Chapter 36 Barbatos, I really don't want to find you in this way.

Look back at Mondstadt

It was night.

The moonlight outside the window sprinkled on the bed, like a sand dune with white dust in winter, bleak and quiet.

Carried all the way back from the church by Amber, Gyin is now woken up in bed.

The moonlight outside the window made his eyes uncomfortable.

The cold moonlight is the thing that Gyin hates the most, he doesn't understand, it's a good night, but he wants the moonlight to disturb this rare peace.

The black dragon opened its mouth, its tongue sticking out, and yawned widely.

Stretched out like a puppy, the dorsal fin behind him spread comfortably.

Swing your tail casually and tidy up the messy bed behind you.

Then he jumped to the table across from the bed and lifted the handle of the kettle with his tail and lifted it easily.

"Huron, it's almost time to get up, I've slept for a day and a half, and I've slept from yesterday afternoon to this evening, so it's time to rest enough, right?"

As he spoke, Gwen poured the cloudy coffee from the kettle into the cup, and the layer of white sugar at the bottom of the cup was immediately washed away and melted by the warm coffee.

There was no response from behind him, not even the movement of the quilt rubbing when he turned over, only the sound of water as coffee was washed down, and the cracking sound of Gein's fingers unconsciously rubbing against the tabletop.

Gwen rolls up the coffee and puts it to his lips.

"Huron, there is a limit to my patience, don't upset me, you have already seen the training I have given you, or you think it is just right, you can go back to sleep, and you will look good when you wake up tomorrow morning." Gyin gave an ultimatum.

Then pour the coffee from the cup into your mouth.

The bitter and slightly sweet liquid slides across the tongue, swims under the tongue, and flows into the throat, but it is a slightly fragrant aftertaste.

The liquid in the cup was slowly bottoming out due to gravity, and the white sugar at the bottom of the cup, which had not yet melted, flowed into his mouth with the remaining coffee, but the slightly undulating sweetness did not make Gyin's mood comfortable.

With the strength in his hand unconsciously increased.

Syllable!! The glass with the rest of the coffee was easily crushed.

"Huron!"

Gyin gently brushed away the fragment of his hand, turned his head with an unkind face, and stared at the bulge on the bed.

With a slight step, the young dragon jumped back onto the bed from the edge of the table.

The hind foot stepped on Huron's chest.

Gyin grabbed Huron's lined neckline with his tiny dragon claws and dragged him off the bed.

"What the hell are you doing, Huron, why don't you answer me!"

looked at the young man in front of him, who didn't have any fluctuations at all in the face of such an alarm.

The anger in Geyin's stomach disappeared all at once, and instead a nauseous feeling of nausea came up.

Huron's limp appearance reminded him of some uncomfortable past.

If he hadn't felt his breath now, and confirmed that it wasn't what he thought, I'm afraid he would have vomited by now.

But it doesn't make sense, the elemental power should be sufficient, the physical strength has been replenished, and the breathing is very stable, but why is there still no movement now?

Gyin thought of a possibility that he had seen this happen before, as if it had been a long, long time ago, when that friend of his, when he went out looking for food, accidentally ate a weed and entered this state.

It seems that at that time, the great wise men of their tribe called it "lost souls"? ”

And what to say, like other underground rats, whose souls were imprisoned by the usurper on the second throne.

It is incomprehensible, what is there for a mortal soul worthy of the covetousness of that mad woman, what a great wise man, a great neuropathy is almost the same.

Fortunately, my friend woke up the next day, but he forgot about eating the weeds by mistake, and he already felt that something was wrong at that time, but he didn't take it seriously when he saw that it was really fine.

What's going on now?

And Huron was always in his sight, and it was impossible for him to eat any weeds by mistake.

And because there was no warning, Gwen always felt that this time it was more serious than the last.

"Damn, what the hell is going on now?"

Gwen let go of his claws and let Huron lie back down.

Gyin was confused now, he had no idea what was going on, and he was fine yesterday.

I could only rub my chin irritably, and a bunch of sparks came out.

"It's impractical to find someone who can solve this situation now, and I burned all the tribesmen who knew about this strange thing before, and now I can help........."

Gyin thought of a guy who might be able to solve his current predicament.

"Aeolus of Mondstadt...... It seems that I can only go to him, I have heard Huron mention that Barbatos, the god of wind, is an existence that has lived almost long with the earth dragon, maybe he will solve this situation. ”

What? You say I'm older than those two old guys?

Please, can you expect a big sloth man who has been eating or sleeping underground for thousands of years to know what the secrets of the continent are.

The real reserve of knowledge has to look at the earth dragon and the wind god who has never met.

"I'm sure the Aeolian of Mondstadt won't care about the commotion in Mondstadt."

Gein raised his finger, and an inexplicable wave rippled from beneath his feet, through the stratum, and into Mondstadt.

As if commanded, the filthy sludge beneath Mondstadt began to emerge from the cracks in the rocks, from under the bed of the underground river, and they didn't have to do anything but simply swing a few times.

It's as if there are as many earthworms as there are in the ground in the whole area of Mondstadt.

In an instant, the earth shook, birds and beasts rushed through the forest, rocks fell on the outskirts, and countless people were awakened from their dreams by this huge tremor.

Outside there was all sorts of commotion and shouting.

What? You think this is a bit too much, don't worry, I have a good grasp of the strength, and there will definitely be no large-scale casualties.

However, if it is a little more shocking, it may not be possible.

"Hmph~~ When will Mondstadt's Aeolum show up? Ah, Lord Anemo, come and save your people. ”

Gyin looked at the ceiling indifferently.

He knew that the first time they entered Mondstadt, they were already under the watchful eye of the dragon and the wind god

Gyin's seemingly pompous words and casual movements were actually just to show the wind god.

What does the life and death of the people of Mondstadt have to do with me.

In other words, if I have the ability to destroy a region at will, why don't I use this as a condition to blackmail you?

I'm not a good bird in the first place.

A fresh breeze blew.

The curtains swing gently.

The rich, restrained elemental force that filled the air poured into Gyn's nostrils, and he knew that the guy he had been waiting for had finally arrived.

"Stop, filthy dragon, aren't you looking for me, I'm coming, let the people of Mondstadt go."

On the windowsill, a braided boy in a green bard costume appears out of thin air.

It's as if it suddenly appeared there in the blink of an eye.

See the target appear.

Gyin snapped his fingers with his little paws, and the vibration of the outside world stopped instantly.

"Hey, how come you like to be like that earth dragon, like to be a weak human."