Genshin Impact: I will turn into a breeze and continue to blow over Mondstadt

The three of them stood respectfully in front of the statue of the God of Wind, looking at it carefully.

At this moment, Ying reached out her hand curiously and gently touched the statue. Suddenly, the statue seemed to be activated and emitted a faint light.

Then, a small ball emitting green light slowly emerged from the statue, as if it had life, flew straight towards Ying, and merged into her hand.

"Hey, this is..." The moment the light ball merged into her body, Ying felt a strange power surging in her body. She lowered her head and stared at her hands, trying to feel the existence of this new power. As she tentatively stretched out her hands, a small wind ball quietly condensed and formed on the lake surface.

Witnessing this magical scene, Paimon opened his mouth in surprise, his eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief. Qianyu, who was standing next to him, pretended to be shocked in order not to arouse suspicion.

"You can adapt to the wind element?!" Paimeng came back to her senses and said with a trembling voice, "This is incredible!" She stared at Ying, as if she was watching a miracle happen. For Paimeng, who had always been with Ying, this discovery made her excited and confused.

"Logically speaking, only the holder of the Eye of God can use elemental power, but you obviously don't have the Eye of God..."

"What is the Eye of God?" Ying asked with a puzzled look.

"The Eye of God is, to put it simply, an external magical organ. According to legend, when a person's inner desire is extremely strong, the gods will cast their attention on him. This is the origin of the Eye of God."

"However, in this world, people who possess the Eye of God are quite rare." Qianyu explained in detail.

"But you only touched the statue of the God of Wind and actually gained the power of wind. This is really incredible..."

"Could it be that because I don't belong to this world, the gods are particularly interested in me?" Ying said somewhat flattered.

"Maybe that's true." Paimon responded. She was sincerely happy for her partner that Ying was recognized by the God of Wind.

"By the way, Qianyu, do you have this... um, thing called the Eye of God?" Ying looked at Qianyu and asked curiously.

"This..." Hearing this, Qianyu couldn't help feeling embarrassed.

"Not yet..." He stammered, his voice becoming a little muffled.

At this time, Ying suddenly said: "Why don't Qianyu try to touch the statue of the God of Wind? Maybe you can do the same as me!" There was a hint of teasing in her tone, as if she was deliberately teasing Qianyu.

Is this the beginning, Xie Ying?

Qianyu couldn't help but feel nervous after hearing this. He hesitated for a while, but seeing Ying's expectant eyes, he finally decided to give it a try. So, he took a deep breath, carefully reached out his hand, and gently touched the statue of the God of Wind.

However, the moment his hand touched the statue of the god of wind, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, as if it was about to jump out of his throat. He secretly prayed that nothing unusual would happen.

After a while, the Wind God Statue did not react. Qianyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

"Well, it seems that I am destined not to have this fate, haha." Qianyu pretended to be very disappointed and laughed bitterly. He tried his best to make his expression look more natural so that Ying and Paimon would not notice his true thoughts.

Seeing this, Paimon quickly comforted her, "It's okay, Qianyu. There are still many opportunities in life! Paimon believes that you will definitely get the power that belongs to you!"

Qianyu looked at Paimon gratefully and nodded with a smile. Then, the three of them continued their journey to Mondstadt, talking and laughing along the way, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

At the same time, in a tavern in Mondstadt.

"Boss, can I order another glass of cider?" A man in a green cloak asked softly at the front desk, his voice mixed with a hint of drunkenness and pleading. He squinted his eyes slightly, with a strong smell of alcohol, as if his whole body was immersed in the relaxation brought by alcohol.

Yes, this person is Wendy.

"My dear customer, I have to tell you many times that you have drunk all the cider in our store, and you still owe us money for three times..." The front desk staff looked at the drunk man in front of him helplessly, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

Hearing what the receptionist said, Wendy scratched his head awkwardly, with a wry smile on his face. He knew he had drunk too much again, but the sweet cider always made him want more. Then, he put on a pitiful look, trying to impress the other party with his charm.

"Oh, I'm just a bard, and I don't have so many Moras. How about I perform here for free? I can sing nice songs for everyone and tell interesting stories. I guarantee that I will make everyone happy!" Wendy clasped her hands together, her eyes shining with anticipation.

However, the receptionist was obviously familiar with this kind of talk. He frowned and said impatiently, "Alright, alright, let's make it clear, this is the last drink. Don't try any more tricks, and settle the previous drinks quickly."

"Hey, thank you." Wendy didn't care about the other party's attitude, but smiled with satisfaction. He waved to the front desk gratefully, then turned back to his seat and continued to slump on the wine table.

However, at this moment, Wendy suddenly felt a powerful aura that was extremely familiar to her in front of a certain Seven Days God statue.

This breath seemed to have come from time and space, carrying a deep sense of history and endless power. It was so strong that even Wendy, who was always free and easy, could not help but be shocked by it.

Before Wendy could react, he spat out a mouthful of old wine, choking and causing him to cough continuously.

His eyes were filled with astonishment and disbelief, and he muttered to himself: "What...how is this possible..." His voice was low and hoarse, as if the tone was lowered by an invisible force.

Although the visitor only touched the statue lightly, for Wendy, who has keen perception, this subtle movement revealed many details.

At that moment, Wendy's original sleepiness was swept away, replaced by an inexplicable tension and excitement. He quickly put down the bottle in his hand, as if pushed by an invisible force, and hurriedly walked out of the tavern.

The tavern's front desk clerk witnessed all this, with a puzzled look in his eyes. He turned to another person beside him and whispered, "Could it be that this person has a change of heart?" His words revealed his surprise at Wendy's hasty departure.

However, his attention was quickly brought back to reality as Wendy walked out without paying for her drinks.

At the same time, a tall man in a black coat slowly walked down from the second floor of the tavern. His steps were steady and powerful, and every step exuded a sense of majesty and confidence.

The man's hair was a bright red color, like a burning flame, shining with a unique light in the darkness. His eyes were cold and firm, revealing an unquestionable determination.

"Next time you meet him, just kick him out, Charles." The man's voice was low and magnetic, with a hint of barely perceptible anger in it.

His tone was calm as water, but it contained a power that could not be ignored.

Hearing the visitor's order, the waiter named Charles nodded respectfully and replied: "Yes, Master Diluk." Obviously, this mysterious red-haired man is the owner of this place - Diluk.

The three people on the way, above their heads, in the blue sky, a giant blue dragon slowly crossed the sky, as if showing people its unparalleled majesty and power.

"Oh my God! Qianyu, Ying, look!" Paimon was so excited that she almost jumped up. She pointed at the giant dragon in the sky, her voice full of surprise and excitement.

"Is this the wind dragon you mentioned - Tevarin, Qianyu?" Ying couldn't help but be shocked by the scene before her. She widened her eyes and stared at the huge dragon.

Qianyu nodded, his eyes also focused on Tevarin.

He carefully observed Tevarin's back, trying to confirm whether there was anything abnormal. After a careful inspection, he found that everything was normal, without seeing any poisonous blood clots or other unusual signs. This finally made him feel relieved.

Qianyu secretly rejoiced at his decision and action a hundred years ago, which successfully changed the fate of Tevarin and prevented it from suffering from being eroded by the power of the abyss.

At this time, the giant dragon flying in the sky seemed to have noticed the presence of Qianyu and the others. It was stunned for a moment, then lowered its altitude and finally landed in a forest not far from the three people.

As it descended, the air around it seemed to be stirred up, forming a strong airflow, and the leaves rustled as if welcoming this mysterious visitor.