The Lost People of Teyvat

Chapter 191 The Mad God and His People
Chen Tianfeng's memory separated from his divine body and floated back to the Chihuyan courtyard on the wind, where he sat under the plum tree in a daze.

It is still too weak now. Even if he uses the power of faith of the people of Liyue to activate the Heart of the Wind God, he can only use half of his original authority - only the spring breeze is left of [Spring Breeze Turning into Rain].

Maybe I can only fully manifest this authority when I become stronger, or get another Water God Heart. By then, the effect of this authority will not be limited to this little bit. Not to mention making every one of my people as powerful as a dragon, but it will greatly improve the overall potential and quality, and it will be easy to create dozens, hundreds or even thousands of peerless geniuses.

Chen Tianfeng pondered and suddenly laughed.

[Spring Breeze and Rain] was the first authority He awakened, it was His origin, and it was also the authority He used the most and was most familiar with. After awakening this authority, He looked at His pitiful and weak people, gritted His teeth and hardened His heart, and exerted His authority with all His might, and He did not know how much spring breeze blew and how much spring rain fell in His territory.

All he knew was that after he was sure that this thing was not broken, he tried his best until his eyes went dark and he fell into a deep sleep due to exhaustion. Before he lost consciousness, he was filled with relief, thinking that with this kind of help, his people would at least have no problem surviving.

As a result, three years later, when He opened his eyes, He was shocked to find that His weak and pitiful people had expanded their territory several times. They also secretly formed a hunting group to collect intelligence on gods that their own gods could defeat and eat, eagerly waiting for the gods to wake up, and even more eagerly and fanatically expressed their willingness to offer everything for the gods.

This includes but is not limited to launching suicide attacks on hostile gods when their own gods are fighting or preparing to fight, sneak attacks or abducting the people of hostile gods, spreading rumors about hostile gods, vigorously promoting and praising the greatness of their own gods... they will use every possible means.

Chen Tianfeng murmured in his heart for a long time, wondering if there was something wrong with [Spring Breeze and Rain]. Otherwise, how could His people become more fanatical than fanatics?

However, it turns out that there is nothing wrong with [Spring Breeze and Rain], the problem is with Him.

It was only after a long time that He realized that no god in this world would choose the type such as [Spring Breeze and Rain] when awakening the origin authority. The second and third authority in the future might be like this, but the origin authority is absolutely impossible.

Therefore, most other gods secretly called Chen Tianfeng "Mad God" and "Stupid Snake", and called his people "a group of crazy people who don't care about their lives."

"Such a wonderful world, such wonderful people, how can it be said that the end is coming..."

Chen Tianfeng looked up at the blue sky through the gaps between the branches and leaves, sighed softly, closed his eyes, and continued to immerse himself in memories.

……

"Emperor Yanwang... passed away?"

Tartaglia's eyes widened, even suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

How could the Rock King Emperor pass away? How could He pass away?
Now that he has passed away, who should I go to get the Heart of God?

"Yes, the Emperor actually left like this."

Zhongli looked heavy-hearted and sighed, "Alas, this is too much for the people of Liyue."

"..."

Tartaglia's expression changed for a few seconds, and he stood up and saluted Zhongli: "Mr. Zhongli, the death of the Geo King was too shocking and sudden. I am worried that something might happen to the Fatui in Liyue Harbor, so I will take my leave first."

"It's alright, Mr. [Young Master], just go and do your work."

Zhongli also stood up and said, "The hall master happened to be out of town today. I think there will be many matters waiting to be dealt with in the Wangsheng Hall. I may go back and take a look."

Tartaglia waved over the waiter, settled the bill, and then walked out of the teahouse with Zhongli and left.

Zhongli was walking slowly along the street leading to the Wangsheng Hall. Suddenly, he stopped and thought for a moment. A smile flashed in his golden eyes, and he naturally changed direction and walked towards a certain street.

...

...

"Phew, it's finally over."

Ying let out a long breath and wiped the sweat from her forehead. She looked back at the direction of the Yujingtai Immortal Invitation Ceremony, with emotion and a hint of embarrassment in her eyes. When most people at the scene knelt down to pay respect to the gods, the few who were still standing became conspicuous and under great pressure.

In this atmosphere, no one can guarantee that these heartbroken Liyue people will not go to extremes when they see those foreigners who are still standing, thinking that they are disrespectful to Emperor Geo and that this is an act of blasphemy... There is no way to reason at this time.

Therefore, most foreigners also knelt down and saluted, without any psychological pressure. The Rock King was a god worthy of respect, and there was nothing shameful in paying homage to him when he left.

But in this way, Ying, the only one still standing, became an extremely dazzling presence.

It felt awkward as if I had walked into a film set by mistake.

Ying realized this when she came out of the shock of the god's death. Her mind raced, she adjusted the hem of her skirt, and immediately... half squatted down.

She didn't stand up until these sad Liyue people stood up.

"Ugh……"

Ying sighed again, reached out and ruffled Paimon's hair, and pinched her tender face as the little mascot looked a little confused.

"Um!"

Paimon struggled in vain with unclear voice, holding Ying's wrist with his two small hands, blinking his big eyes, trying to awaken the guilt in Ying's heart: "Let go!"

After some laughter,

Ying and Paimon stood side by side on the street, looking at the prosperous but sad streets of Liyue, and looked at each other, not knowing where to go or what to do.

"Well, how about we go to the Adventurer's Guild in Liyue first?"

Paimon thought about it and suggested, "We will be living in Liyue Harbor for a long time. The housing prices here must be very high. If we take more commissions and save more Mora, we can live in a big and nice house!"

"If you want to live in a nice house, all you have to do is cut Paimon's food in half, right?"

Ying stroked his chin and said with a smile: "Or a quarter? What do you think?"

"No, no! Paimon will starve to death!"

The little mascot was horrified, and hurriedly hugged Ying's arm, rubbing his little cheek against hers, and said softly and delicately: "Ying~ Can we think of some other ways? It's okay if Paimon doesn't live in the big house!"

"Really?"

"really!"

"Okay, then let's... go find Tian Feng first."

Ying pounded her palms, made a decision, and immediately became distressed: "But where should we go to find him?"

When I said goodbye to Tianfeng, I only agreed to meet in Liyue Harbor, but I didn't agree on where to meet in Liyue Harbor. What a mistake! Liyue Harbor is so big. If I just rely on fate, it would be difficult to meet Tianfeng, or someone who knows Tianfeng, right?

Ying was a little embarrassed. She was thinking about how to find Chen Tianfeng when she saw a well-dressed, calm man with black hair and golden eyes walking towards her and stopping two steps in front of her.

"Are you two friends of Tian Feng?"

(End of this chapter)