The Lost People of Teyvat

Chapter 117: Feather of the East Wind
Youla was startled and quickly distanced herself from Chen Tianfeng, feeling inexplicably guilty. Then she realized that she felt this guilty feeling was inexplicable.

Chen Tianfeng doesn't belong to this traveler, so why can't she touch him?

So Youla straightened her bulging chest, reached out to tuck the scattered hair behind her ears, and swept her eyes from somewhere in Ying. There was a confident smile on the corner of her lips, and she said softly: "Tianfeng was injured because of me. I just care about you. Don't misunderstand."

"Injuried?"

Ying frowned slightly and glanced at the place where Chen Tianfeng was touched by Youla.

Because of Eula, I injured... my waist?

The blonde girl's beautiful eyes were filled with shock. She looked at Youla, then at Chen Tianfeng, and finally gave him a thumbs up, saying in an amazed tone, "Tianfeng is amazing."

"What the hell are you thinking about?!"

Chen Tianfeng's face immediately turned dark. He saw that the others had also stopped and were looking at him with curiosity, watching a show, indifference, or doubt.

"Then...?" Ying blinked.

"Is such that……"

Chen Tianfeng twitched his lips and recounted the incident in detail without causing misunderstanding. Finally, he looked at Ying, sighed, and emphasized: "So it is really an injury, a normal injury!"

"I didn't say it was abnormal..." Ying muttered softly, and then asked with concern: "Is your injury serious..."

"What! Xiao Tianfeng is injured?"

Before Ying finished speaking, a green figure rushed over, yelling and looking quite nervous: "Let me see! Is the injury serious? Is there bleeding?"

Under everyone's confused gaze, Wendy lifted up Chen Tianfeng's shirt, exposing his waist and abdomen, and touched him all over.

Chen Tianfeng's face immediately turned green: "Eh! Damn it! Let go! It's already healed!"

Everyone: "..."

After a period of confusion,

Wendy rubbed her head and continued to lead the way, muttering softly, "Really? I just care about you... It's really too much to use such a heavy hand..."

If it weren't for him helping him out, how could Xiao Tianfeng have gotten through the difficult situation so easily? He was really ungrateful... The Wind God naturally ignored the fact that he was a step late in solving the problem.

"My fault." Chen Tianfeng's face was dark: "I should have drawn my sword."

Qin looked at Chen Tianfeng, then at her own god, and sighed tiredly in her heart.

Diluk still had a gloomy face and was even more pessimistic about Mond's future.

Youla pursed her lips and glanced at Wendy and Ying. She inexplicably felt a little confused as if she had drawn her sword and looked around. For a moment, she couldn't tell who her real opponent was.

Ying ruffled her hair under Paimon's puzzled but happy gaze, thinking about what would happen if another god was added to the existing traveling group.

Wouldn't it be easier to find other gods if we took the gods with us?
"Okay, we're here."

Wendy stopped and stood on tiptoe to look at the hole in the center of the circular platform. "Tevalin is in the secret place below."

"How do we get in?" Diluk glanced around.

The circular platform was large and spacious, with stone pillars supporting it all around. The decorations were ancient and neat, and the atmosphere was depressing. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that the interior of the Gale King's tower would look like this.

"We're not going in."

Wendy smiled and took out the Skyharp. "This is Tevarin's home turf. What if he really wants to take advantage of the chaos brought by the poisonous blood to beat me up?"

"..."

Diluk's eyes twitched, and he decided not to delve into the reason for Venti's worry. "Then how do we call Tevarin out?"

"It's easy, just watch me."

Wendy was very confident. He cleared his throat and plucked the strings with his fingers. The flowing wind carried his voice into the secret realm: "Tevalin! I'm here to see you! I brought you some good wine bought with the Mora you hid!!!"

Diluk: "..." Master Diluk held his forehead and sighed, and found that he was actually a little accustomed to Venti's style.

Captain Qin silently recalled the descriptions of the God of Wind in the Knights Templar's books, and in her heart thanked the people who compiled those books for their hard work.

Eula clenched her hands and an ice-blue sword appeared in her hand. She took a deep breath and remained alert.

"I suddenly feel so sorry for Tevarin."

Paimon lay on Ying's shoulder, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, "It must have worked very hard to save those Mora, right?"

Tevarin is a giant dragon, so he cannot register as an adventurer in the Adventurer's Guild, and therefore cannot accept commissions to obtain Mora. Similarly, he cannot hold musical instruments and earn Mora by playing. Those Mora he hid may have been picked up bit by bit by him, and he managed to save a little bit with great difficulty.

In the end, Wendy took the money and used it to buy some wine. How abominable!
The little mascot is outraged and decides to give Wendy an ugly nickname and shout it out to his face.

"Hmm, maybe Tevarin obtained Mora from the Leyline Flower?"

Ying stroked his chin and made a reasonable guess: "It should be easy for a dragon to defeat the earth vein flower, right?"

"That's right." Paimon nodded and humphed softly, "But it's still too much."

"Yeah, I didn't even think about the Mora that Paimon hid in his boots."

"..."

"Ok?"

"Paimon, Paimon doesn't have any hidden money in his boots!"

The little mascot was horrified and immediately decided to take out the secret money in his boots and find a better hiding place when he returned.

"hold head high--!"

At this moment, a dragon roar sounded in the tower. The sky dragon rushed out of the secret realm, stirring up a hurricane. Its sharp claws grabbed the edge of the platform. The huge dragon head lowered, and its eyes with a faint red glow looked at Wendy who was hiding behind Chen Tianfeng. The anger in his tone was about to overflow: "Barbatos!!!"

"Calm down, calm down my friend."

Wendy poked her head out and grabbed Chen Tianfeng's clothes with one hand, not giving him a chance to dodge: "I'm here to apologize!"

"apologize?"

Tevarin spurted out two streams of air, and its huge head moved closer to the two of them. Chen Tianfeng even felt that he could jump onto the dragon's head with a single leap.

Chen Tianfeng looked up at the dragon, his face twitched, his lips moved slightly, and his voice reached Wendy's ears: "Why are you hiding behind me... Tevarin is looking for you, bastard!"

"Don't worry, Xiao Tianfeng. Tevarin would never dare to hurt you."

Wendy answered quietly, her tone firm.

"Is that what I mean?" Chen Tianfeng gritted his teeth.

"It's all the same, Xiao Tianfeng. You have to understand that the two of us fighting side by side are invincible in Teyvat! No one dares to provoke us!"

Wendy coughed lightly and looked at Tevarin with her eyes as sincere as possible: "Yes, I apologize. I took your private money, it was my fault, so I have been singing in Mond all this time just to earn back your Mora!"

As he spoke, he took out a large purse from the Eye of God on Chen Tianfeng's waist and threw it to Tevarin: "Look, there is not a single Mora missing, and there are even more!"

That's my fucking money!
Chen Tianfeng felt a pain in his heart and wanted to throw the bastard behind him over his shoulder to give him a hard beating.

Tevarin rolled up the coin bag with the wind, and without counting it, his gaze towards Wendy softened a little, but only a little. He stared with his eyes, and blew air from his nose: "What else?"

"And what else?" Wendy blinked. "What else?"

"You even plucked my feathers! Have you forgotten that?!"

Tevarin was furious, then he noticed something and focused his eyes on the Eye of God hanging on Chen Tianfeng's waist, where there were two blue-green feathers used for decoration.

"This is it!!!"

(End of this chapter)