Genshin Impact: The wind blowing back to the starting point

Thirty years after the diary begins, Corik enters the Wall.

However, judging from the diary, he entered the high wall only after asking for the protection of Die Kalapian.

As if he were avoiding something.

At the end, he wrote: "I created a monster, a monster that relies on killing people to seize wishes and improve itself.

He went crazy and wanted to kill even me, his father. As a last resort, I had to hide inside the wind wall.

I may become a sinner of Teyvat, but that doesn't matter anymore, because I have been contaminated by him, and I don't know how long I can live.

The pattern on the seal is his mark. I hope everyone who sees this diary will avoid him. This can be considered my final atonement. "

After reading it, Wendy closed the diary and looked at the skull mark on the cover again and fell into deep thought.

Ziling still felt a little confused. He looked at Wendy: "Isn't that sewage monster a demon?"

"Hmm..." Wendy crossed her hands and thought, "From what I heard, some people will use certain technologies to artificially create gods. Anyway, any strange news on the continent of Teyvat is not surprising."

Ziling nodded, understanding what Wendy meant.

Wendy looked at the diary and breathed a sigh of relief. If the monster that Corrick created was the sewage monster, then she knew the origin of the sewage monster.

But Wendy is more concerned about the god who guides Corik.

Why there are so many demons in Mondstadt is something Wendy has never been able to figure out.

He also asked Sliwen where he came from.

Sliwen said that he was once just a piece of frost falling on the branches of a tree on a snowy day.

During those days, he heard and felt nothing.

Suddenly one day, he suddenly became conscious. He seemed to be in darkness, and the surroundings were blank.

And he felt no fear because he heard the voice telling the story.

It was a beautiful female voice. She slowly told touching fairy tales, creating a world full of adventure and fantasy for Sliwen in the dark.

But suddenly one day, the voice disappeared.

So, he struggled to break through the darkness and woke up like this.

It is almost the same as many stories about demons born from nature, and there is not much new idea.

But now combined with other things, it seems like someone did it intentionally.

This made Wendy think of the purple butterfly.

The purple butterfly has been interfering in every battle since he came back.

After returning, so many demon gods appeared in Mondstadt. They did not stop him from becoming a god. On the contrary, they became a way for him to accumulate divine power.

Was this expected or unexpected by her?

If it was expected, what was her purpose?

She helped Edwin and then allowed herself to accumulate divine power. Did she want to make herself stronger?

So how does becoming stronger help her? Could it be that she wanted to help her kill someone?

"Seven Gods..."

Things against the Seven Gods, but only Morax and himself came back.

"Are all the Seven Gods dead?" Wendy said to herself.

Such an idea made Wendy shudder, but he quickly dismissed the idea.

He couldn't guess what his past selves would be like, but Morax and Balzebul were extremely accomplished in martial arts and would definitely not be easily defeated.

Also, there is a heavenly principle above the seven gods.

"Hey, what are you mumbling to yourself?" Ziling looked at Wendy who was stunned and asked with some confusion.

Wendy came back to her senses and immediately smiled at him as if nothing had happened: "It's okay, let's go, go back and discuss with Logan and see if we can let you live here."

"Okay!" Ziling held Wendy's hand, with a look of extreme gratitude in her eyes.

It seems that he is really afraid of drinking coffee.

But this proposal was met with dissatisfaction by Logan.

In the study, he raised his head and looked at Wendy, treating her coldly as always: "Do you think this is an orphanage?"

"Hey."

Just when Wendy thought Logan had designated to drive Ziling away with the sound of squirrel repelling sounds, he agreed to Ziling's request for the first time.

Wen Di and Zi Ling don't even need to talk about it.

In Wendy's opinion, this was even rarer than letting Zhongli dance.

It’s just that Logan said that he doesn’t care for idlers, and Ziling must also put in work.

This made Ziling thank him repeatedly. After all, working would only help him sleep better at night.

Late at night, Wendy lay on the roof looking at the stars in the sky, while communicating with Zhongli.

"So you think the person who woke up Sliwen and the person who gave Kerik the guide are the same person?" Zhongli asked flatly, listening to the movement, he seemed to be still drinking coffee.

"Well, otherwise I really can't explain where the demon god in Mondstadt came from, and besides, that butterfly hasn't appeared for a long time?"

Wendy raised her hand and murmured to the stars.

The butterfly had been involved in every step he took before, but since Wendy blew away the wind and snow, she has not appeared again.

Thinking of this, Wendy sat up suddenly: "Did I blow her away?"

"Impossible," Zhongli replied, "it's not that easy to deal with a demon-level person."

After answering, he took another sip of coffee.

Listening to this movement, Wendy frowned: "Hey, drinking too much coffee is not good for your health."

"Well, from a common sense perspective, it doesn't affect me that much, just like wine does to you."

"Then you can't give it to Ziling like that. The child is still growing. He doesn't get enough sleep at night and won't grow taller in the future. What do you think we should do?" Wendy said to Zhongli with a hint of complaint in her tone.

"Based on common sense, he shouldn't grow too tall."

"Why?" Wendy was puzzled.

"There are rumors that those chosen by the God of Wind, all men, are not tall."

This sentence almost made Wendy angry to death. After confirming that no one was around, he picked up a stone with the wind and pushed it towards the direction of Mondstadt.

And he closed his eyes and listened to the position of the stone in the wind to ensure that the stone would land accurately in Zhongli's coffee cup.

Along with the pebbles fell, there was also Wendy's complaint: "Don't you know whether the gift of the Eye of God has something to do with my will? I've already said it was a coincidence. Don't join the travelers in calling me a pervert. Same."

Hearing Wendy's complaints, Zhongli felt very good. After pouring a cup of coffee mixed with pebbles, he said with a smile: "I know."

Normally, Wendy would always make her angry and speechless, but today she just wanted to take revenge.

"How much longer do you need?" Looking at the empty office, Zhongli sighed softly.

"I don't know. If you're bored, why don't you go back to Liyue first? Let Ziling keep an eye on it, and you can pray if something happens." Wendy leaned on the roof, picked up a piece of grass with the wind, bit it, and continued to watch. Starry sky, enjoying the gentle breeze.

"No, I'll wait for you. I've researched some different flavors of coffee and will wait for you to come back and taste them."

Hearing this, Wendy raised her lips and said, "Then I'll be looking forward to it."