Original God, but the real world

Chapter 51 Chapter 50 - God of Wind

Wendy is an excellent bard.

Not only can he sing the legends and epics left over from ancient times, in fact, he can also lead new legends.

For example, the current Dragon Quest.

When Ying appeared, the problem of dragon disaster had actually come to an end.

After all, Tevarin had no intention of breaking up with Barbatos completely.

Durin's poisonous blood, coupled with the corruption of the cult, only made this ancient wind dragon a little violent.

When Durin was alive, he could only keep pace with Tevarin, and still lost.

There was nothing we could do to Tevarin when he was alive, and he would only cause some trouble if he died.

The cult is quite good at curses and corruption, and in the future they will use this method to control the remaining soul of Andrius, who is now the follower of the god of wind, Boreas, the Wolf of the North Wind.

Boreas' essence is a soul, but he is powerful enough to use wind and snow to forge his own body.

This method does not affect His combat effectiveness, but it is inevitably slightly inferior in resisting certain means.

Tevarin does not have this shortcoming. The Order can control Boreas, but can only cause trouble for Tevarin.

This rage, combined with Tevarin's power, is indeed enough to cause considerable damage.

The premise is that there is no confrontation with Barbatos.

In a head-on stalemate with Barbatos, Tevarin would soon change his stance.

Such as right now.

The warrior got the village's sword and fast horse, and then under the guidance of the fortune teller, he and his companions set out on the journey to slay the dragon.

The script had already been written, and Wendy, the fortune teller and bard, did it herself, so there were no surprises.

After several years this will also become legend and epic, and then be sung by many bards.

However, the script requires people to perform it personally, and heroes are not something that Wendy can just casually designate.

He still needs a little more time.

"This is, um... the Wind Dragon Ruins." Diluk paused.

During the reign of the Tornado Demon God [Diakarapian], this was his royal capital and also the old Mondstadt.

Normally this place should be considered a relic, but after a magical lady arrived, it became a ruin.

Now, because of Tevarin, it is named the Wind Dragon.

Diluk didn't intend to explain too much. After all, this was not an honorable thing.

"Tvarin has been resting here all this time and has no intention of going outside." Jean looked at Wendy. "If the speculation is correct, it should be the work of the cult."

"This is good news. The trouble that Tevarin can cause is far greater than that of the Fatui."

Wendy adjusted her hood and said, "Well, the hero's poem is about to enter the moment of the decisive battle!"

Qin sighed slightly.

Should I say that I am full of confidence, or something else?

In short, Wendy's words always made her feel like she was performing a show, as if everything had been written and there would be no surprises.

Paimon spread his hands and said, "That sounds really nice."

After all, she couldn't call out the disrespectful name "seller" in front of Jean and Diluk.

"Have you really thought about how to deal with the trouble that comes next?" She looked doubtful. "Forget about this big dragon. After dealing with it, how are you going to deal with the Fatui?"

She and Ying had already shown up in this storm. Although it was unclear what the Fatui were thinking... Jiang Qing's incident still left a very bad impression on them.

"Don't worry, the Fatui won't do anything to you." Wendy smiled and didn't take it to heart at all. "Look, even if you can stop her plan, the Fatui is an organization that runs for profit after all."

"As long as you can create benefits for them, maybe they will praise you and entertain you?"

Paimon spread his hands, "Really?"

In their previous operations, they had actually fought against the Fatui.

Those Fatui advance troops were actually eliminated.

People are dead now, can we continue the negotiations?
"Of course." Diluk didn't look back. "As long as you are valuable, the Fatui will definitely be willing to sit down and talk with you."

"Besides, only some advance troops died."

Ying did not participate in the conversation, but just looked at the tall buildings in the distance.

After a moment, she looked away.

“We’re not going to just charge up like this, are we?” Ying said seriously, “It’s hard to say whether we can defeat him, but if he flies in the sky, we’ll all be used as targets.”

"Do you remember when you met Tevarin in Mondstadt?" Wendy said in a relaxed tone, "Of course, I'll leave this matter to you."

Ying was silent for a moment.

This job is not a bit easy.

"I have another question." She raised her head, her eyes clear, "You are actually very optimistic about Qin, right?"

Wendy did not answer directly, "I don't have an answer to this question."

"But you see, the residents of Mondstadt actually like Jyn very much, right? Whenever they have any problems, they will consider seeking Jyn's help first."

"In a situation like yours and Mr. Lu's, you definitely don't like this kind of thing."

Ying has to keep traveling around the world searching, and Diluk's experiences in his youth have made them have their own persistence.

They are the type who find it difficult to place their hopes in other people.

"But this can be considered as the Mondstadt people's support for Jyn." Wendy shrugged. "It's not like 'you can just build a free city-state with no one as the king'. It's already been agreed that everything in Mondstadt will be decided by the Mondstadt people themselves."

They believed in Qin, so I chose to believe in Qin.

"If that's the case, why didn't you choose Qin to drive away the wind dragon?" Ying frowned slightly, "You should know how much help this identity would be to Qin."

If Ying were given the identity of the Wind God's Messenger, she would at best be an honorary knight.

But if it were thrown to Qin, it would be completely different.

Regardless of her strength, she has every chance to replicate Vanessa's miracle a thousand years ago, instead of staying in the position of acting leader.

"The Fatui have a total of eleven executive officers. Do you think the Ice God doesn't want more executive officers, or that He can no longer bestow blessings?"

The positions of the eleven seats of the Fatui have never changed since they were confirmed, and their core strength is the authority granted by the Queen.

It's not that no executive officers have died over the centuries, but their seats have been reserved for the right person to inherit.

"It depends on the person chosen. Divine power is too dangerous for ordinary people." Wendy said in a relaxed tone, "The value of the executors lies in their ability to harness powerful forces outside of Winter Solstice."

"Every god can bestow blessings, but what is its value?"

There are immortals in Liyue. Before and after Inazuma's capture of the country, generals sat in the castle tower, ready to take action at any time, not to mention Xumi. The little King of Grass does not have this ability.

"If you don't covet other countries, God's gift is unnecessary." Diluk looked at Ying, "Because except for Mondstadt, the rulers of other countries are still quite active."

The existence of gods is enough to suppress all disobedience in the country.

"Haha..." Wendy touched her head and smiled, obviously not caring about this sentence, "Qin may not be able to withstand the power of God very well, but you can."

Is it that she cannot bear the divine power, or is it that you can no longer produce enough divine power?

Ying did not refute, but just nodded slightly.

Something like a God-given gift is equivalent to temporarily adding a BUFF to the existing strength.

How long it can last and how powerful the BUFF is all depends on how much investment the god himself puts in.

Those who receive God's grace will see great progress in their strength, and may even possess certain special powers.

However, a huge improvement in a short period of time may not be a good thing. If it happens to Qin, she will not have enough time to adapt.

But Fluorescence is different.

She doesn't need to adapt to control this power perfectly.

The God of Wind is very economical with his energy.

After Tevarin's defeat, the blessing ended, which is completely different from the Fatui's power that can be maintained outside of Winter Solstice.

Ying only needed this little strength to deal with Tevarin, but if it were Qin, she would need more.

Can't make ends meet?

Ying already understood what Barbatos hadn't said.

She had seen this kind of thing countless times during her travels, so she didn't feel sad at all.

"Can you still hold on?" She pursed her lips, "At least tell me what I want to know."

"Of course." Wendy stroked the strings of the guitar, looking relaxed. "I don't have anything to do."

"It is Barbatos, the god of wind, who is about to die. But I am not Barbatos. I am just a bard."

"Okay." Ying nodded and believed Wendy's words for the time being.

She didn't care about the tricks, but she didn't want all the results of her adventure in Mondstadt to go to waste and leave with nothing.

Diluk and Qin looked at each other, and both of them had the same heavy expressions.

Mond... Is there a life form that can take over the seat of the God of Wind?
The elemental power of wind, and strength close to that of the God of Wind... In Mond's history, it seems that the only one who possesses such strength is Tevarin.

If Barbatos is about to exit the stage of history, then will Tevarin be the next generation of God of Wind?

Qin had not expected the situation to be this bad.

She had guessed before that Barbatos might have aged, so He could not take action personally. Even in history, He had tried His best to let other people solve problems through various means.

But it's no use knowing it... What Mond needs is a wind god in his prime, the kind that can suppress all enemies.

If it's Tevarin, maybe...

It's not quite appropriate.

A wind god who attacked Mondstadt was not the best choice for the people of Mondstadt.

But in this matter, the Mond people had no choice.

(End of this chapter)