Chapter 19

It must be said that the protagonist is the protagonist.

Lumine helped explain: "Isn't the poem just about this story?"

"Can you understand the poem just now?" Venti was surprised and relieved.

"Dvalin...he was once a gentle child, but now he has become so sad, so full of anger..."

Following the words of compassion, Venti took out a crystal of the same from her arms.

Crimson color, full of impurities.

"Can you purify mine too?" he asked.

The crystal floated to Lumine's hand, a little bit of light flickered, and the red impurities were carried away by the wind.

Venti was delighted after the exclamation:

"Eh... You have incredible power."

As a bard he began to sing:

"People like you are destined to be in the poems sung by the bards..."

"Standing on the sunny side will make a hero, standing in the shade can also lead to disaster..."

"But I don't have time to compose a new song for you now."

Venti looked at the two purified teardrops: "Even if Dvalin is not sicked, his vitality will flow away quickly, and he will burn himself out in anger..."

Speaking of which, some things are already certain.

As a member of the Knights, Lumine said quite formally:

"I'm sure you are related to the Stormterror incident. Can you go to the Knights with me if it's convenient? We have a lot of questions we want to know."

"Did I turn myself in?" Venti immediately returned to his previous slick poetic state: "That's too ruthless, for I still want to write poetry for you."

"If you can come up with a solution to the Stormterror, not only do you not have to surrender yourself, but you can also receive rewards from the Knights!"

Summer is responsible for accelerating the progress bar of the task.

Venti glanced at him and seemed surprised that his mind was guessed: "I do have a plan."

"However, seeing Dvalin's teardrops reminded me of an old friend and wanted to go see him first."

"Then, I'll excuse myself first."

Suddenly a strange wind blew up, Venti spread his wind wings and quickly rose into the air.

The mission process has changed here.

Seeing the unevenness of the road, there is a roar!

"Lumine! Paimon! Quickly catch him!"

Paimon moved faster than his head and hugged Venti's ankle directly.

It's a pity that her body is too light, even if the flight state is released, it is equivalent to giving it for nothing.

Fortunately, Lumine jumped gently and grabbed Paimon's calf to slow Venti's ascent.

The wind was much stronger than expected, and there was a tendency to fly Paimon and Lumine together.

It was too late to talk, Summer hooked the railing next to him with his feet, grabbed Paimon's other leg with one hand, and hugged Lumine with the other.

The body was suddenly hugged, and Lumine was startled.

Apart from my brother, this is the first time I have had such an intimate action with a boy.

But the current situation can't break free, the indescribable anxiety makes the strength a little bit stronger.

"It's going to split! It's going to split! It's going to break! It's going to break!"

Her legs were pulled separately, Paimon begged for mercy, tears of pain were almost squeezed out.

The stalemate didn't last long, and soon the wind stopped.

Poof!

Without the blessing of the wind, Venti inevitably fell.

Lumine was hugged by Summer, but Paimon was miserable...

"I'm... about to be... crushed..."

Paimon was under Venti's body, weakly begging for help.

"Ha, I'm sorry~" Venti quickly got up.

"Lumine! Woohoo, ~~~"

Paimon pounced pitifully into Lumine's arms.

She gently stroked Paimon's thigh: "Paimon, I'm sorry, I'll rub it for you."

"Are you alright?"

Summer still wanted to care, but was scolded:

"Humph! Stinky Man-eater! It's because I ate too many potatoes, my brain turned into potatoes, how can I listen to you! Woohoo, ~~~"

"Last time, you almost pulled my hair out! It's even, right?" He took out what happened in the forest yesterday to balance.

"I weigh only how much, how much do you weigh!" Paimon raised her head, wanting to move the rescuer: "I don't care! Lumine, hurry up and pull his hair and avenge me!"

Lumine couldn't make it, so she stood on tiptoe and grabbed Summer's head with little effort.

Maybe it was in revenge for being hugged, but it was hard.

"The strength is too small! Use force! Use force!!"

Paimon hugged Lumine's arm as if pulling a radish, almost blushing.

"Let's listen to the reason first and then decide whether to take revenge again, okay?"

Lumine retracted her hand, and after persuading her like this, Paimon snorted in dissatisfaction.

"You still understand me!"

Looking at the green poet who patted the dust in Summer:

"Stop playing hide-and-seek! Time is money, and every second Dvalin suffers every night!"

This is not a game! But there are no convenient functions such as direct transmission, going is at least a few kilometers long, and there is no important plot at all, it is all nonsense that can be said anywhere!

"Uh... two amazing people." The cheeky Venti rarely showed an embarrassed look.

Summer looked at Lumine, and it was better to leave the main question to the protagonist.

"I want to know more about Stormterror if you know..."

After listening to the poem just now, the bard in front of him must know more about the wind dragon and the wind god.

"Barbatos, the God of wind? That guy has disappeared."

Venti looked up at the statue, and seemed to lament a bit:

"The rock God of Liyue from the neighboring country and the God of thunder Raiden Ei is still there, but the Mondstadt people haven't seen their gods for a long time."

It seems that it has nothing to do with me at all.

Think of Liyue's God Morax...

(Zhongli- vessel (for now) for Morax) It seems that as a god, he has no sense of shame.

"Someone told me about the dragon's past, I think only God of wind can help him..."

Venti was suddenly curious: "I don't know what that person said about this disaster?"

Recalling the story Lisa told, Lumine relayed:

"The Stormterror protected mankind, but mankind forgot this kindness and stopped offering sacrifices to the guardians of the Four Winds, so he became angry..."

"Then people chose to resist, even hostile until the swords faced each other, and now they have broken..."

The wind God Barbatos left without saying goodbye, and Mondstadt entered the era of human autonomy very early.

The myth of the past is so old and incomprehensible in people's hearts, and the truth that the Stormterror is one of the guardians of the Four Winds is only known to a few high-ranking Knights.

The people's resistance stemmed from the disaster they received, and they were also angry at the inaction of the Knights who did not know the truth.