I'm playing Yuanshin in Tivat!

Lu Kong clearly remembered that he was in the realm of Mond, and this thing was the weapon of his neighbor Liyue, and it was also the weapon of the rock king Dijun. In the war of gods and demons thousands of years ago, he used the spear to nail the whirlpool demon god to his home field - the sea.

The final reward... Could it be that this is just a phased task, and it hasn't reached the final stage yet?

I can't care that much anymore.

Lu Kong took out that inconspicuous black tile, at this moment, every inch of its cracked patterns radiated light, as if it was ready.

"How did you have this?!"

Dekarapian was full of surprises.

Lu Kong said calmly: "Can your barrier guarantee [-]% protection against the impact of self-explosion? This is the power of the abyss, plus a little bit of your own power, and your control over it is already in jeopardy."

Indeed it is.

That barrier cannot guarantee that all the power of self-destruction will be blocked. If even a trace is leaked, it will cause a hurricane to sweep Mond, causing great harm to these Mond people who are no longer his subjects.

This is human beings.

Weak.

"Your power leaked, Mond suffered heavy casualties, and all the beautiful words you said earlier were in vain. Is this the result you want to see?"

"Do you accept?"

"give it to me."

Lu Kong stepped into the role, and he fooled around for a while, treating the hunk Dekarapian as his beautiful girl.

"Give me your strength."

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Wendy looked solemn.

The gentle wind swept the audience, and his eyes were completely different from before. Wendy was holding the lyre, and the strings were like seven bowstrings ready to go. There seemed to be a shallow crown on Wendy's head.

This is the finale. If a demon god uses power recklessly, wear and tear will be expected to come to him earlier, so he basically hides his strength and bides his time. In the long history, he mainly sleeps.

Now, it seems that it is time to use the hole card.

He plucked the strings, and even Twarin, who had fallen into a coma, was trembling slightly, as if receiving a gaze from a high place, extremely lonely.

"It's really a failure for me to use such unreasonable brute force."

Wendy was talking gravely to herself.

Then he saw an incomprehensible scene, the body that was rising higher and higher, ready to go, suddenly disintegrated in mid-air, all the power formed from the elements dissipated in an instant, and suddenly there was nothing left in the air.

Do not……

It seems like there is something left.

Alone, and her typewriter.The typewriter was suspended beside her like a magic weapon. Her right hand was clenched into a fist and hammered on her chest, which was the etiquette of the West Wind Knights.

The illusory paper is flying every now and then, which is what Lu Kong just wrote.

[Dekarapian takes one last deep look at the very different Mond. 】

[He suddenly asked an irrelevant question: "How do the Mond people of this era salute when facing high-ranking people?" Although I am not a member of the Zephyr Knights, I still saluted a Zephyr Knight, and Dekarapian immediately laughed.He seemed to be extremely happy, "It's not kneeling or any etiquette that distinguishes between upper and lower, Barbatos is really amazing."]

His last words were a sigh of admiration.

"I'm not as good as him."

Chapter 67: You call this a reward

On the pitch-black tiles, cracks gradually spread, and the dull gold penetrated the pitch-black shell, as if something was about to break out of the shell. He hurriedly grasped it in his hand and looked at it carefully. Lu Kong found that the description of it also happened. some changes.

【The Broken Dream of the Lone King of the Tower】

[The people bowed down to the lonely king on the high tower not out of admiration and love, but because they were blown by its strong wind and couldn't get up.This was the ambition and broken dream of one of the pillars of the wind god before the rise of Barbatos.It dreamed so hard, so the fragments of the dream carried great power, that though it came to light at the last moment, it was obviously too late, and so the Lone King of the Tower entrusted the burden to someone else, a challenger. 】

【Thousands of years passed, who do you know?

The bleak autumn wind is here again, and the world has changed. 】

"It's quite good at using allusions..."

Lu Kong said to himself, this tile hides a power that cannot be ignored, as before, it must be impossible to hold it in her arms without any scruples, she carefully held [The Broken Dream of the Lonely King of the Tower], and her body gradually lowered.

It wasn't that Lu Kong could fly suddenly, but a gentle force of wind lifted her up, allowing her to land smoothly.

Lu Kong cast his eyes in the distance, between the cliffs, she saw a blond figure in white, and a follower spirit flying beside her, she subconsciously thought about it, and after a while, she shouted down:

"Barbatos, I saw the traveler. Aren't you going to purify Twarin? Go get ready."

Wendy seldom felt the emotion of astonishment.

But today, His Excellency Fengshen stood where he was, feeling that those "rare things" accumulated during his deep sleep had finally found a place to vent, and all of them happened within the same day.

"It's really... a bard should write a poem about it today."

Wendy said to herself:

"Forget it, what happened today... is not suitable for publicity, not suitable for publicity."

"Because you're probing on the edge, basically didn't do anything?" Lu Kong said very bluntly, "I basically solve the big things, and you are here to play happily with your Twarin."

Wendy seemed to try to refute.

"By the way, Decarpian asked me to bring you a message."

That demeanor, that tone, is very much like the second devil who is showing off his power, although Lu Kong's confidence lies entirely in saving Mond who was almost destroyed.

Wendy thought of something bad.

Thousands of years ago, the rebel army was not monolithic, and rebels often returned to their side. The opening sentence was often "Captain, don't draw your sword, the great wind king asked me to bring you a message!".

Wendy shook her head, feeling that sadness and nostalgia were not suitable for a bard, so he smiled again.

"Dekarapian said he was inferior to you in leading the people."

"Oh."

Wendy responded calmly.

This is the recognition of the usurper and successor by the ancient throne. Isn't Wendy happy at all?

Lu Kong expressed doubts.

"I already knew that."

Wendy responded calmly.

"If I'd brought a worse life than living in towers and hurricane barriers, I wouldn't have answered those people's prayers in the first place. It was with confidence that everything else would have taken root."

It turned out to be the case.

Having said that, Wendy was still waving desperately to let Lu Kong take away the golden tiles full of the aura of the lonely king of the tower.

He sang: "With that thing in front of you, even the most beautiful singing will lose its moving soul, even the rich dandelion spirit will lose its taste, and the talent of bards will be shrouded in a long dark curtain... ..."

Maybe Wendy told the truth this time, Lu Kong scratched his ears, and felt that Wendy's singing this time was indeed a bit unpleasant.

"Okay, hurry up and find the traveler 'Encounter'."

Lu Kong waved his hands impatiently.

Wendy responded and disappeared in an instant, as if she had escaped on the song of the sky.

The surrounding environment finally quieted down, Lu Kong took a deep look at the typewriter floating beside him, he couldn't help feeling a little dignified, thinking, could this be my exclusive magic weapon in the future?

How do you feel... like a keyboard warrior?

The typewriter is old-fashioned in shape, with a mottled bronze shell, and it rattles and rattles when it operates, giving it a rough steampunk aesthetic.

But a keyboard warrior is a keyboard warrior.

Lu Kong couldn't help complaining: "Mr. or Ms. Typewriter, have you considered turning into something else? Like an ordinary-looking quill?"

The typewriter remained silent throughout.

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Lu Kong was terrified, and ran to the newspaper office as soon as the matter was settled. There was a typewriter floating beside her, a one-handed sword Canggu Oath of Freedom in her left hand, and a golden tile with great power tightly grasping the remnant dream of the lonely king in the tower with her right hand.

The shape is very unique.

Thanks to the West Wind Knight at the door who relaxed his vigilance and did not make things difficult, he let Boss Lu go all the way into the city and returned to the steam bird newspaper office.

"Why did you come to sleep again?!"

As soon as he entered the door, Lu Kong blinked and stared at the scene inside the door in astonishment.

Isn't this Sister Rosalia?

Sister Rosalia was lying on her own quilt, with a face of happiness in sleep. Unlike her figure that had grown to the limit, Rosalia's sleeping position was extremely insecure at first glance, like a curled up kitten.

"Hmm... The metaphor of a kitten is too clichéd." Lu Kong showed a thoughtful expression.

"Should be a sleeping cougar!"

Not afraid of outsiders, Lu Kong turned around and studied the golden tile. Although he was terrified along the way, except for the golden light, nothing major happened to the tile. He typed and said that when the tile was fused with the newspaper office, a magical phenomenon would appear. This magical phenomenon was related to the earth veins.

Lu Kong took a deep breath.

However, nothing happened, Lu Kong shook his head and subconsciously aimed at the typewriter.

"Please speak."

Lu Kong talked to himself.

[Phase task: Dekarapian has been completed]

[The second stage has been unlocked]

[The newspaper office can travel through the world through the earth veins, and needs items: a pair of wings that can travel freely, which has been obtained from the wind god Barbatos, and the power of the demon god that travels through time: the remnant dream of the lonely king of the tower, which has been obtained from Dekarapian. 】

[A... fixed coordinate is also needed. 】

"travel?"

Finally got some clues this time, Lu Kong looked at the clues, feeling a bit at a loss.

[Hint: The mission reward for this time is: Spear of the Rainbow. 】

It was the weapon of the rock king and emperor. According to legend, it was often used as a throwing spear. The demon god who was hit would be killed or sealed by the rock pillar falling from the sky.

seal……

Forced to stay in one place...

fixed coordinates...

No way, this is to let me go to Liyue, and then I will be hit by a rainbow spear?

"You call this a reward?"

Chapter 68: Under my Guidance

Reward, pointing to the face and touching the sky.

That's definitely the case, Lu Kong shook his head firmly, feeling a little nonsense, but moving in the earth's veins is too unreal, if it doesn't involve demon gods and righteous gods, it will make her feel abnormal.

"Then I... start making arrangements?"

To be honest, Lu Kong still resisted a little when he pushed himself into the fire pit.

"By the way, how is Wendy doing? Are you still enjoying the time with that witness and traveler?"

Putting his hands on the keyboard, Lu Kong was thinking about other things.

Compared with Lu Kong, Wendy's side was obviously much smoother. Wendy squatted under the big tree and waited for the rabbit, occasionally plucking the lyre lightly, pretending to be leisurely and comfortable, completely different from the previous embarrassment.

Ying and Paimon were wandering in the forest. Compared with the blond master, the fluttering little guardian spirit was obviously more talkative.

"This is Mond?"

"Yes, yes, it is said that Mond is the land guarded by the wind god. Aren't you looking for the god who took your brother away? Ask this wind god, and it is said that the scenery of Mond is very beautiful, there are bards everywhere, and there are many taverns!"

The little guardian spirit Paimon rubbed his hands excitedly.

"Is Paimon already a drinker?"