- Defeat Dvalin -

A manic tornado swept through everything around it, and the towers began to tilt, and the platforms beneath their feet cracked one after another, and the people standing on them shook more than the grass on the walls.

With no way to escape, the few people could only watch as the cracks widened, and the broken stones were blown away by the tornado until there was no place to tread on them.

No matter how slippery the wall grass is, it will be completely crushed by the toppled wall for a day, as if there is obviously a wind god among the few people now, but he is still helpless to fall from the sky.

Perhaps he was too worried about the Travelers, and for a moment, Paimon forgot that he could float and fall.

Losing the two pieces of poisonous blood behind his back, the Abyss Curse was purified, Dvalin's gaze returned to its former clarity, and the bright dragon pupils stared at the falling black dots, leaning over and sprinting.

Feeling a familiar touch on her back, Wendy opened her closed eyes and stroked Dvalin's fluffy and soft feathers with both hands.

"Dvalin ......"

"Why don't you call me 'Guardian'."

"I don't want you to obey the Abyss's commands, but that doesn't mean you have to obey my orders."

Holding his hands lightly, a point of turquoise light slowly emerged, and the wind wrapped around him sank into Dvalin's body.

"It's ......"

The body became lighter and smoother, and the dragon pupils of Dvalin shrank slightly, "The power of the wind god's family, Barbatos ......"

"Dvalin, go and find your own freedom!"

Wendy stroked Dvalin's neck, and the atmosphere between the gods and the family gradually became harmonious until ......

"It's so strange, traveler, why can he still give strength to his dependents, even though he sings that he is like an ordinary person?"

Paimon sat on the Traveler's shoulder, two small hands on his chest, and delivered the fatal blow in an ignorant tone, a questioning word.

Ying's face was not good: "Maybe it's because the best bard in the world wants to touch the fish." ”

Jean closed her eyes and chanted softly, not seeming to hear Paimon's question, "Vanessa-sama, Mondstadt survived the crisis this time......"

Diluc snorted, "No wonder the Knight of Favonius was able to leave his post to drink while on duty, it seems that he has inherited the most beautiful tradition of the Anemo God. ”

"It's a misunderstanding..."

Wendy's eyes fluttered, and she laughed a few times, and suddenly asked, "By the way, Dvalin, do you remember the old man's family?" It's the one that's super big and fat, and it doesn't look like it can fly.

"I'll tell you, once when he wasn't buried in it, he secretly ran over and asked if the power of the wind god could take him around the circle."

"Barbatos, it was you who got drunk and had to try to fly with Ruota, and because of your actions, the dishes at that banquet of the Seven Gods were shaken off the table."

Dvalin recounted what had happened calmly, and his tone slowly changed the subject: "But it does remind me of the incident that I asked to stop the water.

"I'm glad that you can give me the strength to regain my family, but I don't think I can let Shisui Bai work hard for a while."

Dvalin's body shook, and a dozen or so silver balls of intricately carved patterns suddenly burst out of his fluffy feathers.

"Is this a gift you prepared for me?"

Touching her fingers and gently touching the surface of the silver ball, Wendy watched as a crack opened in the center of the silver ball, and curiously leaned her face over.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Peng!"

The silver balls exploded one after another, and the contents of them floated out.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem! Ahh This is...... Ahem, cat hair?! ”

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The large trees with a lush canopy bring shade for people to rest, and the tired travelers are full of praise, and the pedestrians who hurriedly take shelter from the rain are relaxed and comfortable the moment they step in from the rain.

With the soft grass and just the right amount of breeze, a flower next to you, and sunset fruits everywhere, you can spend an afternoon here.

Of course, if you happen to meet a bard drinking apple stuff on a tree branch, you might be able to enjoy the best chant in the world.

"The wind tells me that the water stops here."

Jumping off Dvalin's back, her feet on the reliable ground, Wendy let out a long sigh of relief and sniffed the fresh air, "It's saved, if the travelers aren't low......"

Finding the person you were looking for under a big tree in the windswept ground was not a thing to be happy about.

Originating from Fontaine, from Liyue, and with a friend of Inazuma, the immortal in Mondstadt is lying peacefully in the shade of a tree, with a bite, blood-stained pastry on the side of his head, and a bladeless sword stuck in his head, diagonally from left to right.

"Paimon's great guy who has eaten and eaten pastries......"

Paimon falls in mid-air and sits down on his knees beside Shisui, holding the blood-stained piece of cake in his two small hands.

Paimon could imagine the situation of the good guy at that time, and the villains who stood in the way fought all the way to the wind, and the two fought each other, and even the sunset fruit was worn out.

"As a result, the good man was slightly inferior, and before he died, he wanted to taste Master's pastries, but ...... But ......"

Tears spilled out of his eyes, crossed his face, and crushed the grass underneath, Paimon bit his lip, "Don't worry, good guy!" I will definitely taste this pastry for you, and then tell the master of the great man that this pastry is delicious and delicious. ”

Just before Paimon was about to deliver the pastry to his mouth, a finger-like hand cut off the pastry.

Looking at Paimon who was crying, and Ying, who was standing behind Paimon in silence, Jean sighed helplessly and sat down on her knees beside Zhishui, her fingertips as if they had slapped her shoulder, but not as if she hadn't.

The corners of his mouth pursed into a smile and urged: "Mr. Zhishui, the matter has been settled, and we should also go." ”

Zhishui opened his eyes when he heard the sound, looked at the vibrant leaves on the canopy, and seemed to change color in a trance, and it took a while to recover.

"It's a piano?"

"It's me."

Qin took out the handkerchief that was stored close to him, and untied the rough bandage on the palm of his right hand, "What is Mr. Zhishui doing here?" ”

"Let's see if we can grow brains."

The battle between the water and the air did not pay off.

One is that you attacked, alas, then I will turn into water and dodge, and the other is that you are going to fight, hey, then there will be an abyssal vortex under my feet.

After the war, we should seriously reflect on it, find ways to restrain it, and then draw a conclusion - to get our IQ back and reflect on it.

"Paimon is worried in vain, the good guy will be the bad guy in the future! This is a nickname that is even worse than singing! ”

Paimon crossed his hands, "Why is the cake next to the big bad guy getting bloody?" ”

"I'm really sorry, I bit my tongue when I was scolding."

Zhishui pulled out the bladeless sword, shook off the splash on it, folded his hands, and apologized seriously: "I don't know where the last piece of pastry went, I don't have anything to ask Paimon."

"So be it! When Paimon arrives in Liyue in the future, I'll treat Paimon to something good, there are so many delicious foods in Liyue! ”

"Is that so?"

Paimon bit his finger and floated in front of Ying, "Traveler, let's leave for Liyue!" It is the capital of merchants, and there are merchants from all over the world, who are sure to know the news of the traveler's brother. ”

"No, I still have to do a commissioned mission, save more Mora."

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"Figure"