The original god who started from the wind

The Original God That Started From the Wind Author: The Boy Who Changed His Heart

Summary:

"Is this you?"

Wendy asked Su Feng with a blurry photo in her hand.

"it's me!"

Su Feng nodded in affirmation.

"This is not you!"

Wendy smashed the photo of the emerald green wings wrapped around her body with bandages on the table, and angrily growled at Su Feng who was drinking like crazy.

"I'll just say it's not me! How could I be a member of the Fengshen!"

Su Feng, who seemed to have received some affirmation, turned his head and said this to the scornful traveler, who was completely desperate for these two gangsters.

Is it really okay for Mond to fall into the hands of such a god and his family?

Chapter 1 Unheard Stories

"The innocent girl finally wears her own crown of thorns and becomes an eternal princess."

The crisp and melodious but deep piano sound echoed in the tavern. The noisy drunkards quieted down early, and the young man's sad voice flowed into their hearts like flowing water.

"The princess said goodbye to her blood relatives, her lover, her best friend, and her teacher with a smile."

"Then without hesitation, I stepped onto the carriage full of former enemies!"

The boy's voice became deeper and deeper, and with the boy's singing, the atmosphere in the tavern also became much lower. Suddenly, the tavern that was supposed to be full of laughter seemed to have turned into a solemn farewell ceremony.

"The princess once again bid farewell to her enemies who had already slept forever, and her former self one by one, and then she showed an innocent smile as she did at the beginning, and drove to her destined cocoon in the rumbling carriage."

"Eternal princess! Pure girl!"

"You who are accommodated in the final cocoon...what do you need to pay? When can we meet again?"

The boy's last voice fell, and the lyre in his hand also dropped its final strings, but even though the story had come to an end, the tavern still did not resume its previous noise.

"Whoo~"

"So folks, the story is over, would anyone like to buy me a drink?"

When the final music subsided, the young man let out a long breath, and broke the silence in the tavern without hesitation. The playful appearance of begging for drinks and rewards made the drunkards who had been immersed in this long but exciting story finally come to their senses.

It's just that at this moment, the drunkards all looked at the boy with dissatisfaction.

"I said...Su Feng...what the hell is that name!"

"Why do you guys always like to break the atmosphere besides the strange name?"

"That's it!"

"We will not lose your wine and your tip, there is no need to be so anxious!"

The drunkards who were awakened by the boy named Su Feng from the aftertaste of the story expressed their dissatisfaction and began to denounce each other. Now they seem to be in their sleep and have finally come into contact with their own goddess, but in the end they are forcibly woken up, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

If it were an ordinary person, they might be thrown out of the tavern, but it's a pity that the person who did this now is the guy who brought them this wonderful story.

What's more, the emerald green wind-attribute god's eye hanging on the other side's chest clearly told everyone that this weak-looking young man was not easy to provoke.

There are not too many God's Eye owners in Tivat. For the vast majority of ordinary people, God's Eye owners who have mastered elemental power are powerful existences that must not be provoked.

"Hey~ Who told me to perform for you for so long?"

"You know, I haven't had a sip of delicious wine for a long time. Now that the performance is finally over, of course I have to ask for a reward!"

Although he was unanimously accused by everyone, Su Feng shamelessly continued to beg for the wine he deserved from the people around him. After hearing this, the drunkards around him booed even harsher.

"By long time you guys mean you finished off a whole glass of Master Duluque's best reserve wine less than 10 minutes ago?"

"unacceptable!"

"That's it!"

"I don't know how to give it to me!"

"Just... hmm?"

Although there was a lot of noise in the tavern, these complaining alcoholics still generously handed over the money they should have given to Master Diluc who had been working as a bartender at the front desk.

"Hey!"

"Master Diluc, please bring me another glass of the best wine!"

Although his audience complained quite a lot, Su Feng himself didn't care at all. He looked longingly at Di Luke who was still cleaning the glass with a cold expression, and his emerald green pupils were full of longing.

"You really..."

Di Luke, who has always been known for his aloofness, unexpectedly showed a trace of helplessness when facing the alcoholic in front of him.

"This is the last glass. My collection is not that rich. In the future, you should drink ordinary wine or dandelion wine for me honestly!"

With a little heartache, he poured Su Feng a glass of wine that only seemed to be quite precious. After that, Diluc gave the ultimatum without hesitation.

"Eh?"

After finally getting a full glass of wine in his hands, Su Feng was almost stunned on the spot when he heard such words when he was about to have a drink.

Suddenly being given an ultimatum, he opened his mouth slightly as if he wanted to justify something, but it was a pity that Di Luke interrupted him before he could speak.

"You don't know how to taste wine at all, no matter how precious the wine is put in your hands, you will inevitably end up drinking it in one gulp. You can't even tell whether the wine is good or bad."

"Since such precious good wine cannot be wasted on a tasteless wine like you."

Di Luke's words were full of contempt for Su Feng's taste, which made Su Feng quite annoyed, but it was a pity that when he just wanted to defend himself, he saw Di Luke's red eyes with almost no emotion.

"..."

"If you don't give me good wine, you won't give it! Why are you so fierce!"

"It's obviously a fire element, but it turned out to be no different from an ice cube. If you do this, you will be ridiculed as Earl Lulu."

Shocked, Su Feng could only slander Di Luke crazily, but unfortunately his voice was too low for he had no guts to offend the tavern owner, so low that even Di Luke who was right in front of him didn't know what he said.

Of course, complaints are complaints, and the wine in front of me still can't live up to it.

Although what Diluque said is true, it does not affect Su Feng to have a good drink, not to mention that this is the last glass of good wine, can't...

Eh?Where's my wine?

When Su Feng stretched out his hand to his wine glass, he unexpectedly found that the wine glass that should belong to him was empty!

After discovering this fact, Su Feng blinked involuntarily, showing a look of disbelief. He never thought that he lost his last glass of fine wine after just being distracted for a while.

As for the culprit of the disappearance of the wine... Do you still need to find the culprit after seeing the white-haired boy in the green cloak next to you?

Being able to take away what belongs to him under his perception, probably only the other party can do it in Mond, but considering the identity of the other party, it may be impossible to get this glass of wine back.

Chapter 2 Communication Between Bards?

"I said... the green badminton, why don't you just steal my wine like this?"

"Could I call the people from the West Wind Knights to come and take you away? In that case, you will really be a laughing stock in the eyes of some people?"

Even though he knew that the other party was Mond's Fengshen, Su Feng didn't care about the majesty of the other party's ruling in the world - after all, as the Fengshen, he himself threw his majesty into the sewer, and it was impossible to expect others to care too much .

Of course, no matter how you say it, the other party is still in power in the world. Not to mention the power bestowed by Gao Tian after he came to power, the pure strength of the other party is not simple. Su Feng is not as daring as some arrogant mortals to really treat the other party as a "rat in the warehouse"!

But this doesn't affect Su Feng's mouth, and Barbatos himself can't care too much about this matter.

"Hey!"

"It's been a long time since I've had a good wine of this level! Now I can't help it after seeing it!"

"It's not like I wasn't thrown into Mond's prison, it doesn't matter!"

It was obviously the one who was wronged, but the Fengshen named Wendy didn't show any embarrassment on his face, and there was even a little bit of righteousness in his words.

"Now Mond's prison is better than before. I don't know where it is. I don't care if I get thrown in it again."

"Of course, if possible, as the best bard in the world, I can sing a song for you as a reward for buying me a drink!"

"Is this possible?"

When Wendy said this, she blinked her eyes, and she looked a little playful for a while.

"..."

"You have already taken away the reward in advance, so what else can I say?"

Su Feng suddenly found that his mood was a bit complicated - because he suddenly knew what kind of helplessness other people felt when they faced him before.

Is this the so-called one thing down one thing?

"Hmph, don't worry, as the best bard in the world, I will never let you down!"

"But let's have a good chat for now. After all, you took away the title of 'Mond's Best Bard' during my absence. Now that I'm back, of course we have to make a comparison." Let’s decide who this title belongs to!”

Although she is not a person who likes to compare, Wendy also ignited the desire to compete when someone challenged herself in the field of bards.

Wendy can make concessions in other aspects, but she will never compromise in poetry and music.

"Forget it. I just have one or two stories that no one has ever heard. Apart from these few stories, I can't compare with you."

"After all, you are indeed the best bard in the world."

Su Feng is still somewhat self-aware. Although people in Mond really like his poetry recently, if he really wants to compare with Wendy, a guy who has been immersed in poetry for thousands of years, it is not worse. 01:30 point.

Leaving aside Wendy's thousands of years of accumulation, just the fact that the other party is in charge of thousands of winds means that the other party is definitely one of the people who has the most stories and secrets in the world of Tivat.

After all, there are few places that can escape Qian Feng's prying eyes, and the only thing that can restrain Wendy is that he is not willing to publicize most of the secrets and stories.

The so-called novelty is almost meaningless to Wendy. The various stories he has seen in the long years are too many.

"Eh?"

Wendy, who didn't expect Su Feng to admit defeat directly, was dumbfounded.

He originally wanted to have a good exchange with this descendant about the art of poetry, but he never expected that the other party would surrender directly after meeting him.

But Wendy quickly realized that his pupils lighted up slightly. Thinking of something, he didn't let Su Feng go so simply, but continued to ask with a smile: "Then can we communicate a little bit? After all, I am quite interested in the stories and skills you showed before."

"Exchanging with each other will help improve each other's skills~"

"OK!"

Although the words she spoke seemed to be asking Su Feng, Wendy's tone was full of affirmation that could not be erased, and the thousand winds that surrounded him at some point also showed the affirmation of the Lord of Thousand Winds. resolute.

Although he seems to be a fish-monger, and he is indeed a fish-monger in many cases, but if he is serious, few existences in the world dare to ignore his existence.

"I'm just a tourist who came to Mond, and what I rely on is just a few stories to cheat a little drink, but if you want, I don't mind a little communication."

"After all, it's up to the host!"

It is clear that Su Feng, who is not Wendy's opponent now, has no thought of resisting at all.

"Then let's go to another place and have a good chat!"

After dropping this sentence, Wendy, who was still holding the wine glass, turned into a ray of breeze, then rolled up Su Feng and disappeared from the angel's gift, and after he finished all this, no one in the whole tavern noticed anything wrong.

......

"Huh~ I said you can't be a little lighter!"

"It's obviously a breeze, but it turns out to be like a tornado, which makes people uncomfortable!"

"Anyway, I'm also Mond's guest, right?"

Under a huge tree, Su Feng was thrown directly from the wind, and not far from him, Wendy also condensed her body again.

"Mond certainly welcomes any guest—provided they are really guests. I don't think the mysterious person who spreads the unknown fairy tales in Mond is a welcome guest."

Being robbed of his fame was just an excuse for Wendy, and the so-called best bard in the world was nothing to him.

You must know that when the witches jumped directly on his face, he ignored them, and was even willing to be the keeper of the witches. In the general sense, things like the majesty of the gods didn't matter to him at all.

But a guy who is promoting some kind of unknown story or even taboo is completely different.

Even in this era of silence in heaven, the existence above the sky is still the biggest stone hanging in the hearts of all mortal beings. There are too many countries, races, civilizations and even eras that have been destroyed because of taboos in the mortal world.