As a Demon God, I'm working on construction in Liyue [Original God]

Dekarapian, who received Balister's reply, expressed disappointment visibly.

"Okay, whenever you want to come to Mond, I and my people will welcome you." Dekarapian condensed a delicate mechanical pocket watch from his hand.

Belister looked at this pocket watch and was very surprised. Has the mechanical technology developed here been so advanced?One must know that Liyue is still using the hourglass.

She couldn't help thinking that Master Liuyun borrowed wind must come to Mond to have a look, she would definitely like it here.

Dekarapian, the demon god of the tornado, smiled, and then explained to Belister Jiang, "The sun and the moon cannot be seen inside the wind wall, and human beings cannot use light to measure time, so they invented clocks." When it was in its infancy, he lamented that the passage of time seemed to be defined by human beings.

"The wind is invisible, it can pass through all the gaps in the world, only time is an accident." The pocket watch that was ticking was walking in the hands of Dekarapian, and its hour and minute hands were driven by precision gears. Little by little time engraved in the wind.

"As a gift from our encounter, with it, you can walk directly into the wind wall."

He hadn't seen his kind for thousands of years, and Dekarapian didn't know whether he and Bellist were friends in the definition of human beings.

But he thinks it should be counted, because someone told him before that only friends who want to make you really better will tell you the truth and are willing to lead you on the right path.

Balister nodded to the pocket watch in her hand, and took out several bags of seeds and four books from the interspatial bag.

"Catch care for slimes?" Dekarapian commented directly after seeing the cover of the book, "What a strange name."

Not only is this "Catching and Care of Slime" strangely named, but the titles of the rest of the books are "A Thousand Ways to Plant Sweet Flowers", "Introduction to Wheat Planting", "Hero Potatoes and Tomatoes".

Dekarapian flipped through the pages of the book, and found that except for the capture and care of slimes, which talked about how to make fertilizer, the others were all about planting methods.

The content of the book is so serious, but the name on the cover is so bizarre.Dekarapian had an idea, and he asked it without thinking.

"Baileister, don't you know how to name it?"

"Yes, I'm not very good at this." Balister admitted, and then she was a little embarrassed. When other people saw these names, they all saw through them without telling them.Some humans even think that the name of the book has a deep meaning, and cracking it can give you magical knowledge.

Only Bellister knew that she really couldn't name her.

Dekarapian didn't ask any more questions, he noticed the embarrassment flashing across Bellister's face.

It seems that this kind of matter should not be asked in the future. It is good to keep silent after seeing and hearing some things.Dekarapian silently wrote down this rule of communication.

Then he asked Bellister some knowledge about planting.

Perhaps speaking of what she is good at, Bellister talked endlessly, from the capture of slimes to the method of pollination of wheat, all the way how she discovered the influence of element force cycle on plant growth.

"I think that in this world, mass is also conserved, and elemental force is just a manifestation of mass." Bellister said casually.

Dekarapian caught the word "Also" in her words. Could it be that Beliste has been to other worlds?Otherwise, why does she seem to be comparing two, or even multiple worlds?

However, based on previous experience, Dekarapian did not ask directly this time.

Taking out her pocket watch, Bayrist looked at the time on it, it was almost afternoon, she decided to leave now, so that she could go back before dark.

And there are so many wolves waiting for her outside, if they go out late, it would be bad to let them freeze in the snow.

So Balister expressed her intention to leave to Dekarapian

Dekarapian thought for a while and asked sincerely, "Do you need me to see you off?"

I was speechless for a moment, and it took a long time for Belliste to reply, "You can send it if you want, and you can't if you don't want to." According to the normal process, it should be the first to pull, and Dekarapian invites Bellis as a guest. Te continued to stay for a while, Bellister said no, I have to go, and then pushed and pulled for a few more rounds, and finally the host sent the guests away.

As a result, he skipped the previous steps and jumped directly to the last step, and he even asked.

"I understand." Dekarapian remembered again that he had never personally sent a guest away, and he didn't know what to do.

"I think you can observe human beings more and learn their social etiquette. Although it is unnecessary for demon gods, it can indeed reduce a lot of misunderstandings." Suggested from the heart, Bellister felt more and more that Dekarapian lacked basic life experience.

He has imprisoned himself in the tower for so long that he has lost touch with the human world.

Nodding, Dekarapian agreed, and then he personally sent Bayrist down the stairs.

Many humans gathered under the tower, and the noble who greeted Berist at the beginning was also there. Everyone wondered why the wind wall surrounding the tower for hundreds of years suddenly disappeared.

Could it be that woman who defeated Lord Shenming? !Cold sweat broke out on the nobleman's head.

He thought that woman was just an alchemist who had mastered some mysterious techniques, and he never imagined that she could be so powerful to defeat the gods.

If this is the case, then he is not in danger, and when that woman appears, she will definitely take revenge on him.

The more the nobleman thought about it, the more frightened he became. He wanted to run away, but he knew where he was going. He would only freeze to death outside the wind wall. Inside the wind wall was undoubtedly a bird in a cage. It was only a matter of time before the woman wanted to catch him.

The nobleman, who was shaking like a sifter, saw the figure of Dekarapian when he was about to collapse.

He walked down the stairs in silence, with Bellist beside him, whispering something.

The noble was relieved to see this scene, but soon he found that he was not out of danger, and the woman persuaded the god in just a few hours to make her withdraw from the wind wall and walk down the high platform.

As if noticing the nobleman's eyes, Dekarapian turned his eyes slightly, and he saw the nobleman who had been reporting the situation to him.

They were descendants of the bravest humans who had followed Dekarapian.

But he is not as brave as his ancestors at all.

The nobleman's footsteps were flimsy, and his face was pale without seeing the sun all year round. He was wearing decorative weapons and gorgeous clothes that were not suitable for fighting at first glance. He was very different from the woman who was fighting in the wind and snow in Dekarapian's impression. difference.

"Master God..." The nobleman squeezed out a smile and knelt down on one knee. This is a marked kneeling ceremony, which symbolizes his identity. Only the nobles in Mond can face the gods like this, and everyone else must prostrate.

Balister showed undisguised disgust on his face, everyone knelt down, only the nobleman's posture was different.

Even when kneeling, she has to distinguish herself. She really admires it.

Dekarapian ignored the kneeling men and nobles, and walked straight through the crowd, as he had done before.

On the other side, Balister stopped. She hesitated whether to ask the group of people why they kneeled instead of Dekarapian, but after thinking about it, she realized that she should remind Dekarapian to ask him more. good.

With this in mind, Bayrist bypassed the kneeling man and caught up with Decalapian's footsteps.

On the way to the wind wall, when no one kneeled down to the two of them, Dekarapian glanced at his people one by one. He saw the nobles beating and scolding commoners, and the children who were locked in cages and sold as slaves. , the street vendor who was charged protection fees, and a pair of probing or playful eyes falling on him and Bellister.

How long.Dekarapian recalled how long it had been since he had seen the faces of his people.

"Any thoughts?" Bellister asked.

Dekarapian replied bluntly, "They are living a terrible life." The gods can hear the voices of the people, and the power of faith not only allows him to hear those happy expectations, but also curses.

These people are resenting his rule.

"Yes, it's really bad." After finishing speaking, Bellister added silently. There is still slavery. You must know that even Oser, the demon god of the vortex, doesn't like humans on the shore, and there is no slavery in his territory. the presence of slaves.

In the heart of the Demon God, all people are equal, and there is no distinction between high and low because of their status.

"I'll change this." Frowning, Dekarapian knew what he had to do.

"Take your time, there will always be a way." Bellister saw Dekarapian's determination, "I believe that as long as you do it, the people will understand you."

She also wanted to say that people who are not sages can do nothing wrong, but after thinking about it, the demon gods must be sages and sages in a sense. One of their wrong decisions will ruin many people's lives.

Couldn't help sighing, Bellister realized the strength of her allies.

It is really difficult for a natural demon god like Morax and the others to be humble and philanthropic, and to live with humans as a god for thousands of years without making any major mistakes.

"Thank you." After Dekarapian thanked, he looked at the wind wall in front of him to protect humans.

Balister followed suit, and she knew it was time for them to separate.

The driving force Dekarapian cracked a gap in the wind wall, and the cold and snow poured in. Only then did the humans around him know that this young man was the lonely king of the tower.

"Then I'm leaving." Belister saw the trembling human beings who wanted to kneel down, she hoped that she could see a different Mond next time she came again.

Dekarapian nodded in agreement, but he didn't say goodbye.

But Baylist didn't take it seriously. After all, Dekarapian was too socially unsocial, and it was normal to not know what to say when saying goodbye.

After Balister walked out of the wind wall, the gap was closed again.

Dekarapian turned around, and without saying a word, his eyes turned to all the kneeling people.

In the end, instead of getting his people to stand up, he summoned the hurricane and returned to the tower. In those few seconds of silence, he had the answer.

Kneeling is not because the people believe in him piously. If they don't kneel, the strong wind will blow them down.

The nobles threatened them so, and Dekarapian did treat them like this.

Dekarapian sat back on the throne again, and his mood was completely different from before. He began to think about how to correct his mistakes. This wind wall cannot be broken, and the snow will flood the entire Mond.

But if the wind wall is not allowed to disappear, the object of people's hatred will always exist.

Just when he was in a dilemma, there was a soft shadow on the seat he had condensed with wind and sand to entertain Bayliste, and the howling wind outside the tower froze, elongated by time.

"It's you, the demon god of time." Dekarapian recognized who the shadow was at a glance.

Thousands of years ago, they passed each other on the edge of the snow field. It was Istaru who told Dekarapian that there are human beings in the snow field who need protection, and she cannot walk in the world, so please Dekarapian Go and help them.

Dekarapian readily agreed, and since then he has spent all his time in the snow field.

"I can free the humans on the snowfield from the wind and snow." Istaru said softly, "But I need your help."

The Tornado Demon God Dekarapian's eyes sank, he leaned forward and asked the Time Demon God Istaru, "Why should I trust you?"

"Before I came to you, I divided part of my power to create a wind of hope and opportunity in time, but since I can't interfere with this world, the power of this wind is very small."

"But if he is given growth, the power stripped from time will give him the blessing of blowing snow and ice."

The wind of hope and turning point... Dekarapian immediately understood that Istaru wanted him to hand over his authority and combine her authority, so that the wind of hope could change the climate, terrain and even the entire snow field. The power of landscape.

This is something Dekarapian alone cannot do.

"I can promise you." Dekarapian agreed and also put forward a condition, "but I will not give the power all at once."

"I want that ray of hope and the wind of turning point to contact human beings first. When his beliefs are consistent with the prayers of the people of Mond, I will disappear, but before that, the wind wall will always exist, and you must guarantee , My people will never know my agreement with you."

After seeing the current Monde, he hopes that the people can choose their own way out in the future and not be influenced by God's wishes and expectations.

Istaru smiled and sighed, "I knew you would say that, so he has already done so."

At this moment on the snowy field, the Gunnhild family, who had fled from the tyrant's territory, was struggling forward in the snow.

They want to find an oasis in the snow or live near the wolf king, but the sad thing is that they lost their way and don't know where they are going.

In this desperate situation, the youngest daughter of the frozen patriarch Gurnhild made a prayer. She was not for herself and her family. At the last moment of her life, she made a wish that she would land on the snowy plain that was full of suffering.

Close your eyes, as the little girl waits for death to come, the wind changes quietly.