Genshin Impact: Great, you guys still remember

"According to the news from the deputy leader, there are no large-scale monsters outside the city yet. He has led the team to eliminate the scattered groups. The villagers living in the villages outside the city have also sent knights to lobby for support...

At the same time, the deputy head of the regiment expressed the following views on the head of the expeditionary operation plan..."

Alendrin leaned back in his chair, listening quietly to the report from the messenger cavalry.

Perhaps because the defenses here have become more solid, not many monsters have sneaked into Mondstadt.

Moreover, he responded very quickly, and there was basically no loss in the city.

Mondstadt remains peaceful.

Golden Lion breathed a sigh of relief and subconsciously touched the broken hourglass in his palm.

"and many more,"

She called to the departing messenger horsemen,

"Give me the reply, and I will add a few words to it."

Her reply was simple.

It basically introduced the situation here, but...she tried to omit some irrelevant parts.

Ahem, if that guy knew she was in danger, he would ignore her for a few days.

She lightly put down her pen and wrote a few more words after the official documents:

Thank you for the gift...

But she thought about it and crossed it out, changing it to -

I will return safely, and you must also pick me up safely and celebrate for me.

...

She would be safe, she was sure of that, because the wolf cub had told her:

"May you who carry the hourglass be safe and sound."

But she didn't know that someone else had actually said the same thing to her.

...

The hourglass is not an ordinary thing. The Golden Lion doesn't know where he got it from, but it must not have been easy to get.

In comparison, the piano in the singing girl's hand is not so eye-catching... No matter how powerful and exquisite the piano is, can it save your life?

The golden lion held the hourglass, with a bit of pride in his eyes. He was indeed better... hehe,

However...looking at the broken hourglass, she felt a little regretful.

If it breaks, it means that the power has been used up. If I had known this, I would not have been so impulsive...

But now she was still a little scared. If she really died there, she didn't know how he would react.

After all, he hopes to be safe.

Then next...be careful, both for yourself and Mond, and for him.

...

So the biggest amulet is not the hourglass,

But it’s the concern in the hourglass.

...

In fact, there will be no problem in the short term if we are stationed here.

What to do after a long time...

People never doubted that the wind god would not come.

Lord Fengshen must have something more important to do, so he has no time to spare.

He will protect all his people.

but,

Even so, Alandrin couldn't count on the wind god for everything.

Others can place their hopes on the God of Wind, but she cannot.

As a leader, she must be more realistic and down-to-earth.

then,

Relying on the stable supply lines in the rear, the defense line gradually took root.

She was ready for a long battle.

...

The steady and solid defense line has been effective. Gradually, the glacier border area has become as impermeable as an iron barrel.

Perhaps it was because this area was not the hardest hit by the disaster, after the defense line was fully mature,

The number of monsters that entered Mondstadt was surprisingly small.

In this way, it seems as if the disaster has never befallen Mondstadt.

Mond returned to the time before the disaster, and people escaped from the nightmare of the disaster.

But you have to know that the reason why disaster is called disaster is that

Because there are no exceptions.

...

The sky gradually darkened, and heavy, gloomy clouds sank into the horizon, covering the sun before it completely set.

Under the dim rays of light, a few scattered monsters were staggering, knocking on the border wall from time to time, trying to break in, but it was in vain.

Under a beam of light on the city wall, two knights sat back to back.

"We are really lucky today. There are only a few monsters here, so we don't even need to patrol."

"Yes, if only there were a jug of wine,"

"Hey, drinking during a mission is a serious crime. If you get caught by the captain, you're done for."

"Oh, it's just talk,"

"Just sit down and rest for a while. We still need to take a look around later."

"I see."

A knight responded lightly, yawned, and subconsciously looked outside.

Immediately, his eyes widened and he quickly shook his companion:

"Wait, what do you think that is?"

"What is that?"

"there!"

Following the finger, the knight was stunned for a moment and quickly rubbed his eyes.

After seeing it clearly, he uttered a word in a trembling voice:

"dragon?"

...

The next moment, alarm bells rang through the night sky:

"Enemy attack——"

...

"What the hell is that? Is it really a dragon?"

The golden lion in armor stood on the high platform holding a telescope, his eyes solemn.

In the distance, a creature flapping its huge wings was flying towards us very quickly.

Against the light, it looks completely black.

Although it was impossible to tell what kind of monster it was, the aura on its body was

Even though they were miles apart, the Golden Lion could still feel a palpitation in his heart.

It is a presence that is hundreds or thousands of times more powerful than those black wolves.

"Everyone on high alert, all knights ready for battle,"

She drew her sword, her golden hair flying in the wind, and spoke word by word:

"We must not let it enter Mondstadt."

...

Although they could resist it, the only way for the knights to deal with it was archery, because no one expected that there would be a dragon among the monsters.

The monster dragon seemed even more excited after seeing the teams of knights here.

A silent dragon roar came from its mouth filled with pitch-black liquid. Its sticky black wings flapped faster, dripping liquid continuously.

All the monsters that were contaminated turned into white foam.

It was getting faster and faster, spilling more and more mucus.

The evil aura on the mucus was so strong that the golden lion couldn't even get close to it.

Finally... I could only watch it approach.

boom--

Sawdust flew everywhere, the knights fortified their defenses for years,

Under the huge impact of the dark wings, a big hole was completely opened.

The strange dragon that broke through the defense line turned in the air and let out a sharp roar.

Continue to fly towards Mond City at a very fast speed,

The knights had no time to care about it.

Because after that, countless monsters poured in like a tide.

The disaster has completely entered the heart of Mondstadt.

...

It is a hundred times harder to repair a broken dam than to build one.

The golden lion swung the great sword and split a hill giant in half.

She looked towards Mondstadt and prayed silently in her heart.

The rest is up to you.

...

As monsters poured in, the supply line was naturally cut off, and she had completely lost contact with Mondstadt.

Is she going to leave? If she leaves, and the defenses are not closed, the monsters she will face when she returns to Mondstadt will be endless.

Faced with the endless stream of monsters, if Mondstadt cannot withstand it, it will be doomed.

But if they didn't leave and stayed here to block the defense line, it would be harder than climbing to the sky for them without any supplies.

It is even possible that the entire army will be wiped out here.

"Two months,"

The Golden Lion held up two fingers, looked at the pale-faced knights, and gave a deadline:

"After we use up the existing supplies, we will go back."

Going back is the last option, a choice that must be made. Before that, Golden Lion wants to take one last gamble.

The subsequent story, in the memory of the Golden Lion, is an endless battle.

There is almost no rest time, just a short nap is considered a rest.

Most of the knights' swords were blunted, so they could only pick up the monsters' stone clubs and hammers to continue fighting.

What sustains them, what are they waiting for?

The answer was revealed after persisting for more than forty days.

...

"The wind is blowing—"

A vast expanse of blue elements appeared out of thin air, and a comfortable and refreshing breeze swept over.

When it blew over the monsters, it turned into a sharp and heavy tornado. Countless monsters were lifted up and fell heavily to the ground.

Along with the wind, there are waves of pleasant piano sounds.

The gods join the battlefield.

...

The arrival of the Wind God completely reversed the situation, and the monsters within a radius of more than ten miles were completely cleared out.

The big hole made by the monster was also blocked by half of the mountain He moved.

Months of desperate struggle are not as good as a flick of the finger of God.

"Lord Wind God,"

Suddenly there was a sound nearby, and the golden lion trotted over.

She was in a very disheveled state at this moment, her armor was torn, and her beautiful golden hair was stained with blood.

Wendy looked at the girl in front of her, with some relief in her eyes.

"Thanks a lot."

"Hard?"

The Golden Lion was stunned for a moment, then shook his head:

"It's everyone who's working hard,"

She seemed unwilling to say more on this topic.

So she immediately asked:

"Lord Wind God, Mondstadt, how is Mondstadt now? Have the monsters been eliminated?"

"rest assured,"

Wendy nodded and said:

"Mondstadt is fine, you can rest assured."

Now Alan Delin finally breathed a sigh of relief, his legs softened and he sat on the ground.

"That's good. As long as you have destroyed the monsters, it's good."

Unexpectedly, Wendy denied it as soon as she finished speaking.

“No, this is not my fault.”

"no?"

The Golden Lion was somewhat puzzled.

For some reason, she heard...guilt in the Wind God's tone?

...

Flocks of fire butterflies licked the plains,

After burning the monster to ashes, the Fire Butterfly lost its target and wandered aimlessly on the plain.

In other words, her goal is to burn the monster and then burn herself.

“Why didn’t you stop it?”

The Golden Lion looked at the raging fire from afar and asked in confusion.

"..."

Wendy remained silent and just shook her head.

After a long time, he finally spoke:

"Her name is Rosalyn."

Rosalyn,

The golden lion naturally knew this name that was always on the wolf cub's lips.

But this time, after the words came out of the mouth of the Wind God, it became strange again.

"You mean..."

"It's the little girl next to the wolf cub."

Is it...her?

She subconsciously looked at the fire butterfly in the distance, the firelight burning her face, and suddenly a chill ran through her heart.

My lips felt dry for no apparent reason, and my heart seemed to be twisted:

"Why did she change..."

Fengshen said it succinctly:

"The wolf cub died."

...

"He died under the snowy mountains. When I arrived, there was only a sword stuck there."

Wendy stepped out of the divine light, allowing Elendrin to see his face.

But she couldn't see clearly.

Wendy stretched out his hand, holding a sword. The blade was white with a hint of yellow. It was the Wind Eagle Sword.

The Golden Lion didn't know when he took over the sword.

All I know is that there are a few burnt marks on the handle of the sword - that's where he held it before he died.

Wendy sighed and looked at the fire in the distance:

"I'm late, I'm sorry for them."

No matter what the reason, being late is being late, and he won't make any excuses.

The night wind blew, and the fire in the distance gradually dimmed. Wendy saw this and was about to get up and go forward.

A voice nearby suddenly called him.

"Lord Wind God,"

The golden lion slowly raised his head, tears from years of expedition now covered his cheeks:

"It's not just them."

Rosalyn wasn't the only one involved with him.

...

People don't know how the fire butterfly went out.

I could only vaguely see a figure approaching across the fire, holding a musical instrument in his hand.

Then, miraculously, the fire butterflies seemed to gather into a human form and took the thing in the man's hand.

...

"This is his one. If you don't want it to burn, just take it."

...

Looking at the Fire Butterfly in front of her, she suddenly envied her.

Dare to love and hate, free and unrestrained,

If she wasn't the leader, she would have become like this, burning her life to her heart's content.

Watching the fire butterfly go out, the girl, her whole body burning hot, staggered away.

She stood there, tightening the Eye of God in her palm, and a strong sense of irony surged in her heart.

Things are already over, so I gave her this.

Fate is really... playing tricks on us.

She gritted her teeth and was about to raise her sword to smash it.

But he was stopped.

"You don't want this?"

Wendy was curious.

"..."

The Golden Lion didn't say anything, just stared blankly at the palm of his hand.

Wendy laughed dryly and scratched her head.

He pinched his chin and thought for a while:

"If you really don't want to accept it, I have another solution."

"..."

The Golden Lion remained silent, waiting for his next words.

...

Just like the god of the world is not only good at making mud, the authority of the god of wind is not as simple as just blowing wind.

Wind, like time, exists only for a moment.

The shape of the wind is different at every moment.

And if he preserves these shapes and releases them at a certain moment,

It can recreate the scene at that moment.

And using the wind retained by the Eye of God would be even more useful.

...

"I can use the Eye of God to stop your wind at this moment, and then wake it up at some time in the future. As for that time..."

He paused, and a soft divine light emanated from his body. He stretched out his hand to her, and his voice became heavier:

"Let me choose. Are you willing to trust me?"

"..."

The Golden Lion didn't say anything, but this already represented her attitude.

Ahem, these are really big opinions.

The outstretched hand stopped in the air, Wendy felt a little embarrassed:

"..."

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not,"

She looked at the Eye of God in her hand, gradually lost in thought, and murmured:

"No matter how meaningless it is, it's better than this broken bead."

...

From then on, time was divided into two groups, and the two girls were also divided into two people.

Girls and ladies,

The Golden Lion and the Grand Commander.

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Two-in-one, I coded this chapter with my phone, but I'm not satisfied with it. I'll find time to revise it on my computer.