The Fatui in the shadows gasped, and a row of large question marks appeared on their heads.

How could the Storm Demon Dragon, who was crazy and bloodthirsty just now, suddenly become so well-behaved!?

Although Dvalin's attitude towards Su Chen was far from reaching the point of obedience, in the eyes of outsiders, being able to touch the dragon's horns and tail was already very awesome, okay.

What's even more terrifying is that when Su Chen touched the Wind Demon Dragon, the majestic Wind Demon Dragon actually showed a bit of humanized shyness

!"This Su Chen is simply inferior to a beast, and he doesn't even let go of the Wind Demon Dragon!Coach, I want to learn >_<." "

He, he actually tamed the Stormterror..."

Rosalyn's cold pretty face was also a little dazed, and her heart was beating wildly.

Just when she couldn't help but want to go over and give Su Chen a big hug, she saw that two figures, one big and one small, had already jumped

into Su Chen's arms first!"Su Chen! Are you okay?"

"Brother Su Chen, Si Guoyi~♡"

Qin and Klee hugged Su Chen tightly, eager to rub themselves into each other's bodies.

"Heh, what a tough fight.

Su Chen also hugged them gently, and smiled evilly: "I said, no one can break up our family of three~

" "Talking nonsense... Woo, I'm worried to death>_<. Qin

Lihua's pretty face with rain was buried in Su Chen's chest, crying with joy, Su Chen is fine.

In

the dark, Rosalyn was stunned to watch this scene that was so warm that people couldn't bear to break it.

The left leg that was just about to take a step was slowly retracted, and his beautiful eyes were dim, and he sighed faintly.

"Let's go, the dragon plague is over, Barbatos will inevitably show up, we must seize the opportunity to seize the heart of God according to the original plan.

With that, Rosalyn turned to leave.

Stomp Tread....

The high heels stepped on the wet ground, splashing and staining her white skirt, making her back look a little gloomy and distressing.

She just wanted to escape as quickly as possible and never look back.

Rosalyn was afraid that if she turned back, she couldn't help but go on a killing spree!

"Huh?"

As if sensing Rosalyn's killing intent, Jean's eyes trembled slightly, and she suddenly turned her head to look in the direction where the Fatui had left.

......

There was only a ruined stone wall, and what was behind it, she didn't know.

But her intuition told her that there was an extremely dangerous person standing behind the stone wall just now

! The cold and piercing killing intent made the hairs on her body stand up instantly, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, as if an invisible blade suddenly hung above her head!

"Who is there?"

The killing intent flashed away, and Qin could feel that the other party had left, even if he caught up now, there would be no result.

Thinking that there was such an unknown powerhouse hidden in Mondstadt, Jean couldn't help but feel a little worried.

First the Stormterror revolted, then the Traveler in a foreign land appeared, and the mysterious powerhouse hiding in the shadows...

Mondstadt seems to have been caught up in a storm that may spread throughout Teyvat over time!"

Meanwhile

, Venty, standing in the shadows, was watching in the direction of Rosalyn's departure.

The emerald eyes are full of vicissitudes and helplessness, giving people the feeling of an old father watching his daughter run away from home.

Rosalyn was also a native of Mondstadt, with great looks, sweet character, noble blood... However, it was all burned in the flames of that war.

The "Kanria War", from humans to demon gods, left an indelible scar in the hearts of the survivors.

"Live, it doesn't matter if you hate Mondstadt or hate me.

Wendy gently pressed the green soft hat on her head and lowered her eyes: "The more acquaintances there are alive and the more memorable, the slower the rate of wear and tear... Scold.

Just as Wendy was about to turn into a wind elemental and leave temporarily, there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind her.

"Huh?"

Sensing that someone was approaching, the wind elemental shield beside Wendy disappeared in an instant, allowing the storm to fall on him, looking ordinary and embarrassed.

The people who rushed to find the drenched bard also spotted him, and their eyes lit up, and they all came up to greet him enthusiastically.

"Oh, Wendy, my old fellow, I was worried for a while that you weren't seen in the Vault, and I thought you were drunk in that tavern again!"

a young man with a brown floppy hat and a mustache with an artistic temperament put his arm around Wendy's shoulders and struck up a conversation with him.

Wendy was also stunned when she saw them: "Everyone from the Poetry Society, why are

you here?" "We heard that someone tamed the Stormterror, so we decided to come over and collect some materials for dragon slaying heroes, such good news, how can there be no bards!" Another bard

winked at Wendy and smiled, "Wendy, I heard that you have recently encountered a bottleneck in your creation, if you guess correctly, you should also be here to collect materials, right?"

"Oh, yes.

Wendy nodded helplessly.

He just wanted to drink more alcohol under the pretext of a creative bottleneck, but he didn't expect a fool to take it seriously.

But now he can't admit it.

You can't say that you're actually the boss behind the scenes, right? That doesn't fit your low-key personality.

However, at this time, someone had already seen Su Chen and a few people in the center of the ruins.

"Look over there! Heroes and Knight Captains of Mondstadt... Oh, the inspiration is about to overflow~♡"

Su Chen hugged Qin and Klee tightly, grinding his ears and temples.

Dvalin rolled her eyes on the side, but she still intimately raised her huge dragon wings to help Su Chen shelter from the wind and rain.

The scene of harmony between man and dragon made this group of romantic minstrels, tears streaming down their faces.

"Elegant, so elegant

!" "Anemosaurus is really tamed, that's the family of the anemo god, in this world, can anyone else but the anemo god tame him!"

"..."

Wendy rubbed his ears when she heard this, and she always felt a little harsh.

"Wendy, I heard that you and Su Chen are just friends, do you know Su Chen's origin?"

someone asked.

"I don't know, Su Chen's origin is very mysterious. Wendy replied truthfully.

"That's right!" A

bard and anemophil fell to his knees, his hands clutching his hair, his eyes wide open, his teeth chattering, and his upper body leaning back at an eerie angle, as if his brain was trembling!

" As we all know, for thousands of years, the dragon of the east wind has only one master, and that is Lord Barbatos, the god of the winds!"

Hearing this, Wendy frowned slightly: "I cough... As far as I know, Anemo and Dvalin are not masters and servants, but more like friends or comrades-in-arms.

"Tsk, do you know or do I understand? When it comes to understanding the Wind God, everyone here is rubbish!" The

Fengshen fanatic glanced back at Wendy, and said in a deep voice: "Have you read "The Book of Dragons in the Forest", "The Wind God's Playing Home", "My Wind God Can't Be So Cute"?"

The corners of

Wendy's mouth twitched slightly, and she resisted the urge to hit people and asked, "Can I ask where the last two books came from?"

Inazuma, Yaedo!

" The fanatic believer and bard got up and patted Wendy's shoulder, and said angrily: "If you haven't bought my family's Fengshen book, don't comment blindly, according to my analysis, there is a chance that Su Chen is the incarnation of the Fengshen, otherwise why would he subdue the Wind Demon Dragon?"

"And the great wind god, how can he let his dependents call someone else's master? won't put it~"

"..."Wendy still didn't speak.

"Wendy, why don't you speak, hey, your hat is crooked.

The bard politely straightened the hat on Wendy's head, "Bring the hat on." "

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