Famas carried Timaeus, like a flame, and rushed straight to the adventurer camp at the foot of the mountain.
"Slow down, slow down, Mr. Famas!"
Timaeus had never felt such speed before. He only felt that his eyes turned red and he was suddenly floating in the air. However, a few minutes later, he saw the rare green plants under the Dragon's Back Snow Mountain and the area where the tent was set up.
Adventurer Camp.
Famas put down the gray-clothed alchemist he was carrying and patted his shoulder affectionately.
"Have you turned in your love poem homework?"
"Hand it in..."
Timaeus said hesitantly: "But after Miss Yuxia and I left the camp and delivered a cart of stolen red wine, we didn't see the poet or traveler when we came back."
"Oh, is that so?"
After hearing Timaeus' words, Famas thought for a while.
With Du Lin and Ying, there is only one place Wendy can go.
Wind Dragon Ruins.
"Okay, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first."
The boy in red nodded, turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Timaeus.
"Mr. Famas, didn't you say that there are special herbs for treating wind and cold in the adventurer camp?"
"Oh, yes."
The boy in red who was talking nonsense was stunned for a moment. He just wanted to take Timaeus out of the alchemy workshop so as not to disturb the good things of Albedo and Sugar.
Herbal medicine?
I really don’t know if there is.
But Famas still pointed at Yuxia, the person in charge of the adventurer camp who was busy.
"Go and ask for it from Yuxia. I have something else to do and I'll leave first."
"Don't go back to the workshop unless you want it."
Just as Famas was about to leave, he looked back at the troubled Timaeus.
"Don't go back when it's time to arrive, but don't blame me for not reminding you."
After saying that, Famas left without looking back, leaving only Timaeus with a messy face.
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Tevalin, the dragon of the east wind, has almost disappeared from people's sight for a long time after the disaster of the wind demon dragon.
But a few poets from Mondstadt would describe incoherently when they were drunk in the tavern. They had seen the Wind Demon Dragon resting under the big tree in Fengqi Land, and there was also a figure in green clothes, which made everyone laugh.
Laughing loudly.
"Hey! You haven't seen it before, so why are you laughing?"
Of course, they themselves just regard these things as dazzling themselves, and tell them as legendary stories on weekdays.
The free Mondstadt people are not surprised by these boastful poets.
In fact, this situation is just due to the fluctuation of divine power. Wendy often needs to rest to replenish her physical strength, and Tevarin will spread his wings to protect Wendy when he rests.
After solving the dragon disaster, Mondstadt is extremely comfortable. The wine-scented city looks so peaceful under the starry sky, but the extreme quietness is the hustle and bustle, deafening, and God will quietly hide the secret of loneliness in the margins of the hustle and bustle.
To be fair, Wendy did not like the Wind Dragon Ruins, whether it was a long time ago or now, even if he was born here.
His past is sealed here, including laughter and joy, as well as more tears and sadness. Being emotionally attached to scenes is not a unique feeling for humans, God can do it too.
With Du Lin and Ying, Wendy skillfully bypassed the ruins guards and the Qiuqiu people's camp, and sneaked into the Wind Dragon Tower. This once tall and majestic building has long been dilapidated after the baptism of battles and the erosion of thousands of years. Wendy stood still at the bottom of the tower, then jumped up with Ying. The breeze lifted the three of them, and he followed the familiar breath all the way up to the second floor of the tower.
The second floor of the tower was also isolated by the strong wind barrier, blocking all adventurers who came here to hunt for treasures, but not Wendy.
The obscure spell was uttered from the mouth, and the figures of Yilong and the two slowly faded together until they were almost transparent, and then slowly rose up and merged into the embrace of the strong wind.
The third floor of Fenglong Ruins is also in ruins.
"Du Lin, do you still recognize this place?"
Wendy pointed to a wall of the tower, where Dulin and Tvarin once played. The power of the two dragons, even in their playfulness, almost destroyed the incomplete tower.
"Tvarin...here..."
Du Lin, who became a child again, stretched out his little hand and caressed the stone wall with nostalgia.
This place always reminds her of a lot of the past.
Wendy glanced at Ying behind her, her body slowly floated up, bursting with dazzling light, and the harp named Feilin was gently held in his hand.
The young man closed his eyes and thought long and hard. After a while, he touched the strings and played the first note.
Following the gentle sound and melody of the piano, a six-winged green dragon appeared, carrying a few petals of windmill chrysanthemums and clouds, and a head popped up under the tower.
"Barbatos, are you here?"
The dragon's eyes widened and he stared at Wendy softly.
"Well, I also brought our old friends."
Following Wendy's gaze, Tevalin noticed the small blond figure next to him.
"Do you still know me? Tevalin..."
Du Lin stretched out his little hand and stroked the dragon's hard feathers, with red eyes.
"It's you...you..."
In Tevarin's impression, Dulin is like a little girl, enthusiastic, youthful, fond of poetry and all beautiful things.
They once looked at Barbatos under the same sky.
They also played together and destroyed orchards, letting the great wind god help them clean up the aftermath.
"You are still alive...I know you will come back, I always believe it."
Tevalin's huge body began to tremble, causing the entire tower to tremble.
In the last waking hours of the two dragons, Tevalin was busy preventing natural disasters caused by the war. Dulin often wanted to attract his attention and deliberately created some pranks, just to make him stop and stop where he was to wait for her. But the wind doesn't stop for anyone, and neither does the dragon. In the blink of an eye, they are already far apart. Even Tevalin doesn't know if the Du Lin in front of him is his dream.
"I belong to you."
Dulin, who had turned into a human form, shed tears on Tevalin's feathers.
"Everything in the world does not belong to anyone by nature."
Thousands of years of grievances in Tevalin's heart emerged all at once. The delicate dragon wanted to embrace Dulin, who had turned into a human, like a human, but he couldn't.
The blond little Loli leaned gently against the dragon's side. The moonlight was not dazzling tonight, but there were extraordinarily many stars, shining brightly under the dark blue curtain.
"I have never hated you."
Tevalin could even feel Dulin's warm breath.
On Wendy's palm, brilliance rotated, and cyan divine power surged out, covering Tevalin.
"Let me help you."
Tevalin's huge dragon body gradually shrank, and a young man with blue dragon horns and eyes like stars walked out of the blue light, knelt down on one knee, stretched out his hands and hugged the blond little girl tightly.