Super God: I, who cultivates immortality every day, join the chat group

"La la la! La~"

A young man full of youthful vitality and unruly behavior appeared in the restaurant, holding a wine jug and a violin in his arms, looking quite funny.

This is none other than one of the Seven Gods from Mondstadt, the wind god Barbatos, whose human alias is Wendy.

In a sense, the God of Wind is the weakest, but only in a sense.

It is generally believed that God's power comes from the faith of believers and people. The higher the faith, the stronger the power.

But Barbatos is a high-level wind demon transformed from the wind element, and like Morax he is an elemental creature.

They are born with strong divine powers, and after years of training, they become very powerful, so they can end the war between demons and gods.

Because of the Heart of God, the power of the Seven Gods is connected to Sky Island and can receive the power of faith.

One point about cause and effect that needs to be clarified is that the Heart of God may be a divine weapon to other creatures because it has higher power and the ability to guide and control the elements.

But the reason why there are seven gods is that they are the seven strongest high-level demon gods who survived the demon war. They are not losers, and each of them is an absolute strong man even without the heart of god.

In a sense, the existence of the Heart of God has restricted the Seven Gods to the laws of nature, especially the difficulty in avoiding wear and tear.

In the later stages, the Seven Gods were mostly disconnected from the Heart of God.

Barbatos, the god of wind, is free and easy, and is the only demon god who does not dominate or control his people.

After being named one of the seven rulers of the world, according to the requirements of heaven, each god must control the people in his own territory and become the god of mankind, so that he can gather faith and become stronger.

Barbatos, the god of wind, felt that the people of Mondstadt did not need gods, so he gave them freedom and allowed them to govern themselves. He himself traveled around the world, strolling everywhere.

Because he did not fulfill his duties as a god and did not stay in his own territory, Barbatos naturally had no source of power of faith and his strength became "weak".

Barbatos gladly accepted the invitation from Morax and his former friend. He also liked Liyue very much. It was indeed much better than Mondstadt, especially the osmanthus wine which was intoxicating, making people nostalgic and unforgettable.

In fact, Barbatos had already arrived in Liyue a week ago, but he did not go to Morax.

Instead, he transformed himself into a bard, traveling around Liyue, eating and drinking for free, performing and singing, and living a carefree life.

Barbatos likes music, especially folk songs from every place, but he doesn't have much talent in singing. He doesn't sing well, but he enjoys it and seems heartless.

"If I'm not mistaken, this person should be one of the Seven Consuls of the Earth, the God of Wind, just like Morax."

Buliangshuai said that although he had never seen the God of Wind, he could guess it based on clues, and he knew the scripts of the group members by heart and had no idea how many times he had read them.

Especially since Zhang Sanfeng just said that the other party has the same divine power as Morax, so his identity is obvious.

Barbatos seems weak, but he is not really a loser. Naturally, after hearing what the Bad Leader and others said, he immediately came to his senses and looked at them suspiciously.

From the perspective of God, the styles of Buliangshuai, Li Chungang and others are really different from Liyue.

"Could this be the mysterious friend that Morax mentioned?" thought Barbatos.

Then the God of Wind walked to the table of Li Chungang and his group and said with a smile:
"My friend from a foreign land, would you like to order a song? It's only one hundred Mora."

Mora is the currency of Liyue. It is named after the name of the currency named Morax. It is also popular throughout Teyvat and has a special meaning.

Therefore, Morax has many names, such as the well-known Rock King, Rock God, and Martial God.

There is also Zhongli, the God of Wealth, the Lord of Rock, the God of Contracts, the God of History, the God of Commerce, the Ancestor of All Immortals, and the God of Precious Gold.

In terms of the significance of Mora, the power of faith contributed by it is endless, enough to transform Morax's strength to the peak.

As the god of commerce and wealth, Morax in the original novel faked his death and transformed into Zhongli, a street wanderer wandering the world.

He could not even take out a few moras from his pocket and was as poor as the god of wind. He ate and drank for free everywhere, wrote IOUs, and bought things on credit.

"Mora?" Li Chungang was slow to react and seemed not to understand.

Buliang Shuai glanced at Li Chungang and explained:
“Mora is the currency of Liyue, just like copper coins, silver and gold.

According to the prices here, one hundred molas is enough for someone to sing for three days and three nights."

"It's so outrageous, how dare you ask for such a price?" Li Chungang blew his beard and glared.

Barbatos heard this, his expression calm, his smile undiminished, and said:
"Can other people's songs compare to mine? My songs are accompanied by divine instruments, and let's be frank. You all know my identity. I am a god, and I can hear gods singing. One hundred Moras are nothing, and not everyone can hear it."

"Come on, the songs in my mp3 are better than yours."

As the old Taoist priest said this, he took out a palm-sized MP3 player from his pocket and played it directly without plugging in earphones.

"You carry the load, I lead the horse, may I ask where the road leads?"

These are very simple words, but accompanied by the background music that is both vicissitudes of life and cool yet powerful and energetic, a strong sense of picture comes to mind.

In a trance, Barbatos seemed to see an endless desert. As the sun set, a few people were marching forward in the wind and sand without fear of hardship. Even though they knew the road was long, they still kept their original aspirations in mind, and their high morale would never die until the end of the world.

"What song is this? What's the tune? Why have I never heard of it before?

Barbatos' heart trembled, and for a moment he was out of control. He was attracted by the music and was convinced.

"May I ask where the road leads to?" said the old Taoist priest.

Then, the old master switched the songs, basically all kinds of styles.

There are love, sadness, traditional Chinese style, hip-hop, DJ, and comedy.

Barbatos was stunned. He couldn't understand how such a small iron box could produce so many earth-shaking songs. Then he looked at his own songs and felt that they were like fireflies under the bright moon.

Not only Barbatos, Li Chungang, Sanfeng Zhenren, and Ying Zheng did not expect the old master to be so fashionable. "Where can I find this artifact?" Barbatos asked excitedly.

The old Taoist priest turned off the MP3 player and said, "This is a unique piece of art that has been lost."

"What."

Barbatos was shocked, then disappointed, and his eyes dimmed.

He likes music, especially different songs from different places. He collects them together and appreciates the culture contained in them.

Barbatos looked at the MP3 that the old Taoist priest had collected with reluctance, but finally looked away.

"Come, have a drink." Li Chungang said.

"Drink, drink." Barbatos agreed, picking up the wine jug and drinking it.

Although they knew each other's identities, they tacitly did not ask about their origins. They gathered together like long-lost friends to drink, chat, and talk about everything from astronomy to geography.

After drinking too much, Barbatos couldn't stop talking anymore. He laughed and said:
“You don’t know, the Rock God back then was a straight man. After all, he was made of stone and didn’t understand the ways of the world. That year, I was almost beaten to death by him!
Later, Yan Shen changed a lot and became more humane. "

"We know this, and it's no secret." Li Chungang said with a smile.

"I'm going to tell you a secret. Don't tell anyone else, and don't tell anyone I told you... ahem."

Barbatos had a smirk on his face and started to follow Dark Morax.

……

Guyun Pavilion.

Feng Baobao, Eri, Tushan Yaya, Gray Wolf, and Kitsuzhai Palace visited here.

This place looks like a small island with protruding rocks on the sea around it. Each rock is like a protruding rock spear, which is very imposing.

In addition, there were some soldiers in armor patrolling around.

This is the Thousand Winds Army under Morax, the most elite team in Liyue. During the War with the Demon God, the Thousand Winds Army could even work together to fight the Demon God!

These Qianyan soldiers saw Tushan Yaya and others but did not stop them because they had received orders from the Emperor long ago.

"Legend has it that during the Demon War, the Rock King fought with the Whirlpool Demon Osel on the sea. That battle was earth-shattering. The Rock King's rock spear fell to the bottom of the sea and eventually turned into these small islands." said Kitsuzai Palace.

"No wonder it looks like a gun." Tushan Yaya said.

"Yes, I admire Emperor Rock King very much. But as far as I know, Emperor Rock King did not kill the demon god Osel, but suppressed him under the sea of ​​Guyun Pavilion." said Hu Zhaigong.

"With the power of the Whirlpool Demon, it will break the seal sooner or later and cholera the people!"

"Don't worry. With Morax's current strength, he can easily defeat this vortex demon." Tushan Yaya said.

"Really?" Hu Zhaigong was a little skeptical. If it could be eliminated, why was it just sealed?

"The air here is a bit dirty and smells bad." Feng Baobao said suddenly.

Hu Zhaigong smiled when he heard this and said:
"Guoyun Pavilion is the cemetery of Liyue immortals. Many immortals are buried here. Many of the fallen demon gods are also buried here. Over time, some filthy things will definitely be born.

Therefore, the Qianyan Army has been guarding this place and dealing with the filth regularly."

"Oh." Feng Baobao responded.

"Boss Yaya, it's so boring. When is dinner ready?" Gray Wolf asked with anticipation in his eyes.

"All you do is eat." Tushan Yaya said unhappily.

"Boss Yaya, I'm a wolf, of course I need to eat. I don't know if there are any lambs here." Big Bad Wolf said aggrievedly.

"This Mr. Gray Wolf is quite interesting." Hu Zhaigong smiled and thought that the little wolf was humorous.

"Aren't you bored? Then find something to do." Tushan Yaya said.

"Looking for trouble?" A bad idea came to Hu Zhaigong's mind.

"How about we release this vortex demon and give it a beating? We're itching to do something." Tushan Yaya said with a sly smile on her face.

"Are you serious? That's the Whirlpool Demon God Osel. Once it breaks free from the seal, the damage it will cause is unspeakable."

Kitsuzaigong said, very shocked.

"No problem, with us here, nothing serious will happen. By the way, baby, call Morax and ask if it's okay. You have to say hello." Tushan Yaya said. As the future Demon King, she was still very polite.

If Morax didn't allow it, she definitely wouldn't do it.

"Ok, no problem." Upon hearing this, Feng Baobao contacted Morax in the group.

"???"

Morax felt a little numb after receiving the news. He had forgotten that there was indeed a high-level demon suppressed under the Guyun Pavilion.

However, as his strength has grown by leaps and bounds over the years, he has long forgotten the existence of Osel.

If it were now, he could kill the Whirlpool Demon God Osel with just one slap.

……

(End of this chapter)