"This is!?"

Wendy slowly walked up to the money, looked at the little wolf cub in Nan Shuo's arms in disbelief, and stretched out her somewhat trembling hand.

The little wolf opened his big spiritual eyes, sniffed gently in Wendy's direction, and then took the initiative to put his head on Wendy's palm.

When Wendy's palm touched the young wolf's forehead, a strange green light flashed, and one of the most widely sung songs of Old Mondstadt resounded around the Trials Grounds.

In the strange green light, several illusory figures emerged one after another, a majestic giant wolf lying with his back to Wendy, on the back of the wolf sat a knight in armor, and next to the giant wolf, a young man who looked exactly like "Wendy" was playing a wooden piano.

"Woohoo........."

Wendy looked at this scene that only existed in the past, covered her mouth, and her voice choked.

The young man who was playing with his eyes closed seemed to sense something, opened his eyes and smiled at Wendy in the distance, and beckoned to the bard who had wandered alone for thousands of years. The giant wolf and the knight slowly turned around with the boy's movements and looked at Wendy together, the wolf's big mouth opened slightly, as if to say something.

"Everybody......"

The tears in Wendy's eyes could no longer hold their ground, and they fled one after another, and Wendy's eyes rolled down his cheeks, and Wendy ...... No, it should be said that Barbatos staggered towards the phantom in the green light, and walked faster and faster.

Just as Barbatos' hand was about to touch the young man's hand, the green light instantly turned into a point of light and shattered into the air.

"They're gone, and it's time for you to come to terms with reality."

Nanshuo's somewhat cold voice rang out, and after the light shattered, standing in front of Barbatos was the god of darkness in a black cloak.

"People who are thousands of years old, do you still think of yourself as a child who needs to be comforted?"

Nan Shuo looked at Wendy, who sat on the ground with gloomy eyes after the light dissipated, but the little wolf cub in his arms seemed to be a little unhappy with what he said, and he bit the button of Nan Shuo's clothes with a twist of his head.

“……… I know that they are all gone, and now I can't make up for anything and change anything. ”

Wendy's nails were embedded in the rocks on the ground and she said in a painful tone.

"In that case, let's live well, regardless of whether the process is right or wrong, you have carried too much by now.

Don't let me hear anything like "take my god base" in the future. ”

The god base of the demon god can be described as the real [heart of God], and the end of the demon god without the god base is that the soul will be wiped out, and only a little resentment can be left in the world.

“……”

Wendy, who was lying on the ground, was silent for a long time, and her fingers slowly relaxed.

But a certain blonde girl who had been watching the play for a long time couldn't see it, and Ying clenched her fists and walked to Nan Shuo's side angrily, and punched Nan Shuo.

"Hey, now isn't the time to mess around with you."

Nan Shuo squeezed Ying's fist and said "coldly" to the girl in front of her who pursed her lips.

"yes, I know, but ......"

Ying stared at Nan Shuo's face, and her little face, which was slightly red from anger, trembled slightly.

"I'm not happy! I don't quite understand what you mean, but I'm just not happy! ”

With that, Ying withdrew her little hand and squatted beside Wendy, looking at the bard with worried eyes.

"Heh......"

Nan Shuo looked at this scene, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, and just as he wanted to say something, this guy was hit in the face by a fist with a green light that suddenly came out of the air.

This punch directly knocked a certain crumb demon god flying, and a ripple like a ripple flashed in the air, and a young man with a faint blue tendon on his forehead walked out of the air.

"Hey, why did you suddenly teleport us away, bastard."

The teenager, who looked exactly like Wendy, clenched his fists and looked angrily at Nanshuo, who was pouting and crawling on the ground.

That's right, the phantom just now is not Nanshuo's ability, but the real souls of the people who have passed away, this is the authority of the Lone King of the Tower, the effect of [Eternal Gale], the king wolf briefly saved the souls of the knights of the north wind and Barbatos after devouring Diecarapian, if it weren't for this, I'm afraid the king wolf would not be able to withstand the torture of resentment hundreds of years ago.

"What, people just want to sing about blackface first, after all, who made this guy look like he was underbeaten just now, I don't want to go if I don't mess with his mentality."

Nan Shuo sat up slowly, covered his cheek that had just been beaten, and said delicately with the appearance of a resentful woman.

“……………。”

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but be a few dead souls, even Amber and Lei Ze, who were watching the play on the side, didn't get close to a few black lines on their foreheads, and complained silently in their hearts:

"Hey, can you still use it like this if you don't want to go?"

"Hmph."

The Knight of the North Wind glanced coldly at Nanshuo on the ground, but after thinking for a moment, he still withdrew the great sword that was hanging on Nanshuo's neck and walked towards Barbatos not far away.

"Barbatos, although what we did at the beginning may not have been right, I have never regretted bringing freedom to Mondstadt, even if I died because of it."

The boy touched Barbatos' cheek and looked at him tenderly.

Besides, you don't know that our "freedom" is right, don't you? ”

"Don't feel that you have to bear our common sins when you live, and what you have in the end of your life should be more the glory of victory than our common sins."

The Knight of the North Wind took off his face armor, revealing his handsome cheeks, which were somewhat thin inside, and squeezed out a cold and hard smile.

"yes, elf, don't take yourself too seriously......"

When Wang Wolf just wanted to say a proud speech, Nan Shuo on the side suddenly let out an exclamation and attracted everyone's attention.

"Fog grass!!"

Nan Shuo looked at the pair of white hands that suddenly appeared on his waist in surprise, and a cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

The reason for Nan Shuo's surprise was nothing else, it was precisely because the arm that suddenly came out of nowhere came out of his own alien space, that is to say, it was most likely the hand of the shadow that he had just been sent to the alien dimension.

However, in Nanshuo's cognition, Miss Ying seems to have a general grasp of space (referring to the creation of a single-minded Pure Land), and she should not have such a high spatial attainment, but she directly broke through her own spatial barrier.

"Kirisa come and help me!!"

Nan Shuo looked at the people around him pleadingly, but the people around him looked at this crumb demon god with the word death written on his head with indifferent eyes, and no one reached out to him.

"Gan!"

Nan Shuo closed his eyes helplessly, and then was dragged into the other space by the two pairs of white arms.

………………。

After a while, Nan Shuo opened his eyes and found that there was a glittering wardrobe in front of him, which contained many luxurious women's clothes, all kinds of them, and if he sniffed carefully, he could ask for a peony-like estrogen aura.

"Explain, dear."

Holding Nanshuo's shadow from behind, his hands slowly put on Nanshuo's neck, and said in a somewhat squeamish voice:

"These clothes...... What's going on? ”

After hearing this terrifying voice that was delicate on the surface but hidden like an abyss, Nan Shuo oozed a few drops of cold sweat on his head, swallowed his saliva, and felt a little bad.