Yuanshin: The Nine Systems of the Human Body, Unlimited Possibilities

At this point of time, going to the main square of the statue seems to be able to block a certain wind god.

Chapter 151 Arresting Wendy and Compensating for the Glass Ball

"There seems to be a conflict between Captain Qin and the envoys of the Fools!"

Pimon, who was flying in the air, stroked his chin.

"They had a meeting for three days, and finally broke up at the gate of the Goethe Hotel!"

"The fools covet Twalin's power and want to kill him, and Captain Qin wants to save Twalin."

"The two sides exchanged views frankly, without any intention of easing the conflict."

Ying recalled the two conversations she overheard.

There is also the introduction of the mainland forces that Kaiya gave before.

"Do you believe in the Winter Kingdom of the Ice God? Such a strong diplomacy, the tone is really annoying!"

"Their gods are not easy to get along with!"

"But for the sake of my brother, I will still walk in front of him."

The two came to the statue square.

"Look! It's the green guy."

"It seems to be the man with the dragon in the Whispering Forest!" Paimon pointed forward.

"Hey! And the bastard Jiang Yi."

The melodious sound of the piano echoed under the statue.

Wendy told the besieged people of Mond an old story.

"The story I want to tell begins in ancient times, when the gods still walked the earth. The dragon of the sky descended from the sky... the singer of the wind played the strings, and the harp of the sky answered them one by one..."

"...The singer and the dragon became legends, and the dark age came..."

"...the evil dragon is approaching Mond...the sky dragon obeys the call, and fights the evil dragon to the death and fights in the storm..."

Paimon took out a book and said to Ying, "The dragon of the sky is Twalin, the dragon of the east wind!"

"The following story is similar to the introduction given by the librarian in the description of "The Book of the Wind in the Forest: Book of Dragons"!"

"Yeah!" Ying looked at the bard.

The poem ends and the crowd leaves.

Wendy looked at Ying and Paimon who had already found her: "Ah, you are... the ones who scared Twarin away!"

"Wendy!" Jiang Yi raised his sword and suddenly inserted it between the two sides.

I didn't play until the crowd dispersed, but it was a great way to save face!

"You who call Fengmolong Twalin, are you familiar with him?" His eyes were full of amusement.

"Hey!" Wendy scratched her head, "What Twarin?"

Paimon continued: "These two guys must be very familiar, Ying and I have seen him talk to Fengmolong before."

"Yeah!" Ying nodded, "It's useless to pretend to have amnesia!"

Wendy backed away slowly.

"It looks like a suspicious weirdo!" Jiang Yi looked serious, and grabbed Wendy's arm, "I think that I, as the honorary knight of Mond, have the right to clean up hidden dangers and arrest him and torture him in a prison!"

"Bard, do you want to surrender yourself with the Wind Demon Dragon?"

Ying became serious, Paimenghu pretended to be a tiger and booed: "The two honorary knights fighting against the dragon are here, suspicious person, you accept your fate! You can't escape!"

"Hey!" Wendy yelled loudly, "You can't arrest people for no reason!"

"Jiang Yi, you know me, I'm not that kind of person!"

"It's as close as it gets! It's business, no personal feelings involved!" Jiang Yi pulled Wendy who was running away, "If you are found to have something to do with Fengmolong, you must compensate all the property losses and medical expenses of the people under the dragon disaster!"

"Including me, who was slapped and bitten by the giant dragon!"

"I wonder how many Mora's you have in your pocket?"

"Wait!" Looking at Ying, who seemed to agree with Jiang Yi's words and was about to do it together, Wendy touched her pocket and said helplessly, "You should go to Feng Molong for compensation!"

"I'm just a bard who knows a little bit and has a lot of friends!"

"Someone commits a crime, you can't arrest his friend!"

"If you are really innocent, why are you panicking?" Jiang Yi pulled Wendy, "Come on! There are so many people here, let's go aside and talk!"

3 minutes later,

Ying first interrogated Wendy who was sitting on the chair, "This crystal?"

She took out the red crystal left by Natwarin, and unexpectedly found that the crystal turned into blue, exuding pure wind element light.

"Crystal... has been purified?" Paimon asked puzzled, "Not before? It's really strange, when is it?"

"I don't know either!" Ying shook her head.

Wendy looked at the crystal and explained, "This is the tear that the special... Wind Demon Dragon shed because of the pain."

"I have one here too! Try it in your hand, see if it can be purified!"

Wendy handed over a red crystal full of filthy impurities.

The cheerful countenance turned sad, mourning the transformation of the once gentle child into such an angry and sad dragon.

Ying stretched out her hand, and the floating red crystals emitted bursts of red light, and then turned into pure cyan.

"It's incredible power!" Wendy looked at Ying.

Another existence in another world.

Such a person is destined to appear in the chapters sung by bards.

Good becomes a hero, evil becomes a disaster.

It's a pity that he doesn't have time to write poems for them now.

"Twarin's vitality is rapidly disappearing. Even if no one attacks him, he will burn himself out in anger."

Wendy looked at the blue sky.

The kind-hearted and enthusiastic Ying couldn't bear to see Wendy's sadness. After a moment of silence, she said.

"Is there anything I can do to help? It will be hard to lose a friend!"

"Purifying teardrop crystals is already a great job!" From the corner of Wendy's eyes, she left Jiang Yi who stood silently without entanglement.

Quickly got up from the chair, "I have a plan of my own!"

"Seeing the teardrops of the dragon, I thought of an old friend, so I excused myself first!"

"If you need something, you can come to Mond's 'Symbol of Heroes' and come to me!"

Wendy passed by Jiang Yi and stuffed a glass ball into his hand.

Voice transmission in the wind: "Hush! I will keep my identity secret for the time being. As compensation, I will give you this long-prepared gift!"

"Sit on the palm of the statue, and you can use it!"

Jiang Yi looked at the glass ball, which was blue, but not the eye of God.

"Jiang Yi, what do you think?" Ying asked, "I think his voice is a bit familiar, like the mysterious man who helped us when we were fighting against the dragon."

"Just trust your own judgment!" Jiang Yi put away the glass ball, and his heart flew to the statue in the main square.

"I have something to do, let's leave first!"

"What! One by one hurriedly, mysteriously!" Paimon put his hands on his hips.

"Ying, should we go find that bard?"

Ying looked at Jiang Yi's back: "Sure enough, I still care a little bit! Jiang Yi must know something, but let's go find the bard first."

"But, the symbol of Mond's hero... I know, it's a big tree in the place where the wind rises, it's a long way to go there!" Paimon felt exhausted when he thought about it.

"We haven't recorded the aura of the statue yet, and we can't rely on the anchor point of Mond City for teleportation!"

"Let's go to the deer hunter for a meal first!"

"Didn't you overdraw the honorary knight's salary for this month in advance?"

Ying looked at Paimeng, the other party's big appetite was so hard to keep up!

Jiang Yi seems to have a bigger appetite, and he doesn't know where he got so much money and how he survives in the expensive Mond City.

Do you want to learn scriptures by yourself?

Chapter 152 The gift of the statue, the wind brings the sound

there,

Jiang Yi waited until it was dark at night before starting to climb the statue of Fengshen in Mengde Square.

With a sprint, he stepped on the robe of the statue of Barbatos and turned from behind to the shoulder of the statue.

An'an walked steadily over the arms of the statue, and sat on the palms of the statue's hands.

When the night wind blows, Mond's midtown and lower towns can be seen at a glance.

The moon hangs high in the sky, and the fruit wine lake reflects the starlight.

The mountains and towns in the distance are hazy.

A cyan transparent glass ball, surrounded by mist inside, condenses a small whirlwind.

"The scenery here is not bad!" Wendy's voice came from the glass ball.

Jiang Yi, who was thinking whether to swallow the ball or crush it, looked up and looked around.

Called Wendy, but got no response.

"Want to leave a message in advance?" Jiang Yi looked at the glass ball.