In Yuanshen, no one understands holy relics better than me

He didn't miss the tenderness of his palm, he let go of his hand: "Qin, do you still remember that you promised me that when I came back from Liyue, would you buy me a drink?"

"Of course I won't forget. Do you want to go now? Senior Di Luke's tavern should not be closed yet..." Qin is very busy and occasionally forgets some things, but this is not included.

Xia Tian thought for a while: "In such a cold weather, it's good to drink a cup to warm up your body... But maybe the wine to celebrate the victory is more intoxicating?"

Wait until it's all over!

Chapter 570 Three Future Hidden in Poetry

Xia Tian is very happy to be affirmed by Qin in a real sense.

While my heart is much more relaxed, I feel that the burden on my shoulders has become heavier. The ultimate problem is how to face tomorrow's enemies.

After the death of "Imon Loka", he wandered in the "Sea of ​​Darkness" for thousands of years, and entrenched in "Longji Snow Mountain" for hundreds of years, waiting for such a long time before deciding to launch an invasion must be full of confidence .

Thinking back to the dragon disaster two months ago, Twalin became mad because of his anger and being corrupted by poisonous blood. In the end, Wendy's piano sound soothed his anger, and Ying's unique ability purified his poisonous blood.

So how can Emon Locar save it?

In order to understand this point, Xia Tian is determined to find the green hat poet.

Amber has been patrolling the city, but there is no sign of Wendy, which means that guy either disappeared again, or hid indoors...

A suitable place for him to hide... Thinking of what Qin said just now, Master Diluc's tavern is still open, and he vaguely feels that the drunkard must be there.

Wings of Wind is difficult to drive in an extremely harsh environment. In Xia Tian, ​​he jumped directly from West Wind Plaza in three steps and jumped down continuous high platforms. Because there is snow as a cushion, there is no need to worry about his knees being unable to bear it.

Quicken your pace and cross the nearest alley. In the dark street, only the tavern still has a bright sign.

【Angel's Gift】

It is the only remaining commercial place in Mond City that is still open, and the noise inside can be heard through the door, and there are many people.

Those who are addicted to alcohol and can't sit still at home, or those who have not been assigned a stove, regard this place as the last safe haven.

They drank rare and chilled fine wine and sang loudly to the sound of Joseph Sixfingers playing the zither.

"Why did the revered strong become evil, and how did the dead dragon revive..."

"Thoughts that have been carried for thousands of years have finally turned into unreasonable obsessions, and even the eulogizing poems have become silent..."

"It's cold and snowy, the wind is raging, and people who are afraid, how can they get hope..."

"The sleeping gods are doing nothing, and the power of the four winds is struggling to support..."

"We yearn for new miracles..."

……

It is a poem I have never heard before, and it seems to be widely spread, even the children in the corner who can only drink grape juice will follow suit.

In order to sing, some words have changed their accents, and Xia Tian can't appreciate it.

Not as impassioned as ancient poetry, not as touching as pure songs, in short, just not interested.

But it is understandable that in the face of disasters, people often seek spiritual comfort to make their hearts firm.

They chanted poems, prayed for heroes to appear, and believed in a bright future so that they could get drunk with confidence.

"Hey." Xia Tian sighed regretfully.

It's not that they look down on their behavior, but the heroes they look forward to... It's hard to describe.

Everyone gathered happily on the first floor, only the green hat poet built the fence on the second floor, with his hands hanging down weakly, occasionally shaking them to applaud the chanting people.

His face was flushed and he was drunk.

Xia Tian held back his breath, rushed upstairs, stood behind him and slapped his cuckold almost off.

Wendy clutched her hat indifferently, her eyes were drunk, and she put her index finger to her mouth: "Shh."

He motioned for Xia Tian to be quiet, and listened to the hymns sung by the people.

"Black, once was the endless haze, once was the destruction of boundless fear..."

"But when pure white snow reflects black hair, when red hot blood infects black pupils..."

"The god we've been waiting for, the miracle we've been waiting for, is there! It's in Mond! It's tomorrow!"

……

After those people finished singing, Wendy put her hands on Xia Tian's shoulders, looking like she might fall asleep at any time.

"What do you think of my new poem?"

"It's fine, it's fine." Xia Tian was extremely perfunctory, and he, who was not interested, was completely clueless.

"Eh? Are you dissatisfied?" Wendy's face was full of disappointment: "After all, I came up with it on the spur of the moment... that's the only way to go. Fortunately, it has spread."

"It's not for me to sing, why not be satisfied." Xia Tian wondered: "Is there something wrong with this poem? You don't think that a poem can bless Mond with courage, do you?"

Wendy didn't answer the question directly, but asked instead: "What is the function of poetry?"

Suddenly there was an illusion of answering Chinese reading, Xia Tian froze for a while, and said: "...to express feelings, to sing the praises of faith?"

"That's right!" Wendy nodded with satisfaction: "Poetry is usually used to praise some great deeds, thereby inspiring people's faith... Faith is very important and the main source of strength for the Seven Gods and even the gods. .”

This kind of idealist Xia Tian understands: "So the story they sang is the story you used to "blow away the snow and open up Mond"?Recall the great feats of the past to absorb the power of faith? "

I remember that Wendy said before that because she has not done business for too long, she has lost the faith of the people, and also lost the power brought by authority.

Wendy shook her head: "Of course not."

"Those stories of mine have long been forgotten. Even if I bring them up again now, it will be difficult to arouse their faith... They will say, how many years have passed, and Barbatos has nowhere to go! Count on him You might as well count on the Zephyr Knights!"

He sat back at the wine table full of melancholy and drank another glass.

"You'll be quite self-aware then." Xia Tian chuckled, and took a sip along with her. Today's wine is all chilled and has a special flavor.

He drank very little, and his alcohol capacity was average, but he didn't dare to drink one cup at a time.

Wendy lay down on the table as if drunk, her voice was indistinct: "So... If you want to regain the power of the Seven Gods, you need to collect your beliefs again... Being disappointed once, it's better to just change people."

Xia Tian was a little dazed, still didn't understand what he was talking about, and didn't want to continue talking about poetry anymore.

Before Wendy was completely drunk, Xia Tian hurriedly asked: "According to the information of the Knights of the West Wind, "Emon Rocca" will arrive tomorrow, as the Seven Gods, why don't you make a move? "

"Seven Gods? What are you talking about? There are no Seven Gods in the world without the "Heart of God". "Wendy's voice suddenly turned high, which shocked Xia Tian, ​​but fortunately there were no other people around, and they all gathered on the first floor to revel.

Xia Tian patted the table dissatisfied: "Stop playing word games, your "God's Heart" has not been taken away, just take it back anytime you need it. "

"It's so troublesome to go back and forth." Wendy shook her hand, completely uninterested.

How did this guy get the recognition from Sky Island back then and become the god of wind?

Xia Tian couldn't help doubting those legends: "Weren't you very capable before? Blowing away the snow that covered the ground... Those shouldn't be fake, right?"

He also took out the oldest rock god for comparison: "Zhongli said that even if he didn't have the "God's Heart", he could suppress the demon god who came out to make trouble, you wouldn't be such a waste, would you? "

The aggressive method only works for motivated people, and Wendy obviously didn't: "I can't compare with that guy...he lived for more than 800 years, and I'm only as good as I am."

"You seem to be very young?" Xia Tian was speechless: "You also have two or three thousand years, which is quite a lot!"

Wendy retorted confidently: "Isn't your girlfriend over three years old? I'm about the same level as her!"

……

Xia Tian was completely convinced: "You have the mind to gossip, so you can't do something serious?"

Wendy pointed to her ear: "There's no gossip, it's just the wind blowing into my ears..."

"Forget it." Xia Tian didn't have so much time to talk about things, he just wanted an answer: "This time, the disaster that Mond encountered, will you help or help?"

Perhaps because Xia Tian became serious, Wendy also restrained her alcoholic appearance and became normal: "Twarin is a member of Fengshen. His madness originated 500 years ago. Of course I have to take care of my mistakes."

"And this disaster originated from that year..." Wendy was at a loss for words for a moment, hesitating whether to say: "It is a problem of human beings themselves, and of course they need to solve it by themselves."

He said that he didn't drink well, and he was drunk after two drinks... But he sobered up so quickly, it was hard for people not to wonder if he was pretending to be drunk.

Xia Tian was puzzled by this: "It originated from human beings? Is the pollution of the "Sea of ​​Darkness" also his own problem?Sky Island gave you the authority of the seven gods, isn't it for you to protect the Tivat continent from the "sea of ​​darkness"? "

In desperation, I accidentally said words that were only guesses in my heart.

"how do you know……"

Wendy was surprised, but then she changed the subject immediately and asked, "How do you think "Fengshen" was identified? "

There is no need to answer the question, he continued: "If it is based on the "authority" given by Sky Island, it means that the "God's Heart" of Fengshen is in your hands... If it is based on the belief of the people, my belief in Mond is already It's in danger, even the West Wind Church doesn't have many people who really believe in me. "

"What do you mean?" Xia Tian felt that something was wrong. It seemed that Wendy wanted to follow Zhongli's example and give up the position of God to fish... although he had already started fishing.

"Mond has grown up, and he will definitely have his own way to protect the city, and there will definitely be heroes more suitable for them."

Wendy looked at Xia Tian, ​​her eyes shining with anticipation: "Don't worry, the pollution this time is different from what Liyue suffered, and there will be no normal elemental force invalidation... Although it is difficult, it is not because of you ?"

Being so favored, Xia Tian couldn't bear it: "I really wanted to pat my chest and say 'put it on me', but I was beaten up by that guy and almost died... I seriously lacked confidence. "

"That's why I brought you a baby." Wendy groped in her arms, and took out a piece of cyan ore after a while: "Take out the "Qin of the Sky". "

Xia Tian is very familiar with the luster of that ore, which is very similar to the strings of the zither of the sky.

Sure enough, when the zither of the sky appeared, the ore seemed to be turned into a liquid, the strings were repainted, and the broken ones were repaired.

The wind surrounds the surroundings. Unlike the cold wind outside the house, this is a warm and gentle wind.

Wendy is like a product salesman: "The repaired piano of the sky is a real weapon of the gods! The guy who is polluted by the dark sea can be shot through with one arrow!"

"You don't need to brag about your weapons like this?" Xia Tian didn't believe it, how could it be so powerful.

Wendy shook her finger: "I said "the weapon of the gods", but it's not mine! "

He stroked the strings, feeling very nostalgic: "This is the weapon that Sky Island gave me back then. I used it to overthrow the high wall of Gumond...you can do it too? Use it to protect Mond."

Xia Tian accepted the intact Sky Qin, but said: "Sky Island... To be honest, I don't have a good impression of that place."

"Who isn't! Arbitrary, ruthless..." Wendy felt that she had said too much, covered her mouth and smiled: "Haha, anyway, I leave it to you!"

After finishing speaking, drunkenness suddenly came to his head, and he threw himself on the table, muttering: "I'll leave it to you...Young Fengshen."

Did you hear me wrong?Young Fengshen?Isn't he himself Fengshen?Drink like this nonsense!

Xia Tian couldn't help feeling sad, if it wasn't for Captain Qin and the West Wind Knights, this Mond City would have been corrupted long ago... Maybe the deterioration of the Lawrence family is also because they are too "free"!

Without the right to restrain, the ending will inevitably be rampage and destruction.

……

Xia Tian went downstairs, was about to leave, but was suddenly stopped by someone.

"Yo! Isn't this the black-haired Mond hero! Why don't you come and have a drink?"

Probably in order to distinguish from the blonde heroine, Xia Tian is called a black-haired hero... black hair?Did it appear in the ballad just now?

Xia Tian turned around and saw clearly that the person shouting was actually Dulav!

Good guy!

Just say, as a father, how can he rest assured that his daughter lives in another man's house, because he is afraid that the girl will hinder him from drinking?

It is completely conceivable that when the father and daughter met at noon, Dulav was so anxious to drive his daughter away so that he could come to the tavern for a drink...

With such a drunken appearance, if Diona saw her, she would have to point and scold her for two hours.

If it was someone else, Xia Tian might have just greeted him and left, but Dulav... At least he had treated himself to a home-cooked meal, and he also gave his daughter to him with confidence.

After the guarantee is not complete... it is still necessary to say hello.

As Xia Tian walked over, a smell of alcohol came to his face, and he couldn't help complaining: "I won't drink anymore...you are really big-hearted."

"If we're too panicked, why don't we cause trouble for the West Wind Knights?" A strong man next to him patted his stomach: "After a few glasses of wine, I won't be afraid when the king of heaven comes!"

Judging from their clothes, these are all hunters from Qingquan Town. They drink and carry longbows on their backs.

Even if they are not members of the Adventurers Association, even if they are not knights of the Zephyr Knights, as hunters with a certain combat power, they will voluntarily join the guard war.

Dulav blushed, filled a clean glass with wine, and held it up to Xia Tian: "My girl has caused you trouble..."

"How come, Diona is sensible and cute..." Xia Tian symbolically took the wine glass.

But before he finished his polite words, Dulav suddenly raised his voice: "Do you need to say that! My Diona! She is the cutest daughter in the world! She is cute and sensible..."

Sure enough, you can't expect to have a normal discussion with an alcoholic.

There were also booing on the side.

"Here it goes again, praise your daughter when you're drunk!"