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As the reminder sound of the “Life Simulator” sounded, Jiang Quan, who was sitting on the bed and was a little upset, fell into silence for the first time in a long time.
For some reason, he always felt that his golden finger “Life Simulator” seemed to be hinting at something to him, making him feel particularly uncomfortable…
“So that’s it…”
At this moment, Jiang Quan seemed to understand why the “Lady”, the eighth seat of the Fatui executive, hated “Vendy”, the incarnation of the wind god Barbatos, so much.
In the eyes of the “Lady”, as a god who protects Mondstadt, he did not take the initiative to show up when the disaster came.
Instead, he had to let his people sacrifice one after another.
This in itself is something that is difficult for people to accept.
However…
In this, the “Lady” may have made a mistake.
That is…
——God is not omnipotent!
During the Demon War, the wind god Barbatos witnessed the departure of his best friend.
And two thousand one hundred years later, he couldn’t even protect his own family.
It could only let it (East Wind Dragon Tevarin) suffer pain and torture for nearly five hundred years.
The wind god Barbatos may not be as weak as people think…
But he is also not as strong as people think…
God…
There will be times when you are powerless…
Just like five hundred years ago, the wind god Barbatos was seriously injured and could only bless the East Wind Dragon and send it to fight to help protect the people of Mondstadt.
If the gods on the continent of Teyvat are really omnipotent, how could they witness one tragedy after another happening in front of their eyes?
Do you really think that the gods on the continent of Teyvat are all trembling with love?
Ignoring the good ending, I chose to watch the bad ending…
It’s really hard to hold back…
“System, help me solidify the talent ‘The one loved by the witch (purple)’.”
[Yes. ]
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At the same time, a green figure suddenly appeared in the palm of the huge wind god statue in the center of the West Wind Church, slowly plucking the strings in his hand, revealing a nostalgic look and looking directly at the moon in the sky.
“It seems that my body has not fully recovered yet.”
The young boy who was plucking the strings in his hand shook his head with a wry smile, his eyes full of self-blame and regret.
“If I had not been seriously injured when the disaster struck five hundred years ago, how good it would have been…”
If he had not been seriously injured, then “Young Wolf Rustan (Jiang Quan)” would not have died.
The “Lion of Light, Elandrin”, the Grand Master of the Knights of Favonius, would not have remained depressed.
Similarly, Rosaline, the lover of “Young Wolf, Rustan (Jiang Quan)”, would not have become the “Witch of Fire” feared by all in later generations.
After burning her life, she was valued by the “Ice Queen (Ice God)” of the “Winter Kingdom” and became one of the eleven executive officers of the Fatui.
If he really had power similar to that of the Liyue Martial God (Geolord) Morax…
If that were the case, all the tragedies would not have happened in Mondstadt…
It’s a pity that he could only think about such things at most…
After all, even the Geogod, who has the oldest seniority and the strongest overall combat power among the current Seven Gods, has times when he is powerless.
For this, let alone him, a little wind god…
One day, the people of Teyvat will get rid of the shackles of “gods” and walk their own path…
As the “wind god”, Barbatos is full of expectations.
He is also full of sincere blessings for the people of Mondstadt…
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The next morning, a woman with long golden hair who was resting in the VIP suite of the Goethe Hotel, the largest hotel in Mondstadt, slowly opened her eyes.
Feeling the cold tears slowly flowing from the corners of her eyes, she sighed subconsciously.
“To this day, I still can’t forget your tenderness to me, your encouragement to me and your care for me…”
“My love Rustan…”
As soon as the voice fell, there was a slightly gentle knock on the door beside the woman’s ears.
A soft and charming female voice followed.
“Lady, I am the Leiying magician who is here to help you dress. Are you awake?”
Hearing this, the woman called “Lady” sighed softly, picked up the black crown-shaped mask on the bedside cabinet and put it on her face, covering her slightly broken face, and said indifferently: “I am awake, come in and help me dress.”
“Yes, sir.”
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