Yuanshin: The way to become stronger is to hurt yourself

"Brother Feng Ling sent you there on purpose, not only as a follower, but also as a guard. You also know how his body is now."

"Well, I swear I won't let Lord Feng Ling suffer any harm!"

After all, he went to inform him of this news. At that time, he was inspecting the defense line on the border of Liyue. Because he had received many new positions during this period, his brows and eyes were indeed more tired.

At the same time, he also knew how many things Feng Ling had done by himself before, which was amazing.

The departure time of the mission was in the early morning of the next day. Only the two of them were enough for this trip, not only the weight and strength, but they also didn't need any means of transportation, after all, they could fly.

Feng Ling saw a pair of white wings behind Yin Yi, and expressed his novelty. After knowing that Yin Yi has become a follower of the demon god, he still doesn't know what kind of power the other party has obtained.

Because of Ah Ling's previous example, Feng Ling knew that the power of the subordinates and the Demon God did not have to be exactly the same. Does Yin Yi, the subordinate of the Demon God of Dust, really have a pair of silver wings?

"Ha... it's the power of the wind. I can control the wind that blows across the world, but... compared to the Demon God of Storm, I must be much weaker."

Yin Yi raised his hand and scratched his neck in embarrassment, mainly because Feng Ling's watery eyes kept looking at his wings without any concealment, which made him a little embarrassed.

"It's time, we should go."

The sun above the sky had quietly risen into the mid-air, Feng Ling turned around condescendingly and glanced at the people returning from the group below, as well as Zhong Li who was standing on the attic looking up at him.

Waving his hands, he and Yin Yi flew towards Liyue's neighboring country, the country standing in the wind and snow.

"Master Feng Ling, I thought that you would be unhappy after learning that I took over your job..."

"Um…"

Halfway on the way, Yin Yi pursed his lips and thought for a long time, but he still said this sentence cautiously, but he didn't get a response, and when he raised his head, he realized that Feng Ling had approached him at some point.

"!"

"So I'm such a small-bellied demon god in your heart, huh?"

Feng Ling tilted her head and smiled, but Yin Yi felt that there was something dangerous in this smile, so he quickly denied it.

"No! I just...just..."

"Pfft, why are you so scared? Sure enough, you will always be just a child in front of me."

Yin Yi was hesitating, but Feng Ling couldn't help laughing when he looked at him. One is a few thousand years old and the other is only 30 years old. It's not a matter of whether he is young or not.

It's just that the growth rate of this child in Feng Ling's eyes is really fast.

The eastern border of Liyue is a large snowfield. There are towering mountains here, which are not suitable for habitation. In this area, there stands a kingdom in the wind wall, called Mond.

To be honest, Feng Ling admired this demon god in his heart for opening up such a country under such a harsh environment.

In the wind and snow, the blue wind wall in the distance can be seen in the distance, and there seems to be a wolf shadow shuttling on the ground, probably belonging to the group of Mond or the demon god.

The snowflakes and the strong wind were blowing violently on Feng Ling's small body, making him look like he was on the verge of falling, but Feng Ling was actually very cold, and he wasn't afraid of the cold before.

Then, he felt a warm figure approaching behind him, a pair of wings surrounded his sides, shielding him from the strong wind and snow.

"...Yin Yi, thank you."

"Master Fengling, the purpose of my trip is to protect you. I am your subordinate, so just order as much as you want."

Yin Yi's words made Feng Ling silent for a while, and then he opened his mouth to refute.

"It's not a subordinate, it's already a friend."

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Chapter 150

(The death of the tyrant in the plot of the original god was 2700 years ago, after the start of the Demon God War, here I have brought this plot forward

In fact, I originally arranged this plot behind Rice Wife Orobus, but I saw that many people wanted Wendy to appear, so I adjusted it)

After passing through the wind wall, the feeling of ice, snow and cold has left them. Everything inside and outside the wall is very different, the world of ice and snow and the fragrance of birds and flowers.

This is a large city-state with towering buildings and densely populated people. Most of the buildings are made of stone bricks with spiers. The overall look is very elegant.

At this moment, many people on the ground have noticed Feng Ling and Yin Yi in the sky, and there is a lot of discussion, and the welcoming team of Dekarapian will arrive later. These are all loyal and powerful relatives who have obtained the power of the demon god. .

"Excuse me, is your Excellency Liyue's demon god who has received the invitation of the king and came to be a guest?"

"Well, Feng Ling, the demon god of symbiosis, and Yin Yi, the family member of the demon god of dust, take us to meet the demon god of storm."

Even if they were invited, Feng Ling and Yin Yi were naturally guests. As guests, they had to meet the host first.

The team above the sky left quickly, and although it aroused the discussion of the people of Mond, it did not disrupt all their lives, but the wind of resistance above the sky had already paid attention to this.

Before Feng Ling left, he accidentally lowered his head and saw a figure looking up in the crowd. His eyes were numb and waveless, like a deep abyss.

Before coming to Mond, Feng Ling also knew everything about this place. Most of the Mond area is covered with ice and snow, and there is only one high mountain with green grass.

Although Dekarapian gave the people asylum, Feng Ling disagreed with his management system. It is said that in the past, two groups of people could not bear the tyranny of Dekarapian and left Mond.

One of the teams went to that high mountain and established the country of Fendenir.

There are still some people, Feng Ling doesn't know where they are now, or have they disappeared in the wind and snow?

In the area of ​​Mond, there are three demon gods that Feng Ling knows now, besides the current demon god of storm, there is also a wolf king of Beifeng.

It seems that there is also a Demon God of Time?However, she has been hiding from the world for a long time, and it is not known whether she still exists in Mond.

Of course, these things have nothing to do with the current Feng Ling, even though he also admires these human beings who dare to face the wind and snow.

At the top of the tower in the center of Mond, Dekarapian sits on the throne. This is a young man who looks serious and indifferent. At first glance, Feng Ling doesn't feel very good. After all, this is A tyrannical king.

"It's a great honor for me to come from afar, my neighbor's friend."

Although there was a smile on the corner of Dekarapian's mouth when he spoke, his tone didn't sound like a smile at all. Feng Ling and Yin Yi sat under the throne, and this was a relatively grand palace.

"I would also like to thank the Demon God of the Storm for inviting us and allowing us to see your kingdom. Is this considered a gain of knowledge?"

Feng Ling doesn't like to speak in an official tone anymore, but he has to deal with Dekarapian in front of him. God knows what it feels like when he responds with a smile on the surface but complains crazily in his heart.

Yin Yi obviously sensed his mood, and the smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't stop when she was sitting behind Feng Ling.

"Mr. Feng Ling...Is my country okay?"

"It's orderly and rapid development, which is naturally good, that is..."

Feng Ling recalled the atmosphere he felt when he first came to Mond, as well as the hopelessness in the man's eyes that he caught by chance.

"That's right, it's a bit too depressing. How do you usually manage the country?"

"Arrange everyone's position, maintain their order, and kill anyone who disobeys. This is the best way to maintain stability."

"..."

I always feel that the little bit of respect Feng Ling had for Dekarapian before coming here is gone.

The meeting between Feng Ling and Dekarapian didn't last long, and he found that this god also loved his people in his heart, but his desire to control seemed so strong that it was distorted.

Everyone has arranged their own life from birth, and the pursuit of freedom has become a heinous crime. No wonder such an unforgettable environment is called tyranny.

As guests, Feng Ling and Yin Yi lived in two separate rooms, which was Mond's most superior service and treatment. Standing by the tower window, they overlooked everything on Mond's land and the faint wind wall in the distance.

Ever since she came here, Feng Ling felt an inexplicable sense of depression. This place is very different from Liyue.

"Why don't you go and see among the people."

Managers who cannot walk among the common people are bound to be unable to make the most correct decisions and management. A high-ranking king cannot feel the sufferings of the world, and will only indulge in false prosperity to live his dreams peacefully.

Having managed Liyue for decades, Feng Ling already knew what a high-ranking person needs to do, so he went to find two Monde civilian clothes, and said hello to Yin Yi.

"Let's go together, I have to protect you."

Yin Yi agreed with Feng Ling's ideas, and he should agree with all of Feng Ling's ideas.

The two of them dived into the camouflage waters and reappeared quietly in a small alley in the civilian area of ​​Mond.

The alleys are dim, the debris is piled up in disorder, the bowls and dilapidated quilts on the side of the road are not known to be used by beggars, it is clearly a city-state that provides shelter, but some people can't even maintain the most basic livelihood?

"The duty of a diplomat is not only to represent one's own country, but also to find out how the other party's country is inadvertently, so as to formulate a response strategy, so... Let's go and see together now, the most authentic Mond."

Yin Yi listened carefully to Feng Ling's words, and walked out of the alley with him slowly. Now this place seems to be Mond's selling market, and street vendors sell all kinds of things.

Trading was something to be happy about, but there were no smiles on the faces of these people. Feng Ling and Yin Yi looked at each other and walked over to a nearby vendor.

"Master, how do you sell these sunset fruits?"

"One sunset fruit is five hundred cards, no bargaining."

Deka is Mond's currency now, just like Liyue's currency is Mora, named after Dekarapian, Feng Ling was slightly taken aback when he got this price.

so expensive...

Immediately afterwards, Feng Ling and Yin Yi walked through the entire street and successfully came to the conclusion that Mond's prices are really high.

"Master, why is this sunset fruit so expensive?"

This time, after asking the price, Feng Ling did not leave, but chose to ask, and then the uncle seemed to look at Feng Ling with a very strange look.

"It's more expensive if you don't sell it, you can't afford the land rent of the nobles..."

"...?"

It was also now that Feng Ling realized that in this country, the people were divided into equal parts, and his first reaction was that this was unreasonable.

But they are guests after all now, Feng Ling didn't say anything, looked at each other silently with Yin Yi, and left here.

I don't know when, the densely packed people on the street seemed to become flustered, as if some distinguished person had come?

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Chapter 150 Six: The Boy Who Sings to the Sky

Feng Ling only saw that on the street in the distance, there seemed to be a luxurious-looking carriage driving over. Not only that, the people on the street seemed to be very scared, and they all hurriedly avoided.

"Tsk... let's hide for a while."

Feng Ling tugged Yin Yi's sleeve lightly, and he followed the rest of the citizens to the side, watching the carriage approaching in the distance and the people sitting on it.

"Master Feng Ling, this could not be the so-called noble in Mond City, it doesn't look... not very good."

Feng Ling and Yin Yi were still quite close. Yin Yi lowered her head along with the others while silently complaining in Feng Ling's ear. Although she didn't know what was going on, this behavior seemed cute?

"That's right, it looks like it's wearing gold and silver, and its aura is not even comparable to one of our Qianyan Army."

After hearing Yin Yi's complaints, Feng Ling decided to join him. Of course, his voice was not loud. After all, they are newcomers now. Although they are distinguished guests, it is better not to cause trouble.

The high-hatted nobles on the carriage looked down at the commoners beside them, as if they were inspecting rows of goods, a chill ran through Feng Ling's heart, and he moved his fingers lightly.

Then, the nobleman's palm was pricked by a thorn.

"Wow!"

Feng Ling's water thorns are poisonous, not only that, they can also disappear with his thoughts, silently and invisible, and the palm of the high hated nobleman swelled instantly.

"Who! There are assassins nearby!"

"Surround everything around you!"

Although the nobles with high hats got angry, Feng Ling and Yin Yi didn't feel flustered at all. After all, who could touch them, no, but Feng Ling saw keenly that there was a figure among the crowd, quietly walking out .

The expression on his face was not panic, but there was some surprise. Feng Ling saw his posture obviously wanted to run, and for a while, he made a preliminary guess in his heart.

He also planned to attack this nobleman at this time, but Feng Ling inadvertently preempted him?

interesting…

"Over there, what are you doing sneakily?!"

The guards beside the nobleman found the young man who was sneaking away, and let out a loud roar that pierced people's eardrums. Seeing this, the young man stopped hiding, straightened up and ran away.

The crowd suddenly became chaotic, Feng Ling was squeezed twice, and then was hugged and protected by Yin Yi, at the same time, Feng Ling also gave birth to water thorns at the cost of the wound on his wrist, Those arresting guards were all trapped.

"Ugh!"

The thorns of thorns pierced their bodies. The young man who was arrested looked at the sudden situation in surprise, and then keenly noticed Feng Ling's eyes. After a pause, he turned and continued to run away.

"Yin Yi, let's go too."

"Ok!"

Seeing that the chaos could not be stopped for a while, Feng Ling and Yin Yi hurriedly left the chaotic area and fled to a place several streets away before stopping.

"Huh... It seems that Dekarapian's country looks stable on the surface, but in fact it has deep internal contradictions... Does he not care about it?"

"Dekarapian is one of the more arrogant gods. Perhaps apart from protecting the safety of the people, they don't know how to manage at all."

Yin Yi also panted lightly, talking about her own speculation, Feng Ling agreed with this speculation, and at this moment, a boy's voice came from the alley where they stopped.

"You guys, why are you helping me?"