Chapter 454: Barbatos's Mysterious Operation
Diekarapian waved his hand and turned off the screen: "I don't know about this..."
"Dear King of the Fierce Wind, in obedience of my Lord..."
boom!
The fierce gust of wind turned into a green fist and instantly smashed the comer into pieces. Small tornadoes blew over where the opponent was standing, cleaning up all traces.
"Don't step on my territory and make it dirty. You don't deserve it."
Diekarapian sat on the throne: "Someone really came, but he doesn't seem to be qualified."
"I don't know what you are planning, but if you want to see me, then send someone with sufficient strength."
"Only those who have my approval can see me!"
Dikarapian's voice was heard far away in the secret realm. Many guys hiding in the dark couldn't help but call him a madman after hearing his words, but they had to think of new ways.
Send someone with sufficient status?
Doesn't this mean that if someone of similar strength comes to fight with me, and if he is happy, I will listen to what you have to say!
Facing a big guy of that level, even if you send a meat shield with high health and defense to take the fight with his life, he probably won't be able to stop the opponent's Fist of the Fierce Wind.
And another point is that high-quality talents with high health and defense are not easy to find.
Wendy on the ground naturally also heard Dikarapian's declaration-like words, and suddenly felt a little tired.
According to my advice to him, this guy just needs to stay there honestly, and even if someone really comes to find him, he can just deal with them casually.
As a result, this madman actually spoke out directly, and the words were so arrogant and unruly.
"You've only just started on this path, you don't think you're invincible."
Perhaps from another perspective, such an existence can be worthy of being called Diekarapian, the God of Fierce Winds and Tornadoes.
Although he is not arrogant, no matter what kind of creature it is, he clearly divides them into different levels in his eyes, which can even be said to be a bit harsh.
You don’t have enough strength, but your status is very high?
How dare you come and hang around in front of me? Die!
Wendy wanted to sigh and cover his forehead, but he couldn't do that now because he had his own things to do.
In front of the bard, Sora was holding the edgeless sword nervously, staring at the silent lady and Tartaglia, not daring to be careless at all.
Behind the bard, Paimon was trembling, and from time to time he would glance at his companion with worry.
"Street, street singer, the situation is so serious now, why don't you take action? Aren't you the Thousand Wind God of Mondstadt? Why don't you beat them to a pulp!"
Wendy looked back at Paimon, then clenched her fist and tapped her head lightly.
"Hey~"
Paimon couldn't help but yell, "What does hey mean?"
"It means I can't beat them."
Wendy looked at the young master and Rosaline, who were full of fighting spirit, with a smile on her face.
"These two are so powerful. I can't beat them at all. You have to trust me, little Paimon."
"If I believe you, there must be something fishy."
Paimon grabbed Wendy's neck fiercely and shook her left and right: "Since you can't fight, you should be able to use the wind element to send a message or something. Hurry up and call Sanqiu over to let him solve the problem!"
"That won't do. If you get in the habit of relying on your eldest nephew when something goes wrong, how can you grow up?"
Wendy said mysteriously: "Otherwise I wouldn't have brought all of you here. Sometimes people just have to learn to grow up, Paimon."
"Growth is a joke! These two are not targeting us, but a street singer like you!"
Paimeng is so angry that he is about to die. It's bad enough that the newbie is dragged into a difficult dungeon, but the big guy in the team has to take off his equipment and accessories and tear them apart, and then say to you, "Big guy, take me to lie down" and cry.
Paimon only hated that he had no fighting ability, otherwise he would have stabbed Wendy dozens of times to feel relieved.
Hmm, that's not right. Since this street singer calls Sanqiu his nephew, Sanqiu must be very good in all aspects. I'll go and ask him some other time if there are any weapons that suit my body type!
"I didn't expect that Mondstadt's ruler Barbatos would have such a personality."
YaYa was hesitant to speak. Should she say that he was worthy of calling Sanqiu his nephew? This kind of personality and temper gave people the feeling that they were cast in the same mold.
If they had not been able to confirm that the Gu family was a real mortal family, he would have doubted whether the demon god could have offspring.
"Humph, it is because of this kind of character that Mond is so weak now!"
Rosalin took a step forward: "There is no point in talking any more, Barbatos, hand over your Heart of God!"
The golden-haired man's eyes became serious, and the wind element on his wristband began to flow.
He was not familiar with Barbatos, and they had only met once anyway.
Just after returning to Mondstadt, this guy ran out from a corner in a panic with a bottle of wine, then pounced on me and hugged me in an instant without spilling a drop of the wine.
He said that he was an innocent bard, and when he was drinking, someone was chasing him from behind, and asked him to help him .
Then, he saw the two Fatui executives and learned the true identity of Wendy, Barbatos, the Thousand Winds Ruler of Mondstadt.
Just when the executive with the bow and arrow was about to take action, Wendy waved his hand lightly and teleported several people directly to the wind-rising land, which led to the current situation of confrontation.
Protect this guy who is called the ruling party?
That was definitely not the case. Kong simply felt that this person was very familiar to Miaki, so he decided to draw his sword.
Since he was his friend's elder, he had a reason to join the war.
"Brother, to be honest, Sanqiu should have taught you something, but you really can't beat us."
YaYa was also a little hesitant. Putting Barbatos aside, after all, this was the job of their Fatui, and collecting the Heart of God was something they had to do.
But the handsome blond boy in front of him and the little white flying thing behind him seemed to be related to Sanqiu.
He was afraid that some psychopath would suddenly show up and settle accounts with him.
The situation in Liyue was already bad enough, and many things had to be assigned to subordinates, which greatly reduced work efficiency.
If Sanqiu found an excuse to make trouble again for some reason, he doubted whether Liyue's Fatui could still guarantee the normal payment of wages.
As long as there is an excuse, the lunatic will definitely suppress the fools to death no matter how big or small the excuse is. Yaya can be sure of this with a pat on his chest.
So, is it necessary to rob at this time?
Yaya was still hesitating, but Rosaline acted without hesitation. With fire in one hand and frost in the other, she bypassed the air and hit Barbatos' chest!
Tartaglia breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Rosaline did not get angry. If she had beaten the guy as well, Sanqiu would probably use this as an excuse to beat her up again.
"As solid as a rock."
The two executives' expressions changed drastically at the calm voice. Even Wendy showed a look of surprise, and then looked up at the sky with a strange expression.
"Isn't the place I chose a little too obvious?"
The rock ridge shield blocked the lady's attack. Gu Sanqiu stood in mid-air with his hands folded, an unfathomable smile on his face.
"Indeed, inertial thinking is not advisable. If you choose a remote place, I may not be able to know it."
"My dear uncle, I guess you didn't expect me to come back faster than usual."
Paimon was stunned, then secretly glanced at Wendy.
Could it be that this street singer brought people out of Mondstadt because he sensed that Sanqiu had returned?
Paimeng was determined to find an opportunity to tell Sanqiu about this matter. How could a street singer have such an intention!
