Yuanshen: Liyuegang Storyteller, Walnut Tears

All the audience in the audience were very puzzled.

After listening to them for such a long time, the wind spirit named Barbatos is still a weak wind spirit.

Even the body of the demon god is not condensed.

How to defeat the lonely king of the tower?

Going to challenge the lonely king of the tower now, are you sure you don't want to die?

"I have a hunch that if they rush up like this, they may be wiped out by the group?"

"uncertain--"

"You should see the essence through the appearance. A large part of the power of the King of the High Tower comes from the beliefs of the people he leads, but now that his people have raised the banner of resistance, the power of the King of the High Tower will definitely be affected. influences--"

"That's right, the lonely king of the tower is very strong, but the lonely king of the tower who has lost the faith of his people will definitely be greatly weakened."

"In this war, the outcome is uncertain—"

"But one thing is certain, in war, many people must die."

The people of Liyue can only stand in the perspective of God.

Through the story told by Li Mo, look at this long past history.

but--

They have been moved by young Wendy and Barbatos' yearning for freedom.

"I guess, the storyteller is no longer a human being, and he wants a knife again—"

"I really hope that they can develop insignificantly. After Barbatos condenses the body of the demon god, he will definitely have a greater chance of winning this war."

"Can't wait anymore, their actions may have been discovered by the lonely king of the tower—"

"Storyteller, hurry up and continue—"

"If you call Barbatos dead, I'll kill you—"

"For some reason, I feel that Mond's wind god Barbatos is a little cute——"

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on the stage.

Li Mo spoke for an hour in one breath, his mouth dry.

And use your own power to maintain the picture above the inn composed of thunder and lightning elements.

Power consumption is great!

But——Li Mo talked about it happily.

Because in this life, he is that young Wendy.

He had to take out a pill from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and the elemental power in his body was instantly replenished:

[Ding, congratulations to the host, successfully used the elixir: the first-level elemental elixir! 】

[Ding, congratulations to the host, the element power replenishment is complete! 】

After eating the next element pill.

inside the body.

A sudden burst of powerful elemental power allowed him to quickly replenish the consumed elemental power.

Just when Li Mo coughed and planned to continue talking.

suddenly!

A gentle breeze blew the curtain at the entrance of Wangshu Inn.

The subtle sound of the harp, mixed with the sound of the breeze.

Appeared in Wangshu Inn.

This sudden change immediately attracted the attention of many listeners:

"Hey, do you hear, I seem to really hear the sound of the harp?"

"Could it be that the Fengshen of Mond City has come to Liyue to listen to books?"

"Damn—is it true or not? I hope Fengshen doesn't come, I accidentally said something bad about him just now—"

"How many of you are dumb from listening to books?"

"When a breeze blows into the inn, you think it is the wind god, and you must be stupefied after listening to the book."

"I'm going to close the door right now, so you don't get suspicious—"

next moment!

Someone really walked to the door of Wangshu Inn and closed the door directly.

Not even a breeze could blow in.

But—at this moment!

Zhongli and General Lei Dian, who were sitting in the corner, frowned at the same time.

Ordinary people may get it wrong.

But Zhongli, one of the seven gods, and General Lei Dian must not have misheard.

The sound of the harp did appear.

Barbatos, the god of the wind, has come and is near.

General Lei Dian said coldly: "That guy is always mysterious. He neither manages Mond well nor protects his own people."

"I don't know what he does all day."

Apparently, General Thunder has a lot to say about Barbatos.

In the eyes of General Thunder, the wind god Barbatos is definitely not a competent wind god.

Zhong Li still had that indifferent expression.

He just raised his head slightly to look around, then took a sniff.

He didn't see Barbatos, let alone smell the wine.

The expression on his face was a little disappointed.

I had to say lightly:

"Barbatos' power is the wind, he can hear the appeal of all his people."

"I think—everything he did should be chosen by the people themselves."

General Leiden just snorted coldly when he heard this: "Hmph, human beings can only make wrong choices. Only under the protection of God can we obtain eternal peace."

Done!

The two stopped arguing, but looked at the stage at the same time.

Waiting for Li Mo to tell the next story.

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at the same time.

Nobody noticed.

On the roof of Wangshu Inn, with the breeze blowing, an unexpected guest appeared.

Wearing a blue cloak——

Wearing a blue hat——

Holding a small harp in his hand, a young man with two braids.

Appeared on the roof of Wangshu Inn.

Looking up at the sky, he took a bite of the apple in his hand:

"Wendy, did you hear that?"

"The storyteller in the inn, he actually knows so much about our past stories."

"Did you tell him?"

A boy with two braids, through the screen window on the roof.

You can see the storyteller Li Mo in the Wangshu Inn, and you can also see the picture above the inn.

What is played in it is their story.

now.

Inside the inn, on the stage.

At the urging of all the audience.

Li Mo, who was sitting on the stage, finally took a deep breath and adjusted his state.

Start telling the story after that.

At the same time, the scene above the Wangshu Inn was composed of lightning.

Also started to change:

That day——

As one of the leaders of the rebel army, the young Wendy sang about freedom and raised the banner of rebelling against the Lonely King of the Tower.

Lead the people who yearn for freedom and rush to the crumbling tower.

People's will to resist the lonely king of the tower is strong.

But the power possessed by the lonely king of the tower is still an irresistible behemoth for human beings.

despair--

Chapter 30: The Lone King of the Collapsed Tower