Chapter 421 Epilogue (4) The Wind God Who Doesn’t Want to Be the Wind God (End of Mondstadt Chapter)
Diekarapian is gone...
Of course, he did not go to the Collapse Universe, but returned to Mondstadt, intending to hand over the throne completely to Venti.
He was about to go to another universe to participate in the "Universe Locust Plague", and under normal circumstances he should not be able to take care of Mond.
So before leaving, he had to find a suitable person to inherit his position as the God of Wind.
Amos was not within his consideration. After all, she was his wife and he could not let her end up in that bad position.
She is either handling official business or on her way to handle official business...Given her wife's personality, I think this is the case.
Unlike him, he would choose to slack off when he finds an opportunity.
……
"Mond's wine is really delicious..."
In Angel's Gift, Wendy was lying on the table holding an empty wine bottle, her eyes slightly hazy.
After those troublesome events were over, he was bored and took some time to adapt everything he had experienced before into an "ancient epic" in the style of a bard, and sang it in the square.
Although the Wind God Celebration was affected due to some accidents, it was resumed later.
Therefore, there are quite a few people on Mond Square.
So Wendy also received a lot of tips after singing, which added up to at least the value of one gold coin.
"Whoosh..."
"..."Dicarapian appeared in the tavern, concealing his figure. He looked at the bard lying on the table in front of him, reeking of alcohol, with a complicated expression.
"This wind elf... has it always been like this?"
At this moment, Diekarapian was doubting whether it was a mistake to choose the other party as the new God of Wind.
"That's all..."
Diekarapian sighed softly.
"After all, it's the person you chose yourself, so you can't change it easily..."
"But this appearance still doesn't look like the God of Wind at all. He still needs to be trained well."
"Um……"
Diekarapian stroked his chin and looked at Wendy, lost in thought.
At the table, the drunk Wendy shook subconsciously, stood up in a daze, and looked around.
"Strange... there's no danger..."
"What a poor vigilance." Seeing Wendy's defenseless look, Decarabian frowned unconsciously.
To be honest, it was hard for him to imagine how the wind elf in front of him survived the war between demons and gods.
You know, at that time, the gods fought for their subjects and the throne in order to become more powerful...
Almost had my brains beaten out.
But this wind elf...
"Ugh……"
Rubbing his head in distress, Diekarapian decided to teach the wind elf a lesson before leaving.
"Both your combat capability and your vigilance need correction."
"Well... I hope you will like the training I have set for you next."
Muttering this, Diekarapian grabbed Wendy and took her away before she could react.
Just as Diekarapian said, next he would give Wendy some "devilish training".
……
At night, on Mondstadt Square.
"Wow~"
“There are so many snacks here!”
Paimeng, flying in the air, looked around, looking here and there. In this square, there were all kinds of food carts at suitable locations on both sides of the road.
Add to that the colorful light bulbs, and it looks like a snack street at Mond Night Market.
"It's actually okay~" Funina walked in front and was not surprised at all.
"There is still not enough food here in Mondstadt in the Northern Territory. It is totally incomparable to that in the Eastern Territory."
"You know, the East Region is a famous region for gourmet food."
"Especially the three big cities of Guili City, Liyue Harbor, and Haiyuan City."
"If you go there, you will understand what it means to be a kitten meeting a big cat."
"Hmm..." Paimon scratched his head: "Funina's metaphor is really wonderful!"
Then she nodded her head quickly.
"But as the best guide in the entire Watt Continent, I fully agree with what Funina said!"
"In the East Region, there is a famous food street created by the Hearth Demon God, Marcosius."
"If the various delicacies from this food street appeared in other countries, they would be snapped up by gourmets~"
"Why does the way Paimon speaks feel a little weird?" Ying always felt something strange when listening to the way Paimon spoke.
There is a special down-to-earth beauty.
“Hehehe…” Paimon scratched his head embarrassedly, “This is the way of speaking I learned from the Eastern Region.”
"I heard that if we talk to the people of the East Region in this tone, they will regard us as their own people."
"As long as you are treated as one of their own, their hospitality will be even more enthusiastic!"
"But Paimon's body size..." Kong looked at Paimon's body, "It doesn't look like he would be considered one of the East Region's own, right?"
"Whose child looks like Paimon? He can fly, and he's so small and delicate?"
"Hmm..." Paimon fell into deep thought after hearing this.
A few breaths later...
"It seems to be true..." Paimon looked frustrated, "It seems that the idea of becoming 'one of the East's own' is shattered."
"..." Hearing this, Finina glanced at Paimon, as if she had thought of something, and was hesitant to speak.
how to say……
In fact, there are quite a few people in the Eastern Region who are like Paimeng, who can fly and have petite figures.
Just like...
His three "sisters" are the three sea gods of the Lemuria Sea Kingdom.
However, Finina would naturally not tell Paimon about this.
"Actually, it's not really a destruction~" Serelhil, who was following behind everyone, suddenly interrupted.
"Huh? Really?" Paimon was slightly shocked when he heard this, and quickly turned to look at Serethil.
"Of course!" Sereshil smiled sweetly, "The Eastern Region is a large region with a long history, and there are many countries and countless kingdoms of God..."
"There is also the East China Sea, where there are the kingdoms of the kings of the Sea Alliance and the origin country of His Majesty the Great Supreme of the Seas."
“Therefore, there are various races in the Eastern Region.”
"There are some land races and sea races. After they transform into human form, their size is about the same as that of a little fellow like Paimon."
"Pocket-sized and cute!"
"So if Paimon wants to pretend to be a local from the Eastern Region, it's still possible~"
Hearing these words that didn't sound like a joke, Paimon's eyes lit up slightly and he spoke impatiently.
"In that case, let's head to the East Region right after the Wind God Celebration is over!"
"I really want to taste the delicacies of the Eastern Region!"
(Mond chapter, end)