The Lost People of Teyvat

Chapter 51: Mind Interference
"I do not know."

Chen Tianfeng said calmly: "This is just an accident. I don't even know why I came here."

If possible, he didn't want to come here at all.

In the chaotic mountains and snowy nights, there are strangers with lonely candles.

This was not a pleasant feeling, especially since he had just arrived here and was caught by bandits and put in a cage. This was not the twelve plus game in the original world. This was the real world, with good and evil. He could not easily get the kindness of most people like the blond traveler.

Chen Tianfeng lowered his eyes and his palm unconsciously pressed on the hilt of the knife.

Only when you become strong and have enough power in your control, will you be qualified to choose the life you want.

"I see, you are a confused traveler."

Barbatos nodded slightly and said, "So, outsider, what do you want to do in Mondstadt?"

"Just traveling. I want to see the seven kingdoms."

"There is no point in lying. Be honest, outsider."

".You should know."

"Yes, but I want to hear it from you." Barbatos said, "Tell me your answer."

And prove your courage to me.

".I promised someone that I would help her record the process of the dragon disaster outbreak."

Chen Tianfeng held the hilt of the knife, slowly adjusted his breathing, and his eyes gradually became serious. He could feel that the person in front of him was no longer the bard Wendy who drank and did nothing, but a real god - the demon god Barbatos.

It was as if tangible pressure was descending from the gaze of the god, causing the heart of the audience to gradually sink.

“That’s only part of the truth.”

Barbatos' expression was calm: "Be more real and honest, outsider."

".Murder." Chen Tianfeng took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled, grinning: "Schubert Lawrence, Cornell Reed, this is the purpose of my trip."

"Familiar names. They are all Mondstadt people. In other words, they are all my people."

"Yes."

"But you still want to kill them?"

"Yes."

"What if I don't allow it?" Barbatos asked, "Will you draw your sword against me, outsider?"

Not allowed.
The God of Wind naturally had reasons not to allow this. As He said, Schubert and Cornell were both His people, so He could certainly choose to protect them.

So are we going to draw our swords against the gods?
Chen Tianfeng gritted his teeth, his knuckles turned white as he held the hilt of the knife, and his eyes fluctuated violently.

The god looked at him quietly, with his hands behind his back glowing faintly. He tried his best to make Chen Tianfeng forget the reason why he drew his sword, the reason why he killed Schubert and Cornell, and only think about one question:
If a god blocked your way, would you draw your sword and kill him?
can you?

can you?!
can you!!!

"Qiang!"

The sword is unsheathed!

What if I'm a god? I'll kill anyone who dares to block my way home!

Huh?
Chen Tianfeng blinked once, then again, his body stiffened for a moment, and finally reacted.

What the hell was I thinking?
Why did you draw your sword?
This is not right.
"Hahaha, Master Wendy, you are joking. I have always respected and believed in the gods. I am sincere and honest, and heaven and earth can bear witness to my sincerity. How could I possibly draw my sword against the gods?"

Chen Tianfeng smiled without showing any embarrassment, sheathed his sword, and sat down again: "Since Lord Wendy has decided to protect those two people, I will naturally not be tactless and continue to take action."

Helping Yuan Mu to take revenge does not mean sacrificing yourself. There is hope only when you are alive. If you die, there will be nothing left.

Chen Tianfeng smiled sincerely and loosened the handle of the knife.

"Oh my, he actually broke free from the mind interference by himself, that's amazing."

Wendy was half-sighing and half-surprised. She smiled slyly at Chen Tianfeng's slightly puzzled and stunned look and cleared her throat: "Okay, my friend, Fengshen time is over, now it's Wendy time." ".Ah?"

Chen Tianfeng realized something and his eyes widened suddenly: "No! Wait! You just said mind interference?! What the hell is that?!"

"Hey~"

Wendy looked away from him.

"Look me in the fucking eyes! Answer me!" Chen Tianfeng was furious. He didn't know where he got the courage and guts from. He actually grabbed the drunk poet by the collar and said, "Answer me! What the fuck is! Heart! Soul! Involvement!"

"Eh, hey?"

".You are a piece of shit!"

After a period of confusion, Chen Tianfeng, who was in a mixed mood, and Wendy, who was in a good mood, sat down again.

"Don't worry about it, Xiao Tianfeng. I am a god after all, and I am responsible for Mond."

Wendy adjusted her collar and hat. "I need to know what kind of person you are before I can decide how to get along with you, right?"

".Can you change your name?" Chen Tianfeng's face twitched, "Besides, what can you find out by doing this?"

"Hey, don't underestimate the analytical ability of the gods, Xiao Tianfeng."

Wendy naturally ignored Chen Tianfeng's first question, with a happy smile on her lips: "At least I know that you are not a person without bottom line. You have an unchangeable persistence in your heart, and you have the courage to fight against the gods for it. This is enough, little Tianfeng."

"Please change your name, thank you." Chen Tianfeng's face turned dark.

"Hey~ Don't worry about these little things."

Wendy waved her hand, and then became curious: "Xiao Tianfeng, what did you think of in the end that made you draw your sword?"

"This name makes me feel physically uncomfortable. Please change it. Thank you."

Chen Tianfeng sighed, remained silent for a few seconds, and said softly: "Go home. I saw you blocking my way home and said that this road is blocked."

".That's it."

Wendy pursed her lips, looked at Chen Tianfeng who was in a daze, and sighed gently in her heart.

He is not some terrible trouble, nor is he a madman who wants to destroy the world. He is just a child who has lost his hometown and is at a loss.

——Although he committed murder and arson, and the poison of death flowed in his body, he could easily pollute the entire country if he was not careful.

The me in the past, you are so useless! You even have to be on guard against a child like this!
Wendy cursed in her heart, took two new cups, picked up the bottle and filled a large cup for herself and Chen Tianfeng, and stuffed it into Chen Tianfeng's hand: "Drink a cup when you are in a bad mood, it is very useful."

"Thank you."

Chen Tianfeng raised his glass and clinked it with Wendy's, then he imitated him and took a big gulp of the wine.

"By the way, the dragon plague is still several months away. After dealing with those two people, what do you plan to do in Mondstadt?" Wendy put down his wine glass and asked casually.

".Um?"

Chen Tianfeng was stunned. This sentence contained too much information and he was unable to react for a moment.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Wendy raised her eyebrows with a smile in her eyes.

"You just said that you dealt with those two people?" Chen Tianfeng opened his mouth, half surprised and half puzzled: "You won't protect your people anymore?"

"Of course I want to protect you!" Wendy's eyes were firm, and then he changed his tone: "But I am just a pitiful, weak, helpless bard with no fighting power. If you insist on drawing your sword, I can only give way."

God will protect His people, but He will not protect all of them unconditionally.

Everything has a price, and if you do something wrong you will be punished, just like the sun rises every day.

The bard smiled and shrugged: "I am the weakest god. I can't do anything."

Chen Tianfeng: “.”

I seem to have heard this somewhere.
Are your gods of Teyvat like this too?

(End of this chapter)