Genshin Impact: A Scattered Soldier Traveling Back in Time

After coming out of the Winter Palace, Yan did not stop and went straight to Xumi.

Baalzebub's trace was detected.

To be honest, I was a little surprised. I didn't expect that she would follow me.

How should I put it? It's unexpected, but it's reasonable.

As for whether you are touched or not?

"Oh, it's just the compensatory psychology at work. Who are you doing this for?"

Looking back at the Dongfeng Palace behind him, the wind and snow were getting heavier and heavier, and his figure was gradually shrouded by the wind and snow.

When the wind and snow died down, Xun's figure had disappeared.

Lei Dianying looked at the place where Yan disappeared from afar. After confirming that he had left Zhidong safely, he turned into a lightning and went towards Inazuma.

After the two gods left, Piero appeared in the reception room.

"Your Majesty, since the puppet has agreed to assist our plan, why don't you agree to it?"

The kindness and tenderness in Barnabas' eyes had all disappeared, and coldness and sternness appeared in her eyes again.

At this moment, she has transformed into the Ice Queen of Winter again.

"That's not necessary. Given his current relationship with the Crown Prince, do you think he would just stand by and watch if we fight him?"

"That's Dotore..."

"His value has been squeezed out. It doesn't matter whether he is in the remaining plans or not. So why not do him a favor?"

……

Yan's speed was very fast, and at this moment he could be said to have completely mastered his own authority.

If Kong had not rejected his proposal because he wanted to retrace his sister's steps, they would have traveled all over the Seven Kingdoms long ago.

Using his ability to teleport, he quickly left Winter Solstice and arrived in Mondstadt.

When he passed by the windy land, a voice called him.

"Want a drink?"

He raised his head and saw Wendy sitting on a big tree with a gentle smile on her face, looking down at him.

He held out his hand with a wine glass in his hand as an invitation.

Looking at his good friend, it was he who pulled him out of the abyss five hundred years ago, and he appeared again five hundred years later when he was confused.

"Have a drink."

Wendy smiled and said, "Although the scenery here is nice, it's still a little lacking."

"How about we go to our old place?"

"Well, let's go there."

Ying nodded slightly.

"Okay, then how about we compete to see who's faster? It can also be used to test whether you've forgotten that place."

"If you forget, I'll be angry."

Wendy said with a smile.

Yan smiled and nodded, agreeing to Wendy's competition.

"Okay, then..."

"Game start!"

Before he could finish his words, Wendy took off.

Looking at the cheating Wendy, Heng smiled helplessly.

Should we say he is indeed the God of Freedom? He is indeed free enough.

Looking at Yan who was standing there looking at her with a half-smile on his face, Wendy curled her lips in dissatisfaction.

"Spatial authority is really useful. Even if I get ahead of you, I still can't beat you."

Yan didn't say anything. He stood on the edge of the cliff and looked at Mondstadt in the distance.

Here, they can take in the entire city of Mondstadt.

The statue of the god of wind in the center of the square, the magnificent West Wind Church, the tall and magnificent headquarters of the Knights, and the Fruit Wine Lake outside...

Everything is almost exactly the same as when I first arrived here five hundred years ago.

Five hundred years ago, it was here that Wendy helped him completely remove the seal of the Thunder Movie.

"How does it feel to be reunited with your mother?"

Wendy asked softly as she stood beside him.

His voice brushed across Yan's heart like a gentle breeze, calming his originally restless mood.

"That's it."

"I thought I would have a fight with her to vent my anger and resentment."

"But when I actually met her, I felt calmer."

Yan said softly.

It was different from when I was with Sora.

He and Sora are close friends and can talk to each other but they can’t pour out all their troubles.

And Wendy, rather than a friend, is more like an intimate older brother, who always appears when I am confused and cares for me and saves me in his own way.

Being by his side, it was as if he had returned to being by the side of Tsuchiya Sandai Niwa and could briefly become a curious person.

"Really? It looks like you two don't get along very well."

Wendy chuckled.

"Have you ever thought about reconciling with her?"

Yan fell into silence. This time, what appeared in his mind was no longer the nightmare-like eyes, but the scene of Inazuma and Baalzebub passing by each other.

What follows is the scene where the two of them stare at each other from a distance in the winter.

He chuckled, revealing a hint of relief in his smile.

"No need, just let it be."

Wendy smiled and didn't mention the matter again.

Looking at the bamboo hat on his head, Wendy smiled and said, "Why are you wearing a hat after not seeing it for a while?"

"You said this."

Hearing Wendy's words, Yan raised his hand and carefully took the hat in his hand for fear of damaging it.

Looking at the bamboo hat, his eyes softened a little, because it was woven for him by his younger brother.

The corner of his mouth curled up into a happy smile while stroking the bamboo hat. "This is what Mingyu knitted for me. How about it? It's beautiful, isn't it?"

As if showing off, Ying said to Wendy.

"Yeah, it's really beautiful. It suits you very well."

Wendy said with a chuckle.

He put the hat back on his head.

Looking at the scenery in front of him, Yan asked, "Wendy, what do you think we should do about Mingyu's problem?"

Wendy did not directly answer the question, but also looked at the scenery in the distance.

"Don't you already have a plan in mind?"

"Indeed, but I wanted to ask your opinion."

Mingyu's matter is too important, and he dare not be careless about it.

Although he already had a plan for Mingyu's problem in his mind, he still couldn't help but ask Wendy for his opinion and listen to his suggestions.

After all, he really didn't want to do it again.

Lost my heart.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen. Just do what you want in your heart and don't worry too much."

Wendy encouraged.

Hearing Wendy's affirmation and encouragement, Ying nodded slightly and felt much more at ease.

"Oh, I originally wanted to drink with you, but I didn't expect to talk so much."

Wendy said in annoyance.

"How about this, you play a song for me as an apology?" Ying said with a smile.

"Okay, which song do you want to hear?"

"Just the song you played for me here five hundred years ago. That song is pretty good."

"Really? Let's go with that one then."

Wendy laughed.

"Get ready. The finest bard in Teyvat is about to pluck the strings of his harp."

Wendy took out her lyre and took it in her hands.

As Wendy plucked the strings of the piano, melodious music appeared and gradually drifted away into the distance with the wind.

He stood there quietly and listened carefully.

The old friends are still there, but the mood is completely different.