Yuanshin: The way to become stronger is to hurt yourself

From the depths of the alley, the braided boy who was trying to escape from the chaotic scene just now walked over slowly. There was a huge gap between his delicate face and the rough clothes, and there was more or less affection for strangers in his eyes. alert.

He was a young boy, and he looked very comfortable at first glance. Feng Ling pursed his lips lightly under his suspicious gaze.

"Because you... are good-looking? Hey."

"..."

Feng Ling's answer left him speechless, not only the boy opposite, but even Yin Yi raised his forehead slightly.

"...Anyway, you helped me. My name is Minerva, and I'm a bard. How are you?"

(Minerva, the God of Liberty in Greek mythology, also known as Athena, I use it as the name of my friend)

Minerva unfolded her smile, full of hope like a newborn sun, which was different from anyone Feng Ling had seen in Mond.

Subconsciously, Feng Ling felt that he would be the wind that brought hope.

"My name is Feng Ling, um... a painter, I came to Mond not long ago."

"Oh, I'm his...his friend, I'm Yin Yi."

Immediately after Feng Ling's words, Yin Yi was slightly taken aback, then quickly swallowed that "guard" and changed it to a friend.

Just saying so clearly that he is a demon god will scare people away.

"Ha...so that's the case, since this is the case...would you like to follow me back and sit for a while?"

It's just that Minerva's eyes seemed to have realized, or saw through something, in the stare with Feng Ling, it was self-evident, but it didn't break the words of the other party, but took the initiative to An invitation is made.

"...Yin Yi, let's go, go and see these... people who still have the hope of freedom in the prison."

……

Feng Ling felt that in a trance, he seemed to see A Ling who used to be in Haisheng City, but the two were still different after all, one was resisting to protect the people under foreign oppression, and the other was yearning for Liberty raises the flag.

The place Minerva led Feng Ling and Yin Yi to was a carpenter's shop in a secluded place on the edge of the city. There were no lights here at night, and all the lights were gathered in the taverns in the city.

At the same time, it was also the most chaotic place. Minerva said that he didn't like it, but he liked to drink. Some winemaking workshops in the city were deserted, and the wine was fragrant and mellow.

"Well, this is where I usually live. It's well hidden. You two are newcomers. There must be no place to stay. I'll take you in."

Minerva, who already had some guesses in her heart, gradually let go of her guard. Feng Ling and Yin Yi looked at each other without saying anything.

As for Dekarapian's tower, those two rooms are being covered by Feng Ling's illusion, even Dekarapian himself can't see it.

"Father, I brought two friends back, let's add two more pairs of chopsticks tonight!"

"Oh? It's your friend again, come in, come in."

Minerva's father was an old, gray-haired carpenter, who had worked hard all his life in his position. It could be said that he was the most secure one in Mond City.

But his son pursues the free world beyond the wind wall, and is not satisfied with the suppressed and desperate status quo. This contrast is particularly glaring in Feng Ling's eyes.

At night, Feng Ling, who was taken in, couldn't sleep. He was recalling all the things he saw in Mond City during the day, and he couldn't calm down.

He is a demon god who loves people, and his innate instinct makes him have a very high affection and desire to protect humans. Therefore, he can't see any human suffering in his eyes.

Should I turn a blind eye and continue to be my own diplomat and fulfill my own duties, or should I be nosy and help save this crisis-ridden country?

"call…"

Feng Ling, who couldn't sleep, chose to go outside for a walk, but happened to see that handsome young man drinking alone on the roof shrouded in moonlight.

Wait, it's not drinking alone, there is a small figure floating beside him, it is... a wind elf.

(The third update is over! Windy Elf form Wendy appears! Of course this is only his first appearance

Ah, I know that the plot of the Demon God stage seems to be a little rushed. The main reason is that I have arranged a lot of plots. If I don’t simplify it and add more than two hundred chapters, I probably can’t finish it. You should be able to find a plot point. I only wrote two chapters. Three chapters, otherwise I can describe it in more detail

And there are many readers who prefer the plot of the normal timeline

Emmm... wait! (????)

Ask for power generation, ask for push book)

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Chapter 150 Seven

"Looking at the moon here? Take me one."

Feng Ling's voice came from behind Minerva, he didn't turn his head, but raised his glass and drank it again, Feng Ling sat beside him, beside the eaves.

The little wind elf next to him is also holding a small wine glass to entertain himself, and I don't know where his mouth is, so he can drink too?

"Well~ who are you, are you also his friend? How about having a drink together?"

The wind spirit seemed to be a little bit drunk, and seeing Feng Ling coming, he didn't think there was anything wrong, so he started circling around him, and Feng Ling was dizzy, so he stretched out his hand and pinched him wings.

"Woo, let me go!"

"Don't let it go~ What's your name, how old is this year? Male and female?"

This wind elf looks very cute, and Feng Ling unconsciously wanted to play with it a little bit. When he was asked this question, he actually answered in a daze.

"My name is Wendy, I was born more than three years ago, and I'm male!"

"Oh~"

Then, Feng Ling mercilessly stretched out her finger and poked Wendy's little face.

"Hey."

"Hey, what do you mean!"

Minerva on the side was slightly drunk, watching her wind elf friend being bullied, she stood up to defend him while laughing.

"Don't tease him, elves can't stand teasing."

"OK then."

Wendy, whose little wings were loosened, quickly hid behind his friend, held the small wine glass tremblingly and took a sip to suppress the shock, while he was still muttering non-stop.

"He has the aura of a strong man! Be careful of him, he is definitely not an ordinary person!"

"Huh? Is it possible that I'm not human at all?"

"Wow, so scary!"

"...You are not human either!"

There seems to be some natural reaction between the jellyfish and the elf, and they will be angry with each other even after they first met. Minerva is silent, drinking alone in silence.

After about a few minutes, Wendy got drunk and lay limp in Minerva's palm, unable to recover from a setback. Minerva took a cup from the side and handed it to Feng Ling.

"Want to have a drink together?"

"No, I don't have a good capacity for alcohol, and I'm probably going to pour it down after a drink."

Feng Ling now seems to have a little bit of psychological fear of alcohol, after all, every time he drinks during this period, he cannot avoid being attacked by a certain guy...

So, it was unnecessary for him to mention to Zhong Li that he wanted to drink!

"Well, it's a pity that you can't drink enough. You can't experience one of the great pleasures on the mainland, hehe."

He said, pouring himself another glass of wine, even though his cheeks were starting to flush.

In the sky above the cloud top, beyond the wind wall facing each other, there are occasional white birds soaring past, they fly in the cold snow, enjoying the freedom and spaciousness of the world.

"Feng Ling, which country did you go to in Tivat before you came to Mond? Can you tell me what it's like there?"

"Liyue borders on the land of Mond, as for what kind of..."

Feng Ling spoke in his heart for his beloved Li Yue.

"Liyue...is free but strictly abides by the contract, and everyone has the opportunity to pursue their dreams. Liyue has no wind walls, people can go wherever they want, and it is all-encompassing, enough to accept all the differences on the mainland. "

"...That's great, it's the country of my dreams, I must be very happy to be born in such a place."

Minerva's gaze could not help showing a little yearning, but it was not yearning for Liyue, but yearning for Mond to become such a country one day.

"I have always wanted to be like a bird, soar above the sky, be free, and leave my poems in every corner of the continent... I have never seen what the feathers of a bird look like."

Feng Ling raised his head together with him, the pale blue wind wall obstructed their sight, even the sky was vaguely visible, Minerva's eyes seemed to contain some kind of determination.

"One day, I will be like a bird, fly to the high sky, fly beyond the wind wall, and see the whole world!"

"Well, definitely will."

……

On the second day, the world of the Mond people was still the same as usual. The first little guy Feng Ling saw was not Minerva or Yin Yi, but Wendy, the little wind elf.

"Wendy!"

"Oh! You pinched my wings again!"

At that time, Feng Ling saw Wendy flying past his eyes like a small fly, and subconsciously pinched it. Wendy was glad that he didn't subconsciously slap her.

"Why are you here, where is your friend?"

"Oh, he went to perform at Mond City Square, and he said that he wanted to see the feathers of flying birds with his own eyes, so I want to help him get one from outside the wind wall!"

Wendy's voice was a nice boyish voice, and it sounded very tender, but Feng Ling was worried in his heart that the wind and snow outside would really not blow this elf away all at once?

"No! I am a ray of thousands of winds, a spirit of thousands of winds, and the wind will bring me strength!"

"Oh...then you go, go early and come back early."

Feng Ling let go of Wendy's wings, and patted his butt lightly with his fingers, signaling that he could go.

Then, the elf Wendy flew away quickly, clutching her buttocks with a sad face.

"It's so cute... Where did Yin Yi and Minerva go?"

Wanting to find the two of them, Feng Ling went to the streets of Mond City and wandered aimlessly, and then overheard what the citizens said... Are there nobles tortured in the square of Mond City?

"Uh... Minerva seems to be performing there... Huh?!"

With a "thump" in his heart, Feng Ling turned around and rushed there, of course he didn't run there, he hid in the alley and went directly into the water, and passed.

Although there are many people around the Mond City Square at this moment, there is a large open space in the middle. The nobles gallop in it on horseback, with arrogant attitudes and disdainful expressions. The surrounding people are panicked and fearful, wanting to leave .

But they were all left behind by the nobles, and their performances needed audiences.

And the people surrounded by them were Yin Yi and Minerva. There was already a bloodstain from whiplash on Minerva's waist covered by clothes, other than that, the two of them didn't have any wounds.

"Bard? Why does this lowly heretical identity appear in our Mond? It's really disgusting."

The person who spoke happened to be the tall nobleman who was attacked by Feng Ling yesterday, it seemed that he was very lucky, he was not dead after being poisoned by Feng Ling.

How about getting to know him here today?

Through the whispers of the surrounding people, Feng Ling learned that the one who was making trouble now was a noble family in Mond City, the Capet family.

(Gunhilde, Legenfand and Lawrence are the three later nobles, not the current ones)

Yin Yi has been resisting the whips of the nobles, but obviously out of some scruples, he is avoiding shots. These nobles obviously don't know what their distinguished guests in Mond City look like recently.

And Minerva was frowning, the wound on his waist and abdomen made him in a bad state, and he was still holding his harp in his hand.

"What are you doing..."

"stop!"

Feng Ling was already planning to stand up and fight, but someone in the crowd made a voice at the same time as him, and his gaze met a masked red-haired man not far away.

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Chapter 150: The Will to Rebel

"!You are…"

"You don't care who we are, anyway, you are going to be in bad luck today!"

It was rare for Feng Ling to roar so loudly. At the same time, the square where the nobles galloped in front of them was suddenly covered by a layer of water, turning into a sticky swamp, and all the legs of the horses sank into it. Only Yin Yi and Mi Where Nerva was standing was fine.

"Aha!"

The red-haired man who was looking at Feng Ling just held a big sword in one hand, stepped on the shoulders of the civilians beside him and jumped over, directly slapped them on the head with the blade of the sword .

He only heard a few screams, and all those Capet nobles who were riding in a panic were shot down by him and fell into the mud.

And far away from the crowd, an arrow flew flying, piercing the horse's leg directly, and the screams continued.

"Master Feng Ling!"