In Genshin Impact, No One Understands Holy Relics Better Than Me - Chapter 407
“Of course I won’t forget, do you want to go now? Senior Diluc’s tavern should not be closed yet…” Qin was very busy and occasionally forgot some things, but not this one.
Xia Tian thought for a while: “In such a cold weather, it’s good to have a cup to warm up your body… But maybe a good wine to celebrate victory can be more intoxicating?”
Wait until everything is over!
Chapter 573: The Future Hidden in Poetry
Summer is very happy to be able to get the affirmation of Qin in a real sense.
While my heart was much more relaxed, I also felt that the burden on my shoulders had become heavier. After all, the question was how to face the enemy of tomorrow.
After the death of “Emon Loka”, he wandered in the “Outer Sea of Darkness” for thousands of years, and entrenched in the “Dragon’s Back Snow Mountain” for hundreds of years. .
Thinking back to the dragon disaster two months ago, Twarin became mad because of his anger and being humiliated by poisonous blood. In the end, Wendy’s piano sound calmed his anger, and Ying’s peculiar ability purifies his poisonous blood.
So how can Imenroka be saved?
In order to understand this, Xia Xia was determined to find the green hat poet.
Amber has been patrolling the city and found no trace of Wendy, which means that the guy either disappeared again or hid indoors…
A suitable place for him to hide… Thinking of what Qin said just now, Mr. Diluc’s pub is still open, and I vaguely feel that the alcoholic must be there.
Wings of Wind is difficult to drive in extremely harsh environments. In summer, they jump straight from the West Wind Plaza in three stages and jump off the continuous high platform. Because there is snow as a cushion, there is no need to worry about the knees being unable to bear it.
He quickened his pace and crossed the nearest alley. In the dimly lit street, only the tavern still had a bright sign.
【Angel’s Gift】
It is the only remaining commercial place in Mond City, and you can hear the noise inside through the door. There are many people.
Those who are addicted to alcohol and can’t sit still at home, or who are not assigned to a stove, use this place as the last haven.
They drank the rare frozen fine wine, and chanted in unison with the sound of Six Fingers Joseph playing the piano.
“Why did the revered strong man become evil, and how did the dead dragon revive…”
“Thousands of thoughts that carry thousands of years have finally turned into unreasonable obsessions, and even the poems of Acura have become silent…”
“How can people who are terrified in the cold weather, icy snow, violent winds, and fear get hope…”
“The sleeping gods are doing nothing, and the power of the four winds is struggling to support…”
“We long for new miracles…”
……
It’s a poem that I haven’t heard before. It seems to be widely circulated. Even the children in the corner who can only drink grape juice will agree with it.
In order to sing some words, I changed the tone, but I can’t appreciate it in summer.
Not as impassioned as ancient poetry, not as touching as pure songs, in short, not interested.
But we can understand that in the face of disasters, people often seek spiritual comfort to make their hearts firm.
They sang poetry, prayed for heroes to appear, and believed in the beauty of the future, so that they could rest assured to get drunk.
“Hey.” Xia Tian sighed regretfully.
It’s not that they look down on their behavior, but the hero they expect… It’s hard to describe.
Everyone gathered on the first floor happily, only the green hat poet put up on the fence on the second floor, his hands hanging down weakly, occasionally shaking to applaud the chanting people.
His face was flushed and he was intoxicated.
Xia Xia held back his breath, rushed upstairs, stood behind him and clapped his hands, almost knocking off his green hat.
Wendy covered her hat indifferently, her eyes blurred, and she put her index finger to her mouth: “Shh.”
He motioned for the summer to be quiet, after listening to the hymns sung by the people.
“Black, used to be the endless haze, used to be the endless destruction of fear…”
“But when pure white snow reflects black hair, when red-hot blood infects black eyes…”
“The **** we’ve been waiting for, the miracle we’ve been waiting for, is there! It’s in Mond! It’s tomorrow!”
……
After those people finished singing, Wendy put her hands on Xia Xian’s shoulders, looking like she might fall asleep at any time.
“What do you think of my new poem?”
“It’s fine.” Xia Xia was extremely perfunctory. He was not interested, and didn’t know what to say.
“Eh? Are you not satisfied?” Wendy’s face was full of disappointment: “After all, it was a temporary idea… It can only be like this. Fortunately, it’s all spread.”
“It’s not for me to hear it, so what’s your dissatisfaction?” Xia Xia wondered: “Is there something wrong with this poem? You don’t think a poem can give Mond the courage to bless you, right?”
Wendy did not answer the question directly, but instead asked: “What is the function of poetry?”
Suddenly there was an illusion of answering Chinese reading, Xia Xia froze for a while, and said, “…Express your feelings, sing your Acura faith?”
“Yes!” Wendy nodded with satisfaction: “Poems are usually used to praise some great deeds, thereby inspiring people’s beliefs… For the seven gods and even the gods, belief is very important, and it is also the main source of power. .”
This kind of idealistic summer’s understanding: “So the story they sing is the story you used to “blow the snow and open up the Mond”? Recalling previous great feats to absorb the power of faith? “
I remember, Wendy said before that because he didn’t do business for too long, he lost the faith of the people and also lost the power brought by authority.
Wendy shook her head: “Of course not.”
“Those stories of mine have long been forgotten, and even if I mention them again now, it’s hard to inspire their beliefs… They will say, for so many years, Barbatos doesn’t know where to go! Count on him Might as well count on the West Wind Knights!”
He sat down at the wine table full of melancholy and had another drink.
“You’ll be quite self-aware then.” Xia Tian chuckled and drank it. Today’s wines are all chilled and full of flavor.
He drank very little, but he didn’t dare to drink cup by cup.
Wendy slumped on the table as if drunk, her voice indistinct: “So… if you want to regain the authority of the Seven Gods to rule, you need to gather faith again… If you have been disappointed once, it is better to change people directly.”
Xia Xia was a little confused, still didn’t understand what he was talking about, and didn’t want to continue talking about poetry.
Before Wendy was completely drunk, Xia Xia quickly asked: “According to the information from the West Wind Knights, ‘Emon Loka’ will arrive tomorrow, as the Seven Gods, why don’t you take action? “
“Seven gods? What are you talking about, there are no seven gods in the world without the “Heart of God”. “Wendy’s tone suddenly turned high, which surprised Xia, but luckily there was no one else around, and they were all gathered on the first floor to revel.
Xia Xia slapped the table in dissatisfaction: “Stop playing word games, your “Heart of God” has not been taken away, you can take it back anytime you need it. “
“It’s such a hassle going back and forth.” Wendy shook her hand, showing no interest at all.
How did this guy get the recognition of Sky Island to become the God of Wind?
Xia Xia couldn’t help but suspect those legends: “Aren’t you very capable before? Blowing away the snow that covers the ground… Those shouldn’t be fake, right?”
He took out the oldest rock **** for comparison: “Zhongli said that even if he didn’t have the “Heart of God”, he could suppress the demon **** who made troubles, you wouldn’t be so useless, right? “
The aggressive method only works for motivated people, Wendy obviously doesn’t: “I can’t compare with that guy… He has lived for more than 6,800 years, and I’m just as much.”
“You seem to be very young?” Xia Tian Wuyu: “You also have two or three thousand years, a lot!”
Wendy retorted confidently: “Aren’t you more than three years old? I’m about the same level as her!”
……
Xia Xia was completely convinced: “You have the mind to gossip, so you can’t do something serious?”
Wendy pointed to her ear: “There is no gossip, but the wind blows into my ear…”
“Forget it.” Xia Xia didn’t have so much time to talk about things, he just wanted an answer: “Will you help or help the disaster that happened to Mond this time?”
Maybe because the summer became serious, Wendy also restrained his alcoholic appearance and became normal: “Twalin is a member of the Fengshen, and his madness originated from five hundred years ago. My mistakes, of course I have to take care of them.”
“And this disaster originated back then…” Wendy was at a loss for words and hesitated to say: “It is a human problem, and of course they need to solve it themselves.”
He said that he was not good at drinking, so he would get drunk after two drinks… But sober up so quickly, it’s hard for people not to wonder if he was pretending to be drunk.
Xia Xia was puzzled by this: “It originated from human beings? Is the pollution of the “Ocean of Darkness” also his own problem? Isn’t the Sky Island giving you the authority of the Seven Gods just to allow you to protect the Tivat Continent from the “Ocean of Darkness”? “
In a hurry, he accidentally said what was just a guess in his heart.
“how do you know……”
Wendy was surprised, but then immediately changed the subject and asked, “How do you think “Fengshen” was identified? “
Questions that do not need to be answered, he continued: “If it is based on the “authority” given by Sky Island, it means that the “Heart of God” of the wind **** is in your hands… If it is based on the belief of the people, my belief in Mond is already there. It was at stake, even in the West Wind Church, few people truly believed in me. “
“What do you mean?” Xia Xia felt that something was wrong, and Wendy had to learn from Zhong Li that he wanted to give up his divine position and go fishing… Although he had already started fishing.
“Mond has grown up, and he will definitely have his own way to protect the city, and there will definitely be heroes who are more suitable for them.”
Wendy looked at Xia Xia, her eyes shining with anticipation: “Don’t worry, this time the pollution is different from what Liyue suffered, and there will be no ordinary elemental force ineffective problem… Although it is difficult, it is not because of you. ?”
Being so optimistic, Xia Tian couldn’t bear it: “I really wanted to pat my chest and say, “Wrap it on me”, but I was beaten up by that guy and almost died… I was seriously lacking in confidence. “
“That’s why I brought you a baby.” Wendy groped in her arms, and after a while she took out a piece of blue ore: “Take out the “Piano of the Sky”. “
Summer is very familiar with the luster of that ore, which is very similar to the strings of the piano of the sky.
Sure enough, when the piano of the sky appeared, the ore seemed to be turned into liquid, the strings were repainted, and the broken ones were repaired.
The wind surrounds the surroundings, which is different from the cold wind outside the house. This is a warm and gentle wind.
Wendy is like a product salesman: “The restored harp of the sky is the real weapon of the gods! The guy who was polluted by the dark sea, shot him through with one arrow!”
“You don’t have to tout your own weapons so much, right?” Xia Tian didn’t believe it, how could it be so powerful.
Wendy shook her finger: “I said “God’s weapon”, not mine! “
He stroked the strings and missed it very much: “This is the weapon that Sky Island gave me back then. I used it to overthrow Gumond’s high wall… Can you do it too? Use it to protect Mond.”
Xia Tian received the intact piano of the sky, but said, “Sky Island… To be honest, I don’t have a good impression of that place.”
“Who’s not! Domineering, ruthless…” Wendy felt that she was talking too much, so she covered her mouth and smiled: “Haha, anyway, it’s all up to you!”
After speaking, he suddenly got drunk and threw himself on the table, muttering, “I’ll give it to you… young Fengshen.”
Did you hear it wrong? Young Fengshen? Isn’t he the **** of wind himself? Drink like this nonsense ghost!
Xia Xia couldn’t help feeling sad, if it weren’t for the leader of Qin and the Knights of the West Wind, the city of Monde would have been corrupted long ago… Perhaps the degeneration of the Lawrence family was also because it was too “free”!
Without the right to bind, the ending is bound to be rampage and destruction.
……
Xia Xia went downstairs and was about to leave when someone suddenly stopped him.
“Yo! Isn’t this the black-haired Mond hero! Why don’t you come and have a drink?”
Probably to distinguish it from the blond heroine, summer is called the black-haired hero… black hair? Did it appear in the song just now?
Xia Xia turned around and saw that the person who was shouting was actually Dulav!
Good guy!
As a father, how can he rest assured that his daughter lives in another man’s house, because he is afraid that the girl will hinder him from drinking?
It is completely conceivable that when the father and daughter met at noon, Duraf was in such a hurry to drive his daughter away, so he could quickly come to the tavern for a drink…
Just like this drunk, if Diona sees it, she shouldn’t point and scold him for two hours.
If it was someone else, Xia Xia might just say hello and leave, but Duraf… at least treat himself to a home-cooked meal, and he also gave his daughter to him with confidence.
After the inconsistency… it is still necessary to say hello.
When Xia Xia walked over, a stench of wine came to his face, and he couldn’t help but complain: “I won’t drink anymore… You guys really have big hearts.”
“If we are too panicked, we must not cause trouble to the West Wind Knights?” A strong man next to him patted his stomach: “After a few glasses of wine, I won’t be afraid when I come!”
Judging from their clothes, these are all hunters from Qingquan Town, and they are drinking and carrying long bows.
Even if they are not members of the Adventurer’s Association, even if they are not knights of the West Wind Knights, as hunters with certain combat power, they will join the defense war on their own.
Dulav blushed, filled a clean glass with wine, and held it up in front of Xia Tian: “My girl has caused you trouble…”
“How come, Diona is sensible and cute…” Xia Tian took the glass symbolically.
But before he finished his polite words, Duraff suddenly raised his voice: “You still need to say this! My Diona! That’s the cutest daughter in the world! She’s well-behaved and sensible…”
Sure enough, you can’t expect to have a normal discussion with an alcoholic.
There were also people booing around.
“It’s here again, praise your daughter when you’re drunk!”
