Genshin Impact: The wind blowing back to the starting point

The Demon God of Crossing was actually on the boat. This was something that no one had ever thought about.

Led by the woman, they came to the stage, including Han Lin's dead soul.

As for Wendy, he continued to sneeze.

"Do you want to go back and hide for a while?" Zhongli looked at Wendy with a complicated expression, "I once heard that sneezing too much can cause lumbar disc herniation."

"It's not a big problem, Ah Zhi!"

Zhongli sighed helplessly and could only take out a handkerchief he carried with him and handed it to Wendy: "Wipe your tears..."

Zhongli didn't expect that the second time he saw him cry after knowing him for a thousand years was because of allergies.

The first time was when this guy suddenly remembered something sad, but was interrupted by Ziling the next second and burst out laughing.

Thinking about it this way, he has always been very happy and sad recently, and his mood changes extremely quickly. Could he have some mental illness?

Thinking of this, Zhongli unconsciously turned his head and looked at the stubbornly sneezing Fengshen next to him.

If there is such a tendency, should I, as an old friend, do something?

So, Zhongli started to hold his hands and think about what else Barbatos needed that he could help him with.

As for Wendy, he never thought that Zhongli beside him had his thoughts outside the universe.

He only has two thoughts now: first, find the Demon God of Crossing, the captain of the ship, as soon as possible; second, get away from here as soon as possible.

After all, a sneeze will blow out your brain.

At this time, they saw that the woman did not know what magic she had cast, and a hole opened on the stage. They went down the stairs and entered the bottom of the inn.

There were many mechanisms inside. If the woman hadn't led the way, and unless Wendy had dismantled the ship in the most brutal way, it would have taken a lot of effort for him to get in alone.

Wendy turned to look at Han Lin: "Have you ever been to this place? Ah Zhi!"

Hanlin shook his head and looked around, looking like he was here for the first time and admiring everything.

"Captain, are you really here?" Han Lin looked at the woman in front of him uncertainly.

The woman was holding the cat. At this moment, she was no longer as charming as before, and her tone of voice became serious: "Inside, otherwise this ship will not be able to sail."

"Um…"

At this moment, Hanlin seemed a little embarrassed.

Wendy looked at his look and smiled easily: "Don't worry too much, maybe he wants to see you too, Ah Sneeze!"

Hanlin looked at Wendy and nodded, but still didn't know how to place his hand.

Soon, they came to a door. After the woman opened the door, what they saw was a man whose limbs were tied up with iron chains and suspended in the air.

The moment he saw him, Han Lin suddenly knelt down and shouted: "Ship Master!"

Seeing this, Wendy glanced at the woman, who immediately understood what he meant, cast a spell to put away the iron chain, and used the wind to support the boat owner to slowly lie down on the ground.

Everyone immediately gathered around him, and Zhongli took the lead to lift up his upper body and examine him.

Then he raised his head and looked at the woman: "Girl, let me borrow your painting."

The woman immediately put down the cat, and then the cat ran away quickly. After a while, it ran back with the painting in its mouth.

"Please!" The woman unfolded the painting and used the wind to help the captain go in first. Wendy, Zhongli, and Hanlin immediately followed.

What Wendy didn't expect was that Hanlin could also enter the painting.

It seems that this painting is really a treasure, which makes him want to take it away.

After entering the painting, they were led by the woman to a magnificent room.

The captain was lying on the bed calmly with his eyes closed. Zhongli went over to check his pulse.

Wendy sat aside and continued to sneeze.

But fortunately, in this painting, he could also use his divine power to protect himself, and then he stopped.

At this time, Zhongli sighed softly.

Wendy immediately stood up and walked up to him to ask.

Zhong Li looked at the man lying calmly on the bed with regret in his eyes: "His meridians were damaged. If it weren't for that trace of divine power protecting his body, he would have died long ago."

"Sir, can we still be saved?" Hanlin came to Zhongli eagerly.

Zhongli sighed softly and shook his head helplessly: "Even if the two of us use our divine power to protect him, at most we can let him wake up alive, but I'm afraid he will never be able to stand up again."

"No...it won't work. He...he turns out to be so proud and dazzling. If he can't stand up, wouldn't it be...no different from death!" Hanlin looked at the pale man on the bed, his eyes full of heartache. .

He knelt on the ground, cried bitterly, and said sorry over and over again.

Zhongli didn't know what else to say. He looked at Wendy, who nodded towards him.

Then, the two came to the captain of the ship and used their divine power to deliver it to him.

Their divine power is very huge, so there is no problem in using part of it to save people.

Soon, they both regained their power, and the captain slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing him open his eyes, Hanlin rushed towards him and kept apologizing to him.

Wendy and Zhongli looked at each other, then called the woman to leave the room together.

Although Hanlin's purpose was to find the body, his ultimate goal was to meet the captain.

Now, although they didn't find the body, they took him to find the ship owner, and rounding things off, the matter was resolved.

Now all that remains is the question of the Land of Elysium.

"Okay, let me ask, how long will it take to reach the land of bliss?" Wendy looked at the woman and asked.

"About two weeks," the woman said respectfully at this moment, as if she was a different person, "No living person is allowed to enter the Land of Paradise. It is a place similar to a secret realm, and there is someone guarding the entrance."

"Then can you come in?" Wendy raised her lips with a smile in her eyes.

"Of course I can."

"What about your cat?"

"can also."

That would be much easier to handle. They could just hide in one of the woman's boxes, or simply turn into cats and sneak in.

But how to place the people on this ship is also a problem. After all, it is impossible to bring them to the land of paradise.

"We will pass by an island on the way, but we can let everyone stay there temporarily," the woman said. "The two sages said they did not want to force people to go to the Land of Paradise, so there will be a chance to choose on that island. Even if it doesn’t tell them what they’re really going to face.”

But the wanderings at sea during this period were enough to dissuade some people.

People who stay on that island will eventually be sent back to the shore by the island's boat.

Therefore, in a sense, it can be regarded as giving them a second choice.

Although this second choice is still deception.

"That's good. Let's take a good rest on this journey and treat it as a vacation for now." Wendy looked at Zhongli with a smile.

So, after the woman promised to take good care of the boat owner, they returned to the inn.

Back in the room, Ziling still looked like Zhongli at this moment. He was already asleep, and Wendy also cast a spell to change him back to his original appearance.

Just as they were all lying down and about to fall asleep, Zhongli suddenly remembered his suspicion about Wendy's joy and sorrow before entering the painting for the second time.

So, he asked Wendy seriously: "Barbatos, are you asleep?"

"Soon." Wendy replied lazily.

"Well, I want to ask you a question, are you happy?"

"Huh? Be happy. When will Barbatos, the god of wind, be unhappy?" Wendy was confused by his question.

"Well, if you are unhappy, you can come to me and I will find a way to make you happy."

This made Wendy curious: "How can you make me happy?"

"Based on common sense, there are many prescriptions in Liyue that can regulate a person's inner self and elevate their mood. If you need it, I can prescribe two pairs for you. Well, I'll give you two pairs when I get back." Zhongli's His tone was very serious, and he hoped that his old friend could understand that he was seriously thinking about his old friend.

But obviously, the other party didn't understand this kind of prescription at all.

Wendy sat up and looked at Zhongli with an expression as if he was looking at something strange: "What are you talking about seriously?! I think you need to take medicine?"

"Ah, what you said makes sense." Zhongli also sat up and held his chin, thinking for a while, then nodded: "Then open four pictures, and I will drink with you."

Wendy was so angry at his serious look that she didn't know what to say for a moment.

He just thought that Zhongli was being arrogant, so he stretched out his hand, gave him a thumbs up, and looked at him seriously: "As expected of the Emperor of the Rock King, he is just incredible."

"Huh? Are you willing to drink?" Zhongli looked at Wendy in surprise.

"I don't want to!"