Knocking on the door of Pupil Art in Yuanshen

At night, the twilight is deep and the stars are shining brightly, so the white snowflakes are falling and look particularly conspicuous.

They scrambled to get into Shan Zhaoyue's collar, but they scattered around a foot away from him.

He was wearing collared fur clothes for the first time in a long time, and he was running at a very fast speed in the snow, as if his feet would never miss a step.

It is worth mentioning that this fur comes from a snow wolf that does not know whether to live or die.

It is difficult to find food in the vast snowfield. If you find humans walking around, it is understandable that you want to come up and fight to the death, even if you feel that the smell is not right.

It's a pity that if you want to overcome the throne of God, then only the bravery of a desperate fight is not enough.

He seemed aimless, but in fact he was heading straight in the direction of the ruins where he remembered the wind dragon.

"It should be about ten kilometers away, but some people can't stand it anymore..." He seemed to feel something, put away the sketch in his hand, ignored his long hair that was already dancing like seaweed in the wind, and turned to face the sudden change. the direction of the wind.

The snow curtain became thicker at some point, and the wind became chaotic. The snow on the ground was rolled back, visibility was significantly reduced, and there was still a hint of frost in the air.

In the vast white curtain, countless blue lights were dimly lit. The brightest one, ten meters above the ground, shone brighter than the brightest North Star before the snow curtain shrouded it.

What looked like two clusters of hot torches were actually the eyes of some kind of creature, and the other smaller and narrower light spots were its followers.

They must have followed the scent of the snow wolf fur on his body to find him.

"I just killed a snow wolf. There is no need to mobilize so many troops. Besides, it was the one who attacked first."

As Shang Zhaoyue spread her hands and spoke bluntly, the roar hidden in the strong wind gradually became louder, and the forefoot of a huge creature hit the snow with a loud bang.

"You mean, it deserves to die?" It fell down again, and its small mountain-like figure completely walked out of the snow curtain, like a high wall, blocking the front of Shangshang Zhaoyue.

Its snow-colored forepaws were less than a foot away from Shang Zhaoyue, which made Shang Zhaoyue know that it was not here to start a war for the time being.

"Isn't it?" He asked with a sneer, "Don't tell me that you, Andreas, will let go of those who dare to challenge you out of pity. If that were the case, you wouldn't be alive today."

Such contemptuous words could almost be said to be rubbing Andrius's face on the ground, and the wolves all showed sinister looks in the snow.

"Bold!" A snow wolf couldn't hold back. It took a step forward and stared at the snow wolf skin Zhaoyue was wearing, which represented the life of a compatriot.

But Andrius stopped it, "Don't be impulsive, you are no match for him."

"How could I not be his opponent? I'm just a human being. Even with the blessing of gods, aren't you still here?"

"..." Andrius took a deep look at it, but turned his gaze to Shangyue Zhaoyue, "I only have one question when I come here, foreign gods, are you an enemy or a friend?"

"God? Him?" The giant wolf stared deeply at Shang Zhaoyue, knowing why Andrius didn't take action.

There are two demon gods in this snowfield vying to be the final winner. Thinking that there is a foreign demon god, even if he is confirmed to be an enemy, Andrius will not act rashly.

Otherwise, the best outcome would be for both sides to suffer losses. When Diekalapian senses the movement and rushes out of the high wall, he will be harvested by both of them and die together.

If Diehlappian was loyal, there would even be a world where only Andrius was injured.

It retreated obediently, and Shangshang Zhaoyue did not conceal his purpose.

"I will neither help Diego Rapian nor you. I have no interest in the disputes on this snowy field for the time being."

"My goal is the throne in heaven. If you can provide me with equal bargaining chips, I can even assist you in hunting down Dickapian."

"Then you are going to the territory of Diakrapian now. Did He promise something?" Andrius's voice became deeper. The strong wind was hunting, the snow was cutting like a knife, and it was shining fiercely, as if it was about to take action at the next moment.

"Of course not, I'm traveling, do you understand traveling?"

"You probably don't understand. After all, the situation on the snowfield doesn't allow you to leave."

Shangshan Zhaoyue fearlessly faced Andrius' fierce eyes, and Andrius's shadow was reflected in his pale golden pupils.

The king wolf grinned, revealing its white teeth, and its front paws sank deeply into the snow. This was the signal to attack, and the wolves looked up to the sky and roared.

If they are under the leadership of King Wolf, then even if they are given the head by the gods, they can still serve as pawns.

But the snowstorm in the sky suddenly stopped, and Andrius retracted his protruding claws, standing like a wall.

"I hope you stick to everything you say."

"I don't have to obey anyone. You're not my mother?"

Andrius ignored his deliberate provocation and left with the group of wolves with fierce eyes.

"It can only be a pity," he clicked his tongue. He originally wanted to go all the way unparalleled. Anyway, Andrius was going to die. The difference between dying for Mondstadt and dying at his hands shouldn't be that big.

However, the first meeting ended unhappily.

After getting rid of Andrius's pursuit, he arrived in front of the wind wall without wasting much time.

The giant wind wall towering into the clouds looks like a tornado. It is stained with wind and snow and turns ice-white. From a distance, it looks like a majestic white tower.

He stretched out his hand to cover the storm, and soon the wind wall opened a gap as if he had received some order, allowing him to sneak into it.

Diehlappian didn't notice anything wrong. This wind wall almost surrounded the entire Wind Dragon ruins. Shang Zhaoyue only briefly ordered the wind wall somewhere to lose its due effectiveness instead of violently demolishing it. Covered the entire wall.

Buried in it by the wind is a majestic tower. The trajectory of the wind is clearly visible here. They all worship the master of that tower, the God of Gale, Diekalapian.

Shangshang Zhaoyue did not choose to walk in directly. He was not a careless type. He knew that such impulsiveness would only attract the attention of Dick Lapian.

Although his ultimate goal is to meet this aloof god, before that, he also wants to enjoy the scenery of this city-state within the wind wall.

He walked slowly on the stone-paved road, and people kept casting surprised or wary looks at him. He took a look and found that it was his clothes that aroused suspicion.

Maybe it’s not just the clothes, but also the temperament, which can’t be easily changed.

He helplessly looked at the commotion gradually rising on the street, and understood that law enforcement officers might have arrived, so he prepared to go around the alley and use his invisible spirit to temporarily avoid it.

Suddenly someone pulled his arm and said, "Follow me!"

In a hurry, Shangshang Zhaoyue was pulled into the intricate alley by him. It was a young man with a pair of braids and a delicate face.

Shangshang Zhaoyue felt that the power of the flowing wind was accelerating them. He turned his head while running, as if he were a wind spirit floating around the boy, like a doll on a sunny day.