Yuanshin: The days of being a prayer teacher in Tevat

"My point is…"

"Even without relying on the power of the gods."

"Mond can also walk out of his own future!"

"It will surely survive this disaster!"

Chapter 53 Zhongli and Wendy's Actions

Zhong Li looked at Ji Fan in surprise when he heard this:

Not knowing why he had such confidence, he said softly:

"What if you lose?"

With a smile on his face, Ji Fan pointed to the sign of the Wishing House.

"Then I will pray for you for free!"

When Zhong Li heard this, Gu Jing Bubo's face finally showed a slight change:

"Hahaha, what you said really made me look forward to it!"

As he said that, he walked out of the prayer room, and there was still a word to stay where he was.

"The vision here seems to be a bit poor..."

Ji Fan was taken aback.

vision...

差？

Ji Fan walked out of the house and took a closer look, and it was indeed as everyone said.

The location of the prayer house is very low, and it is impossible to detect the situation in Mond City.

So where is the best view?

With a flash of inspiration, Ji Fan had an answer in his heart.

Then start the space teleportation.

His figure disappeared in place, and the next moment.

Ji Fan is already in the hands of the Mond Feng Shen statue.

He looked down and had a panoramic view of Mond.

Busy Zephyr knights, panicked Mond people.

Houses with closed doors and windows, windmills swaying in the wind.

There are also figures approaching from the horizon.

Ji Fan speculates that Twarin will come to Mond City in 5 minutes at most!

At this time, a brown light flickered.

Zhongli's figure appeared, appearing beside Ji Fan.

Zhong Li was taken aback when he saw Ji Fan, but he didn't expect Ji Fan to be one step ahead of him.

Then cast a complimenting look.

"I didn't expect your speed to be a little better than mine."

Ji Fan was silent and did not speak.

At this moment, the gust of wind was howling, and the clothes of the two of them were rattling, flying wildly, a little embarrassed.

Zhong Li frowned slightly:

"This violent wind is really disgusting..."

As he said that, Zhong Li stretched out his arms, and rock elements surged around him.

Then a light brown translucent shield appeared beside Zhongli.

Take it all in!

The moment the shield was formed, the airflow in front of Zhongli was instantly scattered.

The clothes swaying in the wind also fell silent.

He returned to his elegant manner and personable appearance.

Ji Fan was dumbfounded.

So this is how you use the invincible shield in the game?

Keep your clothes from getting blown and maintain your demeanor?

This is too extravagant!

Then Ji Fan stared at Zhong Li with envious eyes.

I silently thought of:

That... can you... give me one too?

Sensing Ji Fan's gaze, Zhong Li said softly:

"Presumably with your strength, it shouldn't be worth mentioning against this little breeze..."

Ji Fan was taken aback when he heard the words, and then put on an appearance of an expert in the world, and responded lightly:

"good…"

Then, taking advantage of Zhongli's inattention, he quietly took a step back and hid behind him...

Zhong Li looked at the body of the magic dragon that was approaching from afar with complicated eyes.

Sighed softly:

"The wind... is coming..."

……

Mond City.

Westerly Cathedral.

The huge door was slowly pushed open, and a figure dressed as a bard walked into it.

Sister Gotlinde noticed Wendy, stepped forward and said:

"The wind god blesses you, young poet, come in quickly, it's dangerous outside!" WWW.ssIQUbu.COM

She regarded Wendy as an asylum seeker.

The incident happened suddenly, and there were hundreds of believers in the West Wind Church who were praying at that time.

It was inconvenient to go out at the moment, so I had to hide in the West Wind Church.

Wendy shook her head and said:

"I didn't come here to take refuge."

Not for refuge?

Gotlinde was puzzled, then what are you doing at Westwind Church?

She asked softly:

"Then what's the matter with you?"

Wendy blinked and said with a smile:

"Actually, I have a secret that can save Mond City from the crisis!"

"..."

Gotlinde's eyes twitched when he heard this.

Just come in with a bard and say that he can save the crisis in Mond City.

Put it on you, do you believe it?

Anyway, Gotlinde didn't believe it.

She roared inwardly:

Can't you see it's busy in here?

Hundreds of believers in need of care!

Is it funny to tell such a joke?

Therefore, a bard is a bard, and he can't change his bragging skills no matter where he goes!

After silently reciting Lord Fengshen's honorable name several times in her heart, she calmed down.

He resisted not to drive the person in front of him out.

Gotrinde returned with a half-smile:

"Oh? That's really the wind god's blessing!"

"But you should report this matter to the Knights. What can a nun like me do for you?"

Wendy smiled:

"Ahaha, sister, of course you have something to help."

"For example... the harp of the sky. With its power, I can make the Wind Demon Dragon—"

Before Wendy finished speaking, she was interrupted by Gotlinde's impatient sigh:

"Hey... please go back."

Wendy heard the decisive words, and said coquettishly:

"Uh... that, Big Sister~"

Gotlinde didn't like this at all, and shook her head firmly as she watched Wendy.