Original God, looking for the heart

"Yohoo~ It's you, do you want to listen to my new poem?"

Wendy! Thank God he's really here.

Mo Bei couldn't help but answer "good" or "bad", and Wendy took his piano and started playing.

"Huh-" Mo Bei raised his head and looked at Wendy sitting on the branch.

"!..." In Mo Bei's view, Wendy was wearing a white dress with gold trim that exposed her waist, with cyan flow lines on her flat belly, and a golden streamer hanging behind her, swaying gently in the wind.

Wendy was still playing the piano intoxicatedly. Cyan, silk-like light flowed out of the harp along with Wendy's every playing movement, and flowed flutteringly into Mo Bei's body. Mo Bei looked down at his hands. It was these energies that helped him suppress his bloodlust, right?

Looking up again, Wendy saw a pair of white wings slowly unfolding behind her, looking extremely sacred under the moonlight.

For a moment, Mo Bei thought of the huge sculpture standing in the center of Mondstadt Square and the colorful glass portraits of the West Wind Church.

That is the wind god believed and praised by the people of Mondstadt - Barbatos

Mo Bei's hand unconsciously touched the Eye of God on his waist. Rumor has it that only when your desire is strong enough, you will attract the attention of the gods, and when the gods look at you, the eyes of God will appear. It seemed that what he got was his gaze.

I'm so happy, it turns out someone is really watching me.

Wendy put away her harp, her clothes changed to her original style, and the notes she played were still echoing in her ears. (Note: We can see the magical Wendy here because Mo Bei activated the ability to see energy fluctuations unconsciously. In the eyes of others, Wendy is still just Wendy.)

"How about it, sounds good."

"Poems from wind and freedom are truly the most beautiful music in the world. To introduce you formally, my name is Mo Bei, a traveler from a foreign country looking for memories. I wonder-" Mo Bei saluted Wendy, "How can Master Fengshen Do you want me to have a drink with you?"

"Oh, I've been discovered. But we can't tell the residents of Mondstadt later that their lives should not be controlled by "gods". "

"Don't worry, I will keep it secret."

"Hey," Wendy also smiled easily.

The two of them went to "Angel's Gift" together

Mond, a gift from an angel

Mo Bei and Wendy were sitting in the corner. Perhaps because she made new friends tonight, Wendy seemed particularly happy, so she drank a little more along the way.

Wendy raised her glass: "Cheers, friend!"

Mo Bei imitated the drinker next to him and raised his glass.

During the clinking of glasses, a little of the wine in Wendy's glass spilled into Mobei's glass. This is the "shared drink", which symbolizes the beginning of friendship and enthusiasm.

"Hey, want to hear another story?"

Mo Bei nodded: "It's my honor."

"Don't be so formal. Lord Fengshen doesn't like such a formal atmosphere."

Mo Bei smiled softly, looking forward to the story.

"About 2,600 years ago, the Demon God War had not yet ended, and the world had not yet been owned by the Seven Gods. At that time, the city called "Mondstadt" was surrounded by hurricanes, and even birds were not allowed to pass. The wind is endless, grinding the land and rocks in the city into dust and sand as fine as water. The King of Winds on the high tower is the "Demon God of Tornadoes", Diakrapian. He looked down at the subjects who bowed under the endless blowing, thinking that they were obedient and very satisfied with this.

The fact is that everyone bowed down to the lonely king on the tower not out of admiration and love, but because they were blown away by its strong wind and unable to get up.

At that time, there was an elf, which was originally a wisp of the thousands of winds roaring across the northern land. At that time, he did not have the character of a demon. He was just a subtle elemental spirit in the wind, a "wind that could bring a small turn of events and hope."

In Old Mondstadt, the sylph met a young man. The young man knew how to play the piano and aspired to write the best poems.

"I want to see birds flying."

The boy who was born within the wind wall and has never seen the blue sky, falcons and green grass said this. His voice was almost drowned out by the howling wind.

"Friend, won't you come with me?"

For the young man who was born in the city and has never seen flying birds, the elemental elves collected falcon feathers.

After that, the war in pursuit of "freedom" broke out in Mondstadt. Feather was hidden in the Elf's arms, and together with him he witnessed the death of the eccentric king in the smoke of resistance. The king once provided his subjects with a city free from bitter cold. Until the end, he thought that the ministers loved him as much as he loved them.

Even if he won, the sylph could not give this feather to the boy. Because the young man died in the struggle for poetry, blue sky, birds, and the people who lived in the wind wall like him.

The old throne collapsed and a new god was born. The sylph felt the power flowing through her fingertips.

The first thing he did with this power was to reshape his body in the appearance of a young man.

——Because only with a human body can one play the boy's beloved harp well.

He strummed the strings of his harp, blew away the ice and snow with divine wind, and split the mountains apart.

"Let the new Mondstadt be a land of freedom, a country where no one can claim to be king."

After speaking, Wendy raised the wine glass in her hand again.

He seemed to know why the tavern was named "Angel's Gift". Rumor has it that Lord Barbatos taught the people how to brew this nectar. And he himself is widely circulated in Mondstadt's stories as an angel. He himself is a messenger sent by God to save Mondstadt.

Mo Bei also clinked glasses. He looked at Wendy with a little admiration in his eyes. He didn't even know how to speak to express what he was thinking at the moment.

Mo Bei could also feel that his heart was beating again. Although the beating is a little weak. Stories can awaken the heart, so what if we collect a few more similar stories? Will he ever get his heart back?

Mo Bei: "If that boy was still here, he would definitely like Mondstadt today."

Wendy: "Of course. A city where everyone can live as freely as the wind is what he looks forward to most."

"Can you tell me his name?"

"Oh, I'm really sorry about that. The boy in the story has no name."

Just as Mo Bei was about to say something, he swallowed his words again.

Communication with Wendy is always easy and pleasant. They didn't say goodbye to each other until many of the guests in the tavern had left.

"See you tomorrow, friend!" "See you tomorrow."

Mond, hotel

The story of resistance made Mo Bei's heart unable to calm down for a long time. Wendy helped him drive away the darkness, and Mo Bei thought, it would be great if he could do something to help Wendy. But the dead cannot be resurrected.

He thought of Zhu Yue, the dragon who claimed to control time and space. Will he be able to do something?

"Zhu Yue, are you there?" Mo Bei called in his heart.

"Boy, I know what you're thinking." After all, it's not just Mo Bei who is listening to the story, "I absorbed the energy from the meteorite and can activate "space-time projection." "

"Time and space projection?"

"You can activate my power to temporarily summon people in time and space through an object related to the summoned person. The summoned person can interact in reality, but will lose the refracted memory after returning to his own time and space. And the time is one day.”

"Can I resurrect him directly?"

"...Boy, resurrecting the dead is a taboo in time and space. With your current strength, you are not qualified to bear the consequences."

The result is that he is weak again. He will become stronger!

Mo Bei breathed a sigh of relief: "Well, thank you very much."

the next day. Mondstadt

Mo Bei arrived at the gate of Mondstadt. He summoned "Candle Sun". At the same time, he was also calling Wendy in his heart.

The wind can hear people's voices. "Hey, why are you looking for me?" Wendy appeared here at some point.

"Wendy, can you let me see that feather?"

"Of course." He took out the treasured feather, and Mo Bei carefully took it with both hands and recited a spell.

Following the brief chant, the crystal in "Candle Day" began to rotate again. A beam of red light first stopped on the feathers, and then projected onto the ground.

Like a science fiction movie, the red light constructs a figure like data. Then, a person walked out of the figure with his eyes closed.

The boy looks exactly like Wendy, but the clothes he wears are a bit old. When he opens his eyes, his light green pupils are reminiscent of the breeze.

"Hey, who are you?..." The young man looked around curiously.

Mo Bei turned around and handed Lingyu back to the stunned Wendy: "There is only one day. When I can master stronger power, maybe I can keep him here forever."

Wendy finally came to his senses and walked up to the boy.

Young man: "You and I...look alike."

"Hello," Wendy looked very enthusiastic. "As a traveler from a foreign land, let me, the best bard in the world - Wendy, take you around this place!"

Before the boy could react, he was pulled away by Wendy.

"Mo Bei, see you later"

"Well, see you later."

The residents of Mondstadt covered the sun with one hand and looked at the statue of Barbatos: "The wind seems to be particularly joyful today. Is there anything happy about Lord Fengshen?"

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