand and looked around vigilantly.

Although her injuries have not healed yet, if someone finds this place, she will risk her life to protect Dorothy and others.

"If you want to overthrow the tyrant's throne, you need not only hatred, but also a yearning for freedom."

The owner of the voice came to Sophia and others with a breeze.

The man looked like a teenager, with an unknown flower pinned on his emerald green beret, a cloak of the same color as the hat draped behind his pure white shirt, and a gradient braid hanging down from each temple of his short black hair.

The harp played a pleasant sound in his hand, which instantly made people feel at peace.

"Are you the person Miss Rosalia mentioned?" Sovia stared at the boy in front of her for a long time before putting down her spear.

"Are you talking about Rosalia? Yes, she has other things to do, so she asked me to come."

"My name is Wendy, a bard." The boy introduced himself.

Sophia and Dorothy looked at each other. They all thought that the person who came to help must be a strong man who was decisive in killing, but the bard in front of them...

With his small arms and legs, can he really help them succeed in revenge?

"Oh, don't underestimate me like that, I'm very strong." As if she could see their doubts, Wendy shook the harp gently in front of them: "This is my good partner: Sky"

As expected of a bard, he even named his harp, Sophia complained in her heart.

"So, Mr. Wendy, what do you want us to do?"

Although Dorothy felt that the bard in front of her was not likely to help them overthrow the royal family, she still asked politely out of trust in Rosalia.

"Just call me Wendy, Mr. or something is too formal."

Wendy walked to the side of several people in a familiar manner: "To overthrow the tyrant, the most important thing is courage and the desire for freedom."

"There are too many people oppressed in this country. If they can unite, no matter who the other party is, they will be crushed."

"Of course I know what you said, but how to do it specifically?"

Sophia felt that the other party was a little unreliable.

"Have courage and desire for freedom, and unity, although

It sounds simple, but it is very difficult to do it. "Wendy pointed her index finger at them and said:

"It's right to want revenge, but please don't forget your yearning for beauty."

Dorothy was silent for a while and said, "But we don't even dare to go out now, how can we find and unite those who want to overthrow the tyrant."

"So I came." Wendy blinked at her, "The wind will guide you."

"Wind... eh?"

Several people wanted to say something, but they felt a breeze coming from nowhere blowing across their bodies. Sophia's body gradually recovered under the breeze, and Dorothy and others also felt this strange power.

"What is this?" Sophia unwrapped the bandage, and those deep wounds were gone, replaced by a body full of vitality.

"The guidance of the wind. "Wendy took the harp, playing and singing:

The mountains and rivers are broken, the world is devastated; the gods pass by, and their traces disappear.

Not afraid of the locks of dust and labor, not afraid of the darkness ahead...

As Wendy sang, the power of the wind became stronger and stronger in them.

"You must become the heroes in my next poem." Looking at Sophia and Dorothy, he smiled and said:

"As long as you still have a yearning for freedom and a desire for your own wishes in your heart, then this power will become stronger and stronger."

"Maybe you will get the attention of the gods."

Sophia felt the power flowing in her body. Although she had just obtained it, she could use it very skillfully.

I don't know how Wendy did it. She looks unreliable, but she is a powerful spellcaster. No, it seems that she is not a spellcaster.

"Three days later in the morning, the king of Dranok will attend the annual duel competition. It is the grandest and cruelest competition in this country."

"It will also be the best stage for us to declare resistance against the tyrant. ”

“Are we going to participate in the duel competition?”

“No, we are launching a declaration of resistance, not participating in the duel competition.” Wendy shook her head and said:

“If we can make our voice heard throughout the country and even the world this time, then the first step of overthrowing the tyrant will be successful.”

“Practice the power of the wind these days. The protagonist in the poem must appear handsomely.”

Wendy smiled mysteriously at them, and then observed the surroundings with a sly look.

“Are you looking for something?”

“Let me see if there is any wine…”

“…”