Listening to Paimon's question, Ying thought to herself, even if she didn't know much about the war between gods and demons thousands of years ago, she could understand a little bit by looking at the sadness shown by the young man sitting quietly on the statue in front of her.
What.
Ying calmly took in all the sadness that was difficult to detect in her eyes.
When Paimon was confused and wanted to continue asking, Ying slowly spoke: "Paimon, I suddenly want to eat apples, but it's too troublesome to climb up and down. Can you help me find some?"
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"Hey, why are you sending me away at this time!"
Little Paimon was stunned for a moment and stamped his feet angrily twice in mid-air, but he still agreed honestly.
"Ugh...I really can't do anything with you!"
"Okay, since it's your request...but you must tell me the follow-up! That's it!"
Paimon flew towards the bottom of the Wind God Statue.
It wasn't until Paimon's figure gradually faded away from her field of vision that Yingfang lowered her eyes slightly and let the wind of Mondstadt blow her soft and shiny light golden hair.
"Wendy looked very lonely, maybe she was still missing her friend."
The tone used by Ying was not a question, but an extremely firm affirmation.
The girl's eyes were as bright as high-quality amber, so clear that she could almost see through him through her appearance.
Wendy simply gave up her plan to hide in front of her, turned her face sideways with a wry smile, and waved her hand: "Well, you guessed it right."
Seeing that the other party showed an expression of "It's true" without any surprise, he sighed and added at the end of the sentence: "Ying, sometimes I really think you are too smart."
"But why are you so slow about certain things?"
Wendy was talking about her feelings for Famas, but she thought it meant that she usually doesn't like to talk.
Ying said nothing, but stood behind Wendy, who was staring into the distance with an indifferent expression.
"In that country ruled by a tyrant, I knew a young man who knew how to play the piano and sing his own poems, but he was born within the wind wall and had never seen a blue sky..."
Wendy flicked the organ in her hand... and sang softly with the night wind.
"I want to see birds flying..."
"The young man's eyes were stubborn and there was light in his pupils, but his voice was drowned out by the howling wind, because the devil in the tornado would only collect the odes and leave no other sounds. Is it possible that the real sky, the poems and songs outside the cage, could
Not a wish worth fighting for?"
Wendy's expression becomes more and more sad...
"So the young man extended an invitation to me. Come with me to crush the tyrant and tear apart the wind wall."
"The young man raised the flag of resistance, and I also joined in the war for freedom. The God of War of the Fire Nation personally led the army. Those who broke through the cage won all the way, causing the throne of the god to collapse, thousands of winds to stir up chaos, and all countries to be shaken..."<
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Wendy's song soared, even Famas could hear it sitting in Mondplatz.
"In the smoke of gunfire we witness the death of the tyrant, in the ashes we witness the collapse of the tower. This is the beginning of New Mondstadt. From then on, no one has ever sat on the throne again..."
Wendy's singing voice gradually faded: "Fine wine, gentle breeze... Moments like this always remind me of... that song..."
"Fly, fly, like a bird, see the world for me, fly to the sky for me..."
Wendy sighed, was silent for a long time, and whispered to Ying behind her: "Ying, do you still have that eye detector?"
"Still..."
Ying was still immersed in the story described by Wendy. When she heard the inquiry, she subconsciously took out a small piece of lens from her bag.
"Use your glasses to see Farmas? Maybe he also has imaginary friends."
Wendy’s hint was meaningful.
"Didn't you say that adults don't have imaginary friends? And..."
Ying wants to say that Paimon once took the opportunity to see Famas and Wendy. At least neither of them acted like imaginary friends around them.
"Not exactly...he's on the bench in the square."
Wendy shook her head and did not answer Qingying's doubts. She just lowered her eyes and pointed Ying in the direction of Famas.
"He has been trapped for many, many years... As far back as when I was a wind elf, he was trapped..."
Ying wanted to ask something else, but this time, a charming voice came.
"Ying, I found the apple you wanted!"
Paimon held two shiny red apples and handed one to Ying and the other to Wendy who was sitting and reminiscing.
"Thank you!"
Wendy turned around, took Paimon's apple, and gently stretched out her hand, wanting to grab Paimon's little face.
"Hey."
Paimeng had a disgusted expression on his face, and quickly dodged away, flying in front of Ying, and asked expectantly: "How is it, Ying, how is your singing friend?"
Ying opened her small mouth, took a bite of the apple, looked at Wendy's smiling face, and shook her head.
"Wendy's friend turned into a bird and flew to the sky... Let's go see Farmas first."
Ying, who was at a loss for words, quickly changed the topic.
"Hey! Is that stinky guarantee guy here too?"
Paimon flew in the air, looked around under the statue of the God of Wind, but did not see the red figure.
"He's hiding down there."
Wendy looked at Paimon who was looking around and said softly.
"Then let's go find him!"
Before Ying could explain, Paimon enthusiastically pulled the cloak around Ying's shoulders, eager to go down with Ying.
"Let's go down and tell Famas the story of Wendy!"
Paimon said excitedly, and Ying had already spread his wings of wind and flew towards the stairs of Mondstadt Square.
"Hey, wait for me, Ying!"
Paimon shook his body, grabbed the end of Ying's skirt aggrievedly, and glided away with Ying into the distance.
Like a picture scroll, the young man in green slightly raised his fingertips and released some wind elemental power, which affected the surrounding wind speed and gradually slowed down a lot, making it easier for Ying to fly.
"I hope you can untie his knot..."
Wendy licked her lips and used the breeze to send the leftover apple core in her hand into the ground behind the Mondstadt Cathedral.
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