"Wait, the homunculus she left behind? This is a formidable existence. We must not be careless. What if it turns into another evil dragon Durin...Ah!!!"
Thinking of the enemy from the past, the poisonous blood in Tevarin's body also became irritable, and pain came instantly. The dragon lost its strength and was about to fall to the ground.
At the critical moment, Wendy quickly used the gentle wind to hold up her future family.
Then she walked over to Tevarin and knelt before the suffering dragon's head.
“Wuwuwu~?~”
A song of the original scenery of my hometown resounds in the sky and is transmitted in the wind of the entire windy land.
The beautiful and gentle music flows in Tevarin's dragon body like a pool of warm spring water.
At the same time, the flowing wind gently brushed across the poisonous blood crystals on the dragon's spine, peeling off as much of the poisonous blood as gently as possible, blending it into the vast sky and earth, and being purified by the sky and the earth.
The music soothed Tevarin's emotions, and Qianfeng diluted the damage caused by the poisonous blood.
Gradually, Tevarin's painful eyes softened, revealing a feeling of enjoyment and gratitude.
Only when the music ended did Tevarin wave his dragon wings again, stand up, and say to Wendy:
"Thank you, the next God of Wind. I haven't felt this relaxed and peaceful for hundreds of years."
"It's just a tiny bit of help, and it only treats the symptoms, not the root cause. I have already obtained the poisonous blood crystal, and I will send it to that person for research. Don't worry, as Qianfeng's master, I will keep an eye on him all the time. Besides, he is really different from Durin, and he will not cause any harm to Mondstadt."
Wendy raised her hand and gently stroked the dragon's head. The sound was as soothing as her music and the wind.
Tevarin accepted Wendy's touch meekly and sighed:
"It's great that you are the second generation of the Wind God."
"Why do I feel that you and Andrius are both very dissatisfied with Barbatos? Look at this silly guy, isn't he doing a good job?"
"Barbatos is just fine with this one thing. Everything else is just a useless drunkard who doesn't do his job properly!"
Tevarin grumbled.
Wendy High EQ Angel just smiled.
They are gods and their followers who have lived together for thousands of years. How they spit and complain about each other is their business.
If Wendy follows suit and says that Barbatos is not good, then she would be ignorant of right and wrong and would have no idea of the situation.
So Wendy just smiled and said:
"No one is perfect, and neither is God. Otherwise, what would we need a family? We all have shortcomings, so we need to rely on each other and learn from each other's strengths to overcome all difficulties."
"...You will definitely become a more reliable wind god than Barbatos! If you become the wind god, I, Tevarin, will definitely support you!"
The Dragon of the East Wind is almost in tears.
It’s not easy. It’s really not easy.
He has endured Babatos for many years. Could it be that he has finally waited for a reliable colleague to protect Mondstadt together?
Barbatos, please abdicate quickly and let this one take over. Don’t force me to dethrone you!
Tevarin shook his dragon's tail excitedly.
Wendy quickly patted Tevarin on the head and said:
"Although I don't know what you're thinking, don't get too excited. The poisonous blood seems to be related to emotions. You have to stay calm until I find a solution."
"Don't worry about it. I've been with this poisonous blood for five hundred years, and no one knows how difficult it is better than me. It doesn't matter if you can't find a solution, because Barbatos himself can't do anything about it. After what you did this time, I can at least stay sober for another hundred years, which is enough."
As for a hundred years later, Tevarin believed that the new Wind God would be able to take care of his affairs, so there was no need to worry.
Wendy shook her head quickly.
"Don't talk nonsense, there must be a way. Just because the old Wind God couldn't do it doesn't mean that I, the new Wind God, can't do it. Believe me, I will help you get rid of the poisonous blood no matter what. As a dragon, you still have a long life ahead of you, so don't give up on yourself at this time."
"Well, thank you. You are much better than Barbatos."
"One more thing. Since you're already out, you might as well go to another place to recuperate and don't return to Fenglong Ruins for the time being."
"Why?"
Tevarin stared at the dragon in confusion.
Wendy looked ashamed. Of course it was because the Abyss Cult had set their sights on you! But let the Abyss Cult go to hell, how could my followers tolerate you turning into a house-destroying husky dragon? If you ride out to see the gods in the future, you will lose face, this is unbearable.
"Qianfeng told me that the Abyss Order is planning to use Mondstadt as a bridgehead to attack Teyvat while the Mondstadt Knights are on an expedition and Barbatos is asleep. They are planning something sinister, and there are many signs that they may have set their sights on you."
"Roar! Damn the Abyss Cult! Wasn't the disaster five hundred years ago enough? Let them come. I want to let them know the wrath of Tevarin!"
"Don't take risks. Calm down, Tevarin. I know that you are as powerful as a real god, but the blood of the poisonous dragon is closely related to the power of the abyss. Now that they have set their sights on you, they may have prepared means from the abyss and want to use the poisonous blood in your body. Tevarin, the abyss is the enemy of the entire Teyvat. Even as a demon god, you cannot underestimate it."
Wendy warned sternly, stroking Tevarin's dragon head soothingly.
Chapter 23: The Musician
With Wendy's comfort, Tevarin gradually calmed down.
"You are right. The Abyss is indeed not to be underestimated. As someone who carries the blood of a poisonous dragon, once I fall into the hands of the Abyss, the consequences will be unpredictable. You are right to be cautious, Wind God."
Tevarin changed his honorific title automatically.
Wendy seemed to have no idea what was happening. She smiled to herself and said:
"Thank you for your understanding. I have my own plans regarding the Abyss Order, and I intend to see what they have prepared. If necessary, I will invite the Rock God of Liyue and the Thunder God of Inazuma to help them suppress them."
"But this is our Mondstadt business..."
"Tevalin, the Abyss concerns all of Teyvat. The disaster five hundred years ago affected all seven kingdoms. As for the Abyss, I think we should either not do anything, or strike it all at once, lest they keep coming back, which would tire us out."
"That's true. Well, what you said is more appropriate. Then I will temporarily move to a more secret place to live."
Tevarin looked at Wendy with relief, as if he saw the new hope rising for Mondstadt.
Wendy further comforted him:
"I'm sorry to have to bear with you for a while, but it won't be long, I promise."
"What are you talking about? This is all for Mond. You don't need to be polite to me for such a small matter. Besides, I haven't thanked you for helping me recover from my injury yet."
"Well, do you want to play another song? I'm free today."
"I want it!"
Tevarin nodded excitedly.
As an elemental dragon, Tevarin has no appetite, nor is he burdened by the desire to reproduce. His only two hobbies are the free and comfortable wind of Mondstadt and beautiful music.
And the music played by Wendy seemed to Him to be more pleasant than that played by Barbatos, the drunkard.
Then, the melodious and beautiful tune once again echoed in the air.
The two believers on earth were so excited when they saw the magnificent sight of the east wind dragon dancing joyfully around the wind god.
After a long time, beautiful songs played one after another. Then the East Wind Dragon reluctantly said goodbye to Wendy, waved its dragon wings, and flew to the end of the sky gracefully and majestically.
Then, the enchanting and beautiful wind god landed back on the treetops. She rested her head elegantly and leisurely, lowered her eyes, and looked at the two lovely believers with a smile.
"Come to clean the statue of the wind god?"
"Yes, Master Fengshen!"
"Uh, I'm not Barbatos."
Wendy showed a trace of surprise on her face and waved her hands.
Noelle was stunned.
On the contrary, it was the most devout priest of Fengshen, Barbara, who immediately said excitedly:
"Yes, I understand! Lord Wind God does not like to be received grandly by the world in the name of God. In the past, he often appeared in the image of a wandering poet, and laughed with people on an equal footing. We will never reveal Lord Wind God's identity!"
"Uh, well, I'm really not..."
"Barbara knows! Barbara knows everything! You are not the God of Wind, you are just the best musician in the world who is passing by!"
"Well... whatever you like."
Wendy gave a "helpless" smile, shook her head, and looked at the two of them gently.
Noel then "suddenly realized".
That’s right, it can play such beautiful music, make thousands of winds dance with it, and even make the dragon of the east wind soar and dance in the sky.
Even Lord Twarin, the East Wind Dragon, called out "Babathos" when he first appeared.
Are you telling me this isn't Lord Wind God?
I don’t even believe it!
Noel made up his mind and looked at Barbara with admiration.
As expected of a church priest, he understood the God of Wind's intention so quickly.
Then, under the watchful eye of the wind god Barbatos, the two men quickly began to collect water, set up a ladder, and prepare to clean the statue.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't be so anxious, and don't clean it up just because I saw it. It's just a stone statue, it's no big deal. On the contrary, it makes me sad that you have exhausted two lovely girls."
"Wind God... no, Mr. Unknown Musician, we are very careful every time we clean the statue. It has nothing to do with whether you are watching here or not. This is the respect that the people of Mond have for Mr. Barbatos, the Wind God, for thousands of years. It will continue to be so for thousands of years to come, forever."
Barbara replied with a big smile on her face, and the enthusiasm and piety in her eyes was overflowing.
Facing such piety, Wendy blinked and turned away.
Then he casually summoned a breeze, which swirled around and took away the heat from the girls. At the same time, he used the wind to bring some clean and sweet fruits.
"Eat something if you're thirsty. The weather is still quite hot. Don't lose water."
"Yes. Thank you for your gift, Mr. Musician. We are deeply honored!"
"Thank you, musician!"
The two girls called out "Mr. Musician" while making prayer gestures to the God of Wind with their hands.
Wendy smiled awkwardly and said nothing.
The two men worked very hard to clean the idol.
Although Barbara said she would clean it carefully whether the wind god was watching or not, after wiping it several times, the two looked at each other and tacitly decided to clean it a few more times.
They were so busy until dusk. After they finished cleaning, they sat down and took the pious man and his friends to the temple to clean up.
Afterwards, he faced Wendy cautiously.
"Great musician, we are about to return to Mondstadt. May I ask if you still need my services? Or, would I have the honor to go to Mondstadt with you?"
Barbara asked nervously and humbly.
Even after working hard for a long time, you will never feel tired, but only have inexhaustible enthusiasm.
Wendy waved her hands and said leisurely:
"No, I'm fine staying here. Whenever I want to visit Mondstadt, I'll go."
"Yes, Mr. Musician!"
Although they felt a little disappointed, as believers, they knew that it was not reasonable for believers to tell gods what to do. Since gods had already made their decision, they naturally had no choice but to obey.
However, Barbara suddenly thought of Jean, her sister.
Because of the Knights' recent difficulties, Jean is exhausted and under tremendous pressure all the time.
If I tell Qin the good news that the Fengshen has awakened, she will definitely relax instantly.
However, Fengshen had previously stated that he did not want to reveal his identity.
Barbara was hesitant. Her piety towards God and her concern for her sister made her unsure of what to do.
Fortunately, the gentle God noticed this.
"What's wrong with you, Qianzhanna?
"Yes, it is the honor of my life to be recognized by the musician."
Barbara was excited. These two adjectives coming out of the mouth of God were the highest praise for a priest.
Chapter 24 The musician's approval
After being excited, Barbara said guiltily:
