Qiu Ling arranged everything in an orderly manner. With the addition of the wolf pack, the overall combat power of the Knights has been further improved! Qiu Ling always kept in mind the words that Diekarapian had said.

In the following days, the Knights and the Wolf Pack conducted intensive combat drills. Although they were from different races, their tacit understanding with each other deepened day by day, and they gradually learned how to cooperate and rely on each other. Time passed quickly, and every minute and every second slipped away inadvertently, and finally it was another dusk.

As the sun sets and night falls, the stars are inlaid like diamonds in the vast night sky. A crescent moon brushes the Milky Way, casting a faint glow, covering the quiet night with a mysterious and romantic veil.

Qiu Ling sat quietly on the vast plain, staring at the field where the daytime knights and the wolf pack were training together. The scenes of their cooperation kept appearing in her mind, and she was deeply moved. Suddenly, a breeze gently blew through Qiu Ling's hair, and then Andrius appeared silently behind her.

"What are you looking at?" Andrius asked curiously.

"Of course it's Mondstadt at night."

"Isn't it beautiful?" Qiu Ling looked at Andrius with a smile, and Andrius nodded in agreement.

As the leader of the Knights Templar, Qiu Ling shoulders a heavy responsibility. Facing possible threats from the outside world at any time, she cannot relax for even a moment.

She felt that she could not let down the expectations of the gods and the people of Mondstadt.

And Andrius also saw Qiu Ling's determined eyes, then she changed back into the appearance of the wolf king and gently stroked Qiu Ling's forehead with her claws.

Andrius thought back to that night several years ago.

After that, he was still worried about Qiu Ling and secretly protected her many times. But in Andrius's eyes, Qiu Ling was just a simple and cute little girl who was always crying.

However, times have changed. The little girl who was timid, afraid of the dark, and would cry at the slightest inconvenience has now emerged as a butterfly, becoming a heroic, ambitious, and responsible female knight.

"Drink, grow up."

"Ha, it's a must~"

The man and the wolf sat on the plain, and there was silence all around them.

"Andrius, thank you for saving me many years ago." Qiu Ling suddenly said.

Andrius patted Qiu Ling's shoulder gently again.

"No need to thank me, you are very brave too, aren't you?"

The man and the wolf snuggled together tightly.

Suddenly, a melodious and clear sound of bagpipes came into Qiu Ling's ears.

The sound was like the sound of nature, and she couldn't help but stop and look towards the source of the sound.

His eyes passed through the mountains and forests and finally fell on a steep cliff not far away.

There, a lonely boy was squatting quietly on the edge of the cliff, holding an exquisite bagpipe in his hand and playing beautiful and moving melody.

The moonlight shines on the young man, outlining his slender figure, as if blending into the surrounding nature.

“Sometimes, you have to relax.”

“When disaster strikes, you don’t have to take all the responsibility on yourself.”

Andrius' voice echoed in Qiu Ling's ears, but when Qiu Ling turned around, Andrius had already left.

"Yes, I understand..."

…………

Under the moonlight, the young man played the bagpipe to his heart's content, and the melodious sound of the flute echoed in the valley.

Just as the sound of the boy singing poetry drifted away with the breeze, a ray of green light appeared in front of his eyes.

"Strange, this is..."

The boy was curious and poked the light gently.

"Wait, it's itchy!"

The boy was a little surprised to hear the ball of light speaking.

The green light slowly dissipated, and then a small figure appeared.

It was wearing a cloak like the boy, and behind it, it had a pair of blue-green wings.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

"I am a wind elf, born from a wisp of hope among a thousand winds."

Hearing the words of the wind elf, the boy looked at it with some curiosity.

After all, he bet that few people in the world had ever encountered such a magical thing.

"Originally, I was drifting in this world with the thousands of winds, but your poetry and bagpipes attracted me and I like them very much." The wind elf said happily.

Hearing that the little guy in front of him liked his poetry, Xiaonian also smiled.

"This... is that so, hehe."

“I just persisted because of my interest.”

Then the boy extended his hands enthusiastically to the wind elf.

"Nice to meet you. My name is Wendy. I'm a member of Mondstadt, a Knight of Favonius, and of course, a bard." The boy introduced himself.

"Hello, Wendy, that's a nice name."

"how about you?"

At this moment, he was very curious about the name of the wind elf in front of him, but after a long time the wind elf still didn't speak.

"No name?" Wendy asked.

Hearing this, the wind elf nodded helplessly.

It's understandable. After all, as a wind elf, there is no need for a name. After all, a name is just to facilitate communication in people's daily lives, and as a wind elf, it is obviously not necessary.

Wendy sat down slowly, trying to think of a name for the wind elf in front of him.

Seeing the boy sitting down, the wind elf slowly flew down and floated beside the boy.

Wendy put his hands on his chin and thought hard. At this moment, inspiration came into his brain like a spring.

"I have it, so you can look forward to it."

"Like the wind, it brings hope."

When the wind elf heard that he had a new name, Pan, he excitedly circled around the boy and danced happily.

"Okay, I like the name Pan."

On this starry night, waves of bagpipe sounds drifted towards Mondstadt accompanied by the breeze. This was the encounter between Pan and Qianfeng.

In the days that followed, Pan and Wendy became inseparable partners.

From then on, Wendy had her most sincere listener and the most reliable friend.

And I hope I won’t wander around anymore, and from now on my life will no longer be accompanied by loneliness.

Together they wrote poetry, played bagpipes, and promised to travel the world.

When the breeze blew, Wendy's poems were also blown away, like dandelions, drifting to somewhere in the sky and taking root.

…………

"Pan, is this where you live?"

“It’s really beautiful here!”

At this moment, Pan was lying on Pan's bed, and the soft quilt wrapped Wendy's whole body.

"So soft~"

It turned out that Wendy invited Pan to visit her home.

Originally, Wendy thought that as a wind elf, Pan would not make a fuss.

After all, most of the legendary wind elves have traveled across the entire continent of Teyvat.

However, Ke Pan acted as if he had never seen the world and was full of curiosity about everything in Pan's house.

At this time, people should still be in a relatively backward era, but as to why Mond already has exquisite wooden furniture, beds and quilts, and...

In fact, all of this was knowledge that Qianyu extracted from his own memory and passed on to the people of Mond. Of course, he himself did not expect that everyone would master it so quickly.

"Wendy, can I live in your house?" Pan said in a slightly coquettish tone.

"Of course." Wendy agreed.

"Yeah, Wendy is the best!!"

When Pan heard that Wendy agreed to let him stay at her house, he was very excited and kept jumping on Wendy's bed.

Seeing Pan's look, Wendy's lips curled up slightly, and then she took out her bagpipe as usual.

The sound of the flute, accompanied by the breeze, floated out of the window and drifted to every corner of Mondstadt.

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