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Chapter Eleven: The Forgotten Barbatos

 "Ah, so warm."

After taking a bath and changing clothes, Ying, Paimon and Famas lay on the big bed together and stretched out comfortably.

Although she didn't understand what Famas said before taking a bath, Ying still blushed and wiped Famas's body with a towel in the bathroom.

We never know what Famas saw in the bathroom that day.

The contact between the wet towel and Famas's body caused an evaporation reaction of water and fire elements, but for some reason, Ying felt that Famas's already red body became even redder.

"Shall we go find something to eat?"

Famas looked helplessly at Ying, whose head was leaning against him.

A soft warmth was transmitted to the back of Ying's head, warming the entire head and the back of the ears.

"Ah, Ying, I also want to hug Famas."

Paimon looked at Ying's whole head sinking into Famas's body with a comfortable look on his face. His eyes suddenly widened and he occupied a small space where Ying's head was.

"Ah, so soft."

Paimon felt that Famas could change its shape freely. It was only the size of Ying's head just now, but now it has extended a piece and used it as a pillow for him.

Looking at the two people who were enjoying themselves, Famas seemed quite silent. Having been a Seven God for thousands of years, he had almost forgotten the feeling of being a mortal. Now looking at the girl who fell on him, Famas felt

A kind of warmth that I haven’t experienced in a thousand years.

The warm time only lasted a few minutes.

"Brother..."

Ying rubbed her head against Famas again and murmured a name that made Famas feel like he was struck by lightning.

"The clown is actually me!?"

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The next day, the morning light slowly opened, and the gorgeous sunshine descended on Mondstadt. After the impact caused by the Wind Demon Dragon yesterday, it finally stopped for a moment, and a bright and cool ray of sunlight passed through the window glass and hit Paimon's butt.
"Hey, Paimon, wake up, the sun is shining on your butt."

Famas got up very early. To be honest, Famas didn't need to sleep at all. He was a monster after all, but what could he do if he didn't sleep?

"Let's sleep a little longer..."

Paimon hugged Famas's soft body tightly.

Ying got up early, changed clothes in the bathroom, washed up briefly and came out, picking up Paimon like a chicken.

"You can't hold Famas all the time!"

As Paimon was taken into the toilet, Famas's body, which was in a mess under the pressure of Famas and Paimon, instantly returned to its original shape. Famas's slime body was made of liquid condensation. Even if it was stretched and torn, it would still remain intact.

I won’t feel anything.

In the morning, Ying and Paimon came back with breakfast, simply ate a bowl of stewed meat with vegetables and white sauce provided by the hotel, and walked out of the hotel directly.

"Today is another energetic day!"

Paimon stretched and looked around, and found that many people had not gone out in the morning, and there were very few people coming in and out of the market.

"What are we going to do now?"

Ying glanced at Paimon strangely.

"Of course we go to the Temple of the Eagle of the West Wind."

Famas and Paimon said in unison.

Outside Mondstadt.

Famas, Paimon, and Ying left the main city of Mondstadt and were heading towards the Temple of the Eagle of the West Wind, one of the temples of the Four Winds.

At this moment, looking at Mondstadt from a hillside, all we can see is an isolated island surrounded by storms.

"Let's go quickly and get rid of the Wind Demon Dragon."

Paimon waved his fist, looking very motivated.

Ying nodded and quickened her pace.

Although there are no storms outside Mondstadt, the Chuchus and Wind Slimes are very active because of Tvarin.

Especially wind slimes, you can see many wind slimes when you look up at the sky.

After discovering Ying and others, some wind slimes directly attacked Ying from high altitude, and elemental bombs fell from the sky one by one.

Famas directly used War Shelter, and the fire element protective shield surrounded him.

The elemental bombs fell from high altitude and hit the protective shield. However, due to the difference in strength, the elements of these wind slimes did not cause any damage to the protective shield.

"hetui~"

Famas spat fire elemental balls into the sky. Most of them hit the wind slimes, but some of the fire elemental balls fell down due to lack of power.

As a result, a strange scene formed. The wind slime in the sky could not break Famas' fire element shield, and Famas could not completely hit the wind slime in the sky.

"hetui~pu"

"hetui..."

Ying, who put Famas on her shoulders, looked at the two sides in confusion. She could hear Famas spitting fireballs at these wind slimes, and seemed to be saying something to them. It sounded like

Slime language.

"Get out of the way!"

Famas said to the wind slime in the sky.

"No!"

Wind Slime spits an elemental bomb at Famas.

"Idiot!"

Famas began to accumulate power, and then spit out a super large fire element bomb.

"Idiot..."

Wind Slime did not show any weakness and summoned a large wave of Wind Slime. The wind direction caused it to deflect Famas's fire elemental bomb.

In addition to wind slimes, there are also attacks from Qiuqiu people.

The people of Qiuqiu are all solved by Ying.

With the fire element shield, Ying can deal with it very easily.

And with the battle and Paimon's advice from time to time, Ying became more and more skilled in controlling the wind element in her body.

Finally, with Famas cursing all the way, the group came to the West Wind Temple. This ancient temple was already somewhat dilapidated.

"This is it." Ying looked at the ancient and dilapidated Xifeng Temple in front of her, stretched out her hand and pushed open the stone door that smelled of time.

A large group of slimes and Qiuqiu people.

He is not very strong and was easily eliminated by Ying and Famas.

After fighting all the way to the depths of the West Wind Temple, Famas jumped off Ying's shoulders and walked to a mural.

"What are you looking at, Famas."

Paimon appeared next to Famas with a puzzled look on his face.

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"This is the mural of the Lion's Teeth Knights thousands of years ago, showing Vanessa fighting against [The Demonic Dragon Ursa]."

Famas told Paimon on the side that on the mural, Vanessa, the former leader of the Lion's Fang Knights, was holding a short sword and facing the demon dragon Ursa with its bloody mouth open. She looked quite lonely.

But there was no fear in the girl's eyes, only a... strange tenacity.

"At that time, Barbatos was holding a harp and singing for Vanessa in the sky. In Barbatos's song, Vanessa defeated the dragon that was ravaging the wilderness, and the fat-bellied nobles were also frightened."<

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"'Mond is free' was the last lyric sung by Barbatos. The young Vanessa held her head high in the wind and finally got rid of her shackles. This was also Mond's first sword of resistance."

Famas explained to Paimon, and his thoughts went back to the past. Thousands of years ago, Barbatos, who was just a wind elf, rashly came to the ancient war country of Munata, hoping to borrow Munata's army to save his own.

My friend, a bard who has never seen the sky.

At that time, Famas was still watching the game in the Colosseum in Munata. The sylph with a broken wing and dusty weather flew to the Colosseum where he was soaked with blood and sweat. He immediately recognized Famas who was reveling in the crowd.

, flew in front of him, and told him about the oppressed Mondstadt and his hope for freedom in the ancient Elvish language that Famas didn't understand at all.

"Did I forget something?"

Famas suddenly raised his head and looked at Ying, who was about to destroy the wind dragon core.

"I seem to have forgotten to find Barbatos..."

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But, readers, happy Fenghua Festival!


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