An Qi gestured with her hands and described her ideas with a bright smile.
"Once all this is done, we will be able to carry out sustained and stable cooperation and continue to train wolf riders. Even further ahead, we may allow caravans and tourists to hire wolf bodyguards, wolf guides, and wolf driver, and even let wolves become family members of Mondstadt citizens. Everything will start from here!"
Andrius paused for a long time with dignity before slowly nodding the wolf's head.
When An Qi saw Him eat the cake she had drawn, she stood up happily.
"Well, I wish us a happy cooperation, Big Wolf!"
"Uh, well, happy cooperation?"
Seeing Angel stretch out her hands, Andrius also tentatively stretched out a huge claw.
The tiny hands grasped the huge claws and shook them happily.
At this moment, Lisa, who had been acting as a background board, suddenly had her eyes lit up. She immediately took out a camera from the God's Eye Space and took a picture of this strange picture. It was originally used to record the experimental process, but Lisa felt it was more worthwhile to use it at this time.
Jean, who was far away in Mondstadt, had no idea that she was about to receive a big surprise.
The joy is that the problems of insufficient combat power and manpower, which were originally unsolvable, will be solved in this way.
The surprise is that the construction of the Wolf Riders from scratch will make Qin's already heavy workload even worse.
……
"Tsk! Was I stunned last night? How come I didn't see anything, but was trapped by that little cub... Forget it, the one who can come to me in person and ask for forgiveness must be the wolf king, and they have to produce results first, so I'm not afraid of breaking the contract."
After calming down, Andrius lay on the ground, muttering to himself belatedly.
"Also, the wind god Bartobas or something, that's so true, I'll tell the knights the same thing next time!"
Andrius' wolf eyes lit up.
What? Barbatos?
I bother!
I am the great North Wind Wolf King, the ancient demon god who fought side by side with the God of Wind and the Guardians of the Four Winds. How could I remember it wrong?
It must be that your book was written incorrectly or transmitted incorrectly!
It's the wind god Batobas!
“Ha~~ha~~ha~~”
Andrius thought of the god's expression when he woke up and found that everyone called him Bartobas, the god of wind. He was so happy that he wagged his tail, stuck out his tongue, and panted happily like a husky.
Chapter 21 Where is my dragon?
"The wolf king of the north wind is a good wolf."
On the way back, looking at the densely packed records in the notebook, An Qi sighed sincerely.
Lisa twitched the corner of her mouth, raised her hand and tapped Angie's head.
"I think you don't want to live anymore. That's a demon god. If he gets really angry, I may not be able to save you."
“But I succeeded!”
An Qi was not ashamed, but proud and shook her head.
Lisa covered her face and sighed.
"I didn't expect that this wolf king...is unexpectedly kind to children. And your performance was also very good."
"Hehe~~"
An Qi touched her head and smiled embarrassedly.
Lisa shook her head helplessly and sighed again, this time with a feeling of relief.
"If we can really build a wolf cavalry, then at least the pressure of field patrols will be much less, and we can free up a considerable number of manpower to fill the vacancies in other places. The premise is that you can really develop the things you promised and satisfy Lord Andrius."
"Master, this is not my responsibility alone. I need the craftsmen and alchemists of Mondstadt to work with me."
"Of course. How can I watch my apprentice get exhausted? One more thing. Don't listen to Lord Andrius's nonsense. It was Lord Barbatos, the God of Wind. Even the records in the ancient ruins are all Barbatos. Lord Andrius is obviously making fun of the God of Wind. Don't take it seriously."
"What? Not Bartobas?"
An Qi seemed to be frozen for a second.
Lisa felt as if she saw strange images of the universe, the human brain, formulas, etc. appearing one after another in her.
So, the phrase "Batobas, the god of wind" was not deliberately said wrongly in order to ease the atmosphere with Andrius?
"Haven't you read a lot of books about Mond's history?"
"I thought it was a mistake in the book. The first person I heard of was Bartobas."
An Qi looked extremely shocked, as if she had been indoctrinated with wrong knowledge for the first time and it was extremely difficult to correct it again.
……
At the same time, on the road to the Wind Rising Land, a prayer priest and a maid knight walked side by side on the road leading to the Seven Days Statue, which was also the road leading to the giant oak tree.
"Noel, thank you so much for coming today. Originally, everyone in the cult was supposed to come and clean the statue of Lord Barbatos, but everyone happened to be very busy today. If it weren't for you, I don't know what I would do."
"Don't say that. As a maid and a reserve knight of the Knights, this is what I should do."
The sunlight shines on two equally fair, delicate, young and lovely faces.
Barbara carried the bucket and rag, and Noel lifted the heavy wooden ladder with one hand, and the two walked towards the Seven Days Statue while chatting and laughing.
But don't underestimate them as just two girls.
Barbara's water elemental power was used to great effect, and she was an expert at healing and wounding. Noel's rock elemental power could make his body harder than steel, and with the blessing of his innate divine power, many veteran knights would not be able to withstand a few rounds of his greatsword sweeps in a real fight.
The two of them went out of the city together. As long as there were no unusual events such as dragon disasters or monster tides, there was basically no need to worry about safety.
“Wuwu~wuwu~wuwuwuwu~?~”
Suddenly, the clear and melodious sound of a flute came from the direction ahead on the road.
It is a little sad, yet extremely beautiful, just like a traveler looking back at his hometown in the wind. It is the melancholy before departure, and the infinite longing for the future, full of healing feelings.
Even the wind blowing by the sides of the road dances with the ups and downs of the music, carrying the beautiful music to distant places that the wind can reach.
"Is this someone playing the flute?"
"It's a beautiful song. I've never heard it before."
The two looked at each other, and then quickened their pace at the same time.
Soon we arrived at the familiar place.
The statue of the Seven-Day God stood quietly under the shade of the tree as always.
On a high branch, there was a beautiful and enchanting goddess leaning against the tree. Holding a flute and playing it with eyes wide open, she looked like a gentle and beautiful painting. Even the wind was lingering around her, obsessed with her music.
Of course it was Wendy Angel.
Playing a soft song "Setting on a Journey", thinking about the vastness of the starry sky.
As for why I have to blow it when Barbara and Noelle come, there is no special meaning, it just looks very cool.
"Bang——"
A strong wind suddenly came down.
In the sky, a huge dragon shadow covered the entire tree.
"Barbatos, you're awake!?"
The huge sound echoed everywhere.
"Clang!"
Barbara and Noel dropped everything in their hands to the ground in shock.
Wendy was helpless. Why did the dragon wake up at this time?
But the movements of his hands did not stop, and the music continued to be transmitted leisurely and leisurely. In Wendy's good heart, the music was carried by the rising wind to the ears of Tvarin who was enduring the pain of the poisonous blood.
Tevarin gradually became intoxicated by the soothing music, and also by the gentle, soothing mood that Wendy had deliberately added to the wind.
The wind god played music on the tree, and the giant dragon flew and danced happily in the sky to the rise and fall of the music.
The scene of the coming of the myth was right before his eyes, which was a fatal blow to the devout Pastor Y.
Barbara's legs went limp and she knelt down naturally. She looked up, her eyes sparkling with tears, recording the scene without blinking, and prayed with her hands.
"Oh, great wind god Barbatos, great dragon of the east wind..."
"Ah? Oh, the great Lord Barbatos! The great Lord East Wind Dragon!"
Noel also knelt down and begged for forgiveness.
She was just a beat late, but the belief in Barbatos was shared by all of Mondstadt.
Soon after, the music died down.
Wendy put down the flute, closed her eyes, and looked at El, who was kneeling down below and praying for mercy, with a leisurely and charming look.
Afterwards, regardless of the lovely believers who were trembling with excitement because of the gaze of the wind god, they stood up and floated high into the sky.
"Barbatos, how come you still have time to talk to Andrius...wait, you are not Barbatos? Barbatos is dead?"
As expected, he is the Dragon of the East Wind, a follower of the God of Wind.
He quickly came to the same conclusion as Andrius.
Wendy sat upright on the invisible wind high in the sky, crossed her legs, and smiled:
"You wind god followers are really interesting. Your first reaction when you see me is exactly the same. Don't worry, Barbatos is not dead yet."
"So, he's about to die, right? I didn't expect that lazy guy to almost give up. He won't die before Andrius and I, will he?"
Tevarin shook his dragon head, as if filled with resentment and dissatisfaction towards the wind god.
Fortunately, this conversation took place in the sky, and when they were face to face, Tevarin did not need to create a strong wind to carry the sound everywhere. Therefore, the conversation was only between the two of them.
Otherwise, I'm afraid the whole Mond will be turned upside down today.
……
At the same time, the Wind Dragon Ruins.
The Abyss Mage, who finally arrived in the world of Teyvat, carefully moved his way into the depths of the Wind Dragon Ruins.
"Hehehe, the Dragon of the East Wind, to become the great Prince of the Abyss...huh? Where is my dragon? Where is such a big dragon like me!?"
Chapter 22 Much More Reliable Than Barbatos
Wendy spread her hands, not knowing why these followers were so eager to curse Barbatos to death. She could only say innocently:
"I don't know what Barbatos is like. I haven't seen him yet. Who knows what his current condition is."
"It's probably about the same. Otherwise, Sky Island wouldn't have sent down the second generation of gods so quickly. They were probably afraid that after Barbatos' death, the resentment of the demon gods would cause a catastrophic disaster."
Tevarin raised his dragon head thoughtfully and looked towards the higher sky.
Wendy was stunned for a moment. It was the first time she heard of "q@夋+)(*^悟∴武~其√㈥∝凌*澪≮Ⅶ?午%嶺∥" this expression.
Then she quickly recalled the history of the countries that had changed the throne, and her eyes sparkled with wisdom, connecting a series of logics at once. Wendy immediately understood the reasons and causes that Andrius and Tevarin had thought of.
[I?, can I still do this? ]
【Who said it wasn't me?! 】
As the next God of Wind, Wendy's eyes softened as she looked at Tevarin.
"I heard that you have been troubled by Durin's poisonous blood?"
"Yes. I guess I won't be able to hold on for too long after Barbatos leaves. I'll trouble you then. Don't let me cause any trouble for Mond."
When he was sober, Tevarin was really gentle and reliable, much more reliable than Barbatos.
Wendy's eyes softened. How could such a good relative let Him suffer so much?
"Can I take some of the poisonous blood crystal fragments on your back?"
"Hmm? Why?"
"Qianfeng told me that the golden alchemist Reindort, who created the poisonous dragon, left behind a perfect artificial human. He inherited Reindort's knowledge and is now a member of the Knights of Favonius. I want to give these poisonous blood crystals to him, and maybe he can research a way to purify the poisonous blood. Of course, I will also try to research it myself, hoping to help you get rid of your suffering as soon as possible."
