Yuanshen: Liyuegang Storyteller, Walnut Tears

The symbols written with twigs exude strong wind element power.

Barbatos walked around happily around the young man, absorbing all the wind element power lingering around him into his body.

The originally weak body of the wind has become stronger again.

At this rate—

It won't be too long before Barbatos can condense enough wind element power to obtain the real body of a demon god.

When the time comes—not only Barbatos will be able to climb high walls, cross hurricanes, and even take the young Wendy to the outside world.

but!

Barbatos will not tell this secret to the young Wendy.

He wants to surprise the young Wendy.

At that time... Barbatos will be very excited when he can think of the boy's expression.

Thinking of this situation, Barbatos was even happier.

Happily walking around the boy, trying to absorb the power of the wind element.

Want to condense into the body of a demon god as soon as possible.

quickly!

Young Wendy writes furiously.

At the foot of the high wall, a small branch is used to write all kinds of verses and ballads.

this moment!

He finally understood the feelings of the deceased old poet.

He wants to imitate the old poet.

Spread the poetry of freedom and the yearning for freedom to every corner under the tower.

Spread to the hearts of everyone under the tower.

"Barbatos—"

"Would you like to be my friend and spread these poems with me?"

The young Wendy looked at the breeze expectantly.

at this point--

He doesn't care if the other party is the spirit of the wind or the demon god, they will become best friends.

Hearing Wendy's invitation, Barbatos walked around the boy several times.

Said in a proud tone:

"Okay, I will reluctantly promise you—"

"However, I am not willing to accompany you to spread these poems just to become friends with you."

"It's because—I really like these poems."

At this moment, Barbatos looked like a shy child, passing over the boy's shoulders and hiding behind him.

So happy!

Barbatos not only has a name, but also a first friend.

You can also hear songs every day.

It won't take long for him to grow into a powerful Wind Demon God.

The boy felt the breeze in his braids and knew that Barbatos was behind him.

So he smiled and said:

"Barbatos, I need your help—"

"I play the harp and recite poems—you use the power of the wind to blow these poems to every corner under the tower."

But the boy knew it too.

The current Barbatos, the spirit of the wind, is still too weak.

Even with all his strength, the sound of the harp could only travel a little farther.

Barbatos said happily: "Okay, okay--such a beautiful music should be heard by everyone."

then!

A human bard, a newly born wind spirit.

Under the tower, began to chant the poetry of freedom.

in the next time.

After finishing her work every day, the young Wendy would come to the high wall to look for Barbatos.

The two cooperate with each other.

Under the tower, chanting day after day.

The poetry symbolizing freedom and the sound of the harp yearning for freedom spread to every corner under the tower.

Use singing and music to awaken people's desire for freedom.

gradually--

Their footprints are all over every corner under the tower.

In the church, under the windmill, in front of the flower shop, more and more people heard their voices.

Finally one day.

The teenagers Wendy and Barbatos, who have been working together for a long time, have become the closest partners.

Came to the tavern!

"Barbatos—"

"Today I will use all my wages to show you a good thing."

The boy brought Barbatos to the tavern, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

in this tower.

Who would refuse a glass of fine wine?

Barbatos heard the words.

Blowing up the young Wendy's pigtails, it came to the young man's shoulders:

"good stuff?"

"I, Barbatos, am a powerful demon god. I can climb over high walls and pass through the existence of hurricanes. What haven't I seen?"

Although Barbatos has absorbed a lot of wind element power, he has become stronger than before.

But still like a child who hasn't grown up, a little playful.

The boy said confidently: "It's not an ordinary thing, but a magical liquid."

"Just take a sip and you will find the feeling of freedom."

This small cup needs several days' wages for the boy.

So even the young Wendy can only come to the tavern once a month to drink such fine wine.

next moment!

The young Wendy entered the tavern with a breeze.

Give all the wages to the tavern owner in exchange for a glass of transparent liquid.

Barbatos was very disdainful: "I thought it was something, it turned out to be a small glass of water."

"The stream outside the high wall is much clearer than this."

But the young Wendy said: "Haha, just say you haven't seen this kind of drink before."

"Its name is wine!"

Done!

The teenager Wendy raised his glass and took a sip cautiously.

A strong fragrance, with a special pungentness, immediately swept through the boy's whole body.

It made him shiver uncontrollably.

cool!

Within this high wall, only this fragrant and spicy wine can give people a sense of freedom.

The juvenile's drinking capacity is not high.

After taking a sip of fine wine, the strength of the wine has already rushed to the forehead, and there is a feeling of being drunk.

Young Wendy immediately took out the harp and played a free song in the tavern:

"O great wind god—"

"Wave your hand lightly to dispel this violent hurricane—"

"Leave this tower—"

"Let me see the blue sky, let me see the green earth, let me see the free-flying birds—"

"God of the free wind—"

……

When the boy sings.

Curious Barbatos, you lingered by the wine glass, and finally smelled a strange smell.

Fragrance——

Spicy——