The opening inventory is the people who fight for love

This sad man resonated with a lot of people.

There is never a shortage of people in this world who carry the name of a friend, and this man chooses to pass on the name of his friend.

It’s hard to tell the difference between good and bad, but in doing so, he gives up on himself.

[“Stanley” recalled what he had done over the years, the figure that gradually faded in his mind, and “Stanley” lowered his head.] ]

[“Actually, to this day, my memories of adventure, of Stanley… It’s all already blurred…”]

[“This is my biggest secret, my biggest fear…”]

[“Over the years, I have lived for his story, but I can’t remember his character, his life. Hahaha…”]

[“The only thing I can’t forget is that he died in the windless sea of embers, and the wind can’t take his soul!”] ]

[“I’m old, no matter how much I don’t want to put it down, I can’t keep much.”) ]

[“I’m really useless, useless… But an adventurer can’t die that way… Can’t…”]

[“Stanley” finished speaking, and then lay down weakly on the wine. ]

“Wear and tear,” Zhongli on the tea stall sighed as he looked at “Stanley” who had forgotten his friend.

In order to save his weak self, his friend died where his soul could not rest, and he recounted the story of his friend with guilt.

And as he grew older, he slowly couldn’t remember everything about his friends, not only these, he almost forgot his name…

[“Hans Azhibald.”] ]

[In his sleep, he heard someone calling his former name.] ]

[That voice is so gentle, wrapped around itself as softly as the wind.] ]

[“Stanley” slowly raised his head and was greeted by the face of the bard.] ]

[The divine light is drifting, and the gentle wind is undulating in the tavern.] ]

[Wind God Barbatos! He remembered everything about Mond, remembered everyone’s name, remembered everyone’s deeds. ]

[“The wind is the sound of the wind that cannot be asked for in the sea of embers…”]

[This faint and free wind…]

[Only those who have lost it know how precious it is. ]

[The wind, filling this space——]

[“I… I’ve always believed in your existence…”]

[Hans Azhibald walked towards Barbatos, the god of wind. ]

[“Can the soul of an old friend be given to me?”] The wind god gently stretched out his hand. ]

[Hans Azibold hesitantly reached out and grabbed the hand of the wind god, and the moment his hands touched, the appearance of the wind god changed to the person he knew best, Stanley. ]

[The scars on the face, the resolute eyes…] That’s right, it’s a figure that fades into his mind. ]

[The wind… Take away trapped souls, and bring salvation to those now…]

(: That guy turned out to be a god!?) ）

(: What is he like?) ）

……

Everyone was surprised, this big fool turned out to be the god of this country?

And the saying – I always believed in your existence…

I go, how long have you not been in front of your own people!?

Your people are almost unable to believe in your existence, but you are a kingdom of gods and demons, how can you do this?

Barbara: “… I…… He…… This…”

Barbara was already incoherent and didn’t know what to say.

“Ah, Lord Barbatos has been secretly guarding us.”

Forget! Forget what happened before!

“The wind god has been protecting us!”

Can’t think about the past, Barbara is afraid that she will think of a big contrarian idea.

Moreover, the wind god is really guarding Mondstadt.

“He remembered everything about Mond, remembered everyone’s name, remembered everyone’s deeds.”

“Lord Barbatos really thought he was a merciful deity.”

Although the Monds were surprised that the bard was Lord Barbatos, they were not overly excited.

The bard knew them all too well, and the people of Mondstadt basically knew him.

The great Lord Barbatos has been secretly protecting us Mond, praise you, Lord Barbatos!

It is worthy of our famous honorary knight Lord Mond, and he has known Lord Barbatos for a long time, and he is so familiar.

Wendy’s whole god revealed a sense of closeness to the people, which made the people of Mond, who had not seen the wind god for a long time, feel at ease, and soon accepted the great wind god they “have not seen for a long time”.

[Finally settled all this out, Wendy decided to celebrate, went to Jack to ask for payment, and agreed with the traveler to meet at the “old place.] ]

[“Old place”?] The traveler ran to the windy land, climbed the trees and looked around, but nothing came of it…]

[Isn’t this the old place?] ]

[Finally, after searching for a long time, I finally found the so-called old place, the statue of the wind god in the cathedral.] ]

[The traveler wonders, the place where the wind rises is like an old place…]

[Watching the traveler and Wendy sitting on the hands of the idol, the Monds said that depending on the face of the two of you, this matter will be settled.] ]

[“It’s coming.”) Wendy said, looking at the two who arrived. ]

[The huffing Paimon stomped his foot: “It’s hard to find!”] Don’t play this dumb puzzle next time! “]

[Really, do you know how many places we looked?] Start looking for the place where we have seen it for a long time, and we haven’t been here a few times this wind god statue, how is it the old place? ]

[“By the way, the singing one, did you get the wine?”]

Mond: “The one who sells the sing…”

[“Got it, Jack this guy, what a precious and precious good wine… It turned out to be just half a bottle of stuffed apples. “]

[“Oh, I miss it.”) ]

[“When I first saw the scenery here, I wasn’t like this.”) ]

[Wendy’s voice also became muffled, and today’s experience reminded him of the past.] ]

[This sentence also caused the residents of Mond to talk about it, not knowing what Lord Barbatos meant.] ]

[“It’s not… What does this look like?” The traveler asked with some curiosity. ]

[“About 2,600 years ago, the world was not owned by the seven gods.”) ]

[“At that time, Old Mond was surrounded by a hurricane blown by tyrants, and even birds could not pass.”) ]

[At that time, Mond had no freedom. ]

[Paimon: “Old Mond? Ah, I remembered, it’s the current Wind Dragon ruins, right? You’ve been premised! “]

[“Yes, the tyrant of the wind who once ruled that tower is the “Demon God of the Tornado” Dikalapian.] ]

[“And at that time, I was only a wisp of a thousand winds, without the personality of a god, nor in human form…”]

[“It’s just a subtle elemental spirit in the wind, a wisp of “a wind that can bring small turns and hope.”) “]

[“Just elemental sprites?”) Not humanoid? Hey? Wendy, didn’t you look like this before?” Paimon touched his chin in thought. ]

[Wendy nodded: “Well, the way I look now is actually the same as that Mr. Stanley-“]

[“It’s all borrowed from ‘friends.'” ]

[There is more than one person trapped in the “Sea of Embers”…]

Monds” !!! ”

[“Traveler, would you like to hear me tell a story—”]

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