The Lost People of Teyvat

Chapter 98 Pulling the Wind God

"I know, I'm just trying it out, I won't really get it."

Chen Tianfeng's face was frozen. He put away the shattered Dragon Tear Crystal and handed it to Wendy while changing the subject: "You sent down an oracle? What oracle?"

Wendy put away the crystal and hesitated again and again: "Xiao Tianfeng, I suddenly feel that we should let Paimeng help Ying purify the poisonous blood, and you should be responsible for cheering."

"..."

Chen Tianfeng twitched his lips and said, "Then I can't guarantee that I won't get hurt or blood will splash."

"Let's talk about the oracle."

Wendy's face straightened, and she did not mention the suggestion just now: "The oracle is very simple, with only one sentence: [The Mondron disaster is coming, be careful of the darkness after the storm]."

"The darkness after the storm?" Paimon scratched his hair, wondering, "What does this mean?"

"Of course it's the Abyss Cult." Wendy blurted out without hesitation, imparting his valuable experience: "Little Paimon, you have to remember one thing, when something bad happens in Teyvat, first suspect the Abyss Cult, and then suspect the Fatui."

"Is this still possible?"

"Of course, it's impossible that all bad things are done by the Abyss Cult and the Fatui, but the Fatui and the Abyss Cult definitely do bad things."

"Hmm..." Paimon spread his hands: "I always feel that this is not very reliable. Is this oracle really okay?"

"Oh, it's okay. Anyway, the oracle is just letting the residents of Mondstadt know that the God of Wind has appeared. As for whether the content is accurate, it doesn't really matter." Wendy waved her hand with a very free smile.

"Isn't this too outrageous?!"

Paimon was stunned, and then he felt sorry for the Mondstadt leaders who received the oracle. Who could have thought that the oracle sent down by the god he believed in was just something he came up with at random?
"Hey~"

"Hey, what does that mean?"

"Ahem, anyway, this is the plan."

Wendy coughed, put her hands on the table, leaned forward slightly, and looked at him with a stern look in her eyes: "Ying, Xiao Tianfeng, now is the time to test the bond between us! Let's work hard together and let the name of the Wind Poetry Band resound in every corner of Mondstadt!"

"This has nothing to do with bonds, and why does the name have to echo in the corner."

Chen Tianfeng shook his head and said, "With just a few of us, no matter how well we perform, we can't make the Wind Poetry famous in such a short time. And every day of delay means Tevarin will suffer one more day, so we can't follow the traditional path of band development."

He grinned and gave a thumbs up: "If you want to do something, do it big! Creating a hot topic, attracting attention, and making a quick buck without considering the consequences is what we need!"

"As expected, you're Xiao Tianfeng! Tell me your ideas!" Wendy's eyes were full of anticipation.

"Expand enrollment."

Chen Tianfeng's eyes swept over the three people of Ying, and said: "There are too few people in the Wind Poetry Band. If we can pull the people of the Knights into the band... I mean, invite them to join the band, wouldn't that make it popular?"

"Good idea!" Wendy's eyes lit up. "Not only the Knights, but also the West Wind Church can be considered. Captain Qin, Miss Barbara, and Miss Eula are all talents worth winning over!"

Chen Tianfeng nodded slightly: "Yes, I think in order to save Mond, they don't mind debuting as idols."

“It’s perfect.”

Wendy stretched out her hand and clapped hands with Chen Tianfeng.

Ying looked at Wendy, then at Chen Tianfeng, and opened her lips as if she wanted to say something. Finally, she sighed half helplessly and half amusedly and said, "But how do you persuade them to join?" "Of course, we use reason and emotion to persuade them." Chen Tianfeng thought for a moment and said frankly, "But I can't guarantee that I can trick a few of them."

Why is it a lie!
Ying held his forehead and sighed. What should he do if he suddenly felt that his teammates were unreliable?
"Don't worry, we share the same goal as the Knights, and we do have a way to solve the dragon disaster. With these as bargaining chips, we should be able to convince Captain Qin." Chen Tianfeng stroked his chin and suddenly looked at Wendy: "At the critical moment, can you use the Wind God's tiger skin?"

"Is that so?"

Wendy pinched her cheeks, pulled gently, and then let go with a sly smile.

"perhaps."

Chen Tianfeng moved his fingers and glanced at Wendy: "Before you expose yourself, I will not tell the people in the Knights that you are the God of Wind - and most of them will not believe the incredible fact that you are the God of Wind."

"Hey, hey, it's really sad to say that, Xiao Tianfeng."

Wendy was dissatisfied, but Chen Tianfeng remained unmoved and as cold as a stone.

The few of them then finalized some details of the plan, and then Wendy volunteered to go to the Deer Hunter to buy some delicious food as a start-of-work banquet - in fact, she wanted to take the opportunity to buy some good wine.

The little mascot followed Wendy, rubbing his hands in anticipation, and it was obvious that he had no intention of saving today's income.

Chen Tianfeng was thinking about how to pull him into the water when he noticed someone's eyes were on him. He turned his head and saw sparkling eyes.

"What's wrong?" He raised his eyebrows slightly: "If you have anything you want to ask, just ask directly. If you don't want to answer, I can lie naturally, so don't worry."

"…Should I praise you for being honest, or reprimand you for telling lies?"

Ying didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Who would just say so directly that they would lie?

"Of course you're praising me for being honest." Chen Tianfeng stood up, took two clean cups, poured hot tea, and handed one to Ying: "I even told you that I can lie, and I'm not honest enough?"

“What a twisted logic.”

Ying shook her head, took the cup and held it in her palm. After thinking for a while, she looked into Chen Tianfeng's eyes: "Tianfeng, is there something wrong with your blood?"

"How did you find out...Oh, the conversation between me and Wendy."

Chen Tianfeng suddenly realized it, thought about it, and did not hide it: "Yes, although I don't know what happened, but there is indeed something wrong with my blood - it is poisonous, extremely poisonous."

"Poisonous?" Ying's eyes widened slightly: "Same as the poisonous blood that Tevarin swallowed?"

"I don't know, but I feel it's different." Chen Tianfeng tapped the table with his fingers, his voice a little unsure: "I feel that my blood and its are two different things, and my blood should be of higher quality than that poisonous blood."

"Is that so..." Ying nodded slightly, her long eyelashes flickering slightly, her eyes serious: "I want to try to see if I can purify your blood, okay?"

"……Why?"

"Because, if the blood is poisonous, even if it doesn't cause pain, there must be a lot of trouble in life, right?"

“No, it’s actually quite convenient at times.”

Chen Tianfeng paused, smiling sincerely and happily: "But if you want... you can."

(End of this chapter)