Original God, looking for the heart

Chapter 35: Meeting after a gap of years (page 12)

Unlike the strong wind that makes people unable to stand up straight, the wind here is gentle.

The young man seemed full of curiosity about everything unfamiliar. He kept looking around.

"This is where?"

"This is Mondstadt, which is regarded as the most "free" city-state by the world. "

As Wendy said, the sky here is blue, white clouds float leisurely in the sky, and the tall windmill slowly turns its huge blades. The residents live a peaceful and peaceful life. They plant green plants on their balconies, making Mondstadt full of life.

"You said, this is Mondstadt? Then who is the ruler here?"

"There are no rulers here, everyone lives happily and freely."

Mondstadt today is not blocked by the high walls in memory. The young man was very pleased, but felt a little unreal. He asked with some fear: "Then, when the strong wind and ice and snow come, will anyone protect this place..."

"Of course, it's Barbatos, the god of wind. He has been guarding this free city."

Unknowingly, the two of them passed by "Angel's Gift", and the rich aroma of wine coming from inside instantly attracted Wendy.

"Hey, would you like a drink?" Wendy winked at the boy like a fox.

"Eh?" The boy waved his hand quickly, "No... no. I'm not old enough to drink yet. And you're not old enough to drink either, right? Let's go, let's go." After that, the boy stood behind Wendy. , pushing Wendy away from the tavern.

If it were normal times, Wendy would definitely give it a try, but today he just smiled sheepishly, and then continued to take the boy to visit Mondstadt.

square, statue

People have the impression that Barbatos is gentle. The statue perfectly reflects this: the eyes are lightly closed; the wings are spread out; the hands are held together and stretched forward, like holding a handful of clear springs, and like waiting for the wind to spread blessings into the distance.

"This is the statue that people built specifically to commemorate Barbatos. It is said that if you stand on his hand and scatter dandelion seeds, you will have good luck~ Come, hold my hand." Wendy extended her hand to the boy.

The young man put his hand on it.

A cyan formation unfolded from Wendy's feet. "Yohoo——" As Wendy snorted, the wind rose from his feet, lifting the two of them into the air.

Obviously, the boy who was blown up by the wind for the first time didn't adapt well. He grabbed Wendy's hand with one hand and kept swinging the other hand to maintain balance. Compared with the relaxed Wendy, it seems a bit funny.

"Hey, hey, slow down, I'm not ready yet! Whoa!"

While the boy was exclaiming, the wind had already delivered the two of them to the hands of the statue.

"Don't be nervous, it's coming up soon. Look."

The boy once climbed the tower and overlooked the old Mondstadt. But what we see now is that the ice and snow have turned into sunshine, the wind and stones have turned into grass, and the people who are hunched over and struggling to move forward are now living here freely.

Mondstadt - the free city-state!

The boy suddenly remembered something: "Wendy, do you know where I can pick apples? I want to pick some apples and bring them to the "birthplace of the wind." "

"Of course, there is nothing I don't know about Mondstadt." Wendy sounded very proud. He took the boy's hand and led him down the path hidden in the statue.

They picked a few apples on the outskirts of Mondstadt, and the boy climbed the tree easily and skillfully.

Wendy stood under the tree, looking at the boy and thinking: "The place where the wind is born - there will be monsters there. I hope they can calm down for a while today."

The boy held the apple and went to Fengqi Land with Wendy.

Mondstadt, where the wind rises

Today seems to be particularly lucky. The monsters that usually move around the big banyan tree are gone.

A small black piece of clothing appeared behind the banyan tree and disappeared quickly. Wendy smiled after seeing it.

“Look, ‘the land where the wind rises’, the place where the wind is born”

"Can you please also send me to the branch?"

“No problem, take it easy”

The wind lifted them up again.

The young man landed lightly on the branch. He put down the apple in his arms, sat down, and took out a harp.

Wendy was stunned for a moment.

The young man's fingers touched the strings and played the music gently. The movement he played was not fluent, and there were even wrong syllables in the middle. However, it was quite cheerful. After playing for a while, the boy put down the piano, looking a little lonely.

Wendy asked: "What are you doing?"

The boy replied: "I have a friend who is a wind elf. Well... he looks like a sunny doll, small, and has two feather-like ears on his head." The boy gestured with his hands.

"He likes to eat apples and listen to me play the piano. In the past, as long as I picked apples and sat in a place to play the piano, he would appear soon.

My friend also told me that his hometown is the birthplace of the wind - how is he doing now? Is he still there? …”

"Don't worry, he will definitely be there. The wind spirit can turn into any wisp of wind, and every wisp of wind is confirmation of his existence."

After hearing this, the young man cheered up a little: "You are right. If he doesn't come to me, I will eat all the apples so that he has no apples to eat!" After saying that, he grabbed an apple in retaliation. Put it in your mouth. Pass one to Wendy by the way.

Wendy took it and took a bite: "Hmm~ Sure enough, apples are the blessing of the wind. By the way, is there anywhere else you want to go?"

"Well...if possible, I would like to see the former "tower" again. "

The former high tower is now known as the "Wind Dragon Ruins".

"The journey may be a bit long...but it's not a problem for me. Now, close your eyes first."

Facing the mysterious Wendy, the young man closed his eyes obediently. I just felt the wind whistling past my ears.

"Okay, okay, open it."

Mondstadt, Wind Dragon Ruins

The broken tower came into view. Even if time continues to erode, these ruins alone can still make people feel the solemnity of the past. No wonder the people of Old Mondstadt can only hunched over.

Stepping here again, the young man felt something different in his heart.

"Da da"

The young man walked forward slowly, standing on the stone bridge leading to the tower and staring at the "tower".

"Why do you want to come here? Mondstadt has a lot of beautiful scenery." Wendy held her chin in her hands, seeming a little confused. Although he knew why.

"Maybe it's because of some past events. Mondstadt was not what it is now. I am a person who values ​​"memory" and "freedom", so I wanted to come here to have a look. "

"Of course, there is nothing I don't know about here. Do you still need me to be your guide?"

"Haha, I want to take a walk here by myself."

"Yeah." Wendy was too embarrassed to force the boy, so he followed behind the boy.

The young man entered the tower and walked every path carefully. If something on the road brought back his memories, he would definitely tell Wendy the story in his memory.

Before they knew it, they reached the top of the tower. "Hekrapian" once overlooked the place where everyone "surrendered" to him.

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