Genshin Impact: Short video, the beginning is maintained by Meng Tianli

[Jean: Well, at that time, when the people were in a desperate situation after being ravaged by the wind and snow, the elves in the Thousand Winds heard the prayer of their ancestor Gunnhilde. 】

[Qin: In this way, the pious pleas of the young daughter of the patriarch and the cries of the displaced people in the wind and snow condensed into faith. 】

[Qin: Faith gathers around the Wind Elves to bring power to the Wind Elves, and in this way, he provides a small shelter for this tribe and distributes the power of protection to the daughter of the patriarch. 】

[Charlotte: In that case, Lord Anemo was actually summoned by the ancestors of the head of the Jean clan!].

[Beidou: I heard something terrible. 】

[Yun Jin: Where's the notebook!] 】

[Keqing: So there is still such a origin? 】

[Jean: After the death of the patriarch's father, she became the patriarch and first priestess of this nameless tribe, and has been guarding her people ever since. 】

[Jean: Later, when Lord Barbatos, the god of wind, challenged the heartless Lone King, she led her people to face the wrath of the gods, and when Lord Barbatos freed the tyrant's subjects from the wind, she also put on the laurel crown for the newborn wind god. 】

[Jean: Since then, the Gunnhilde family has always adhered to the ancestral motto of "Protect Mondstadt forever" and has done their best to protect the people of Mondstadt until now. 】

[Charlotte: What about the rest of the warriors?].

[Jean: The rest of the warriors are involved in other families, so it's not up to me to say. 】

[Charlotte: Oh, too...].

[Bennett: No wonder, I've heard dads tell me about a joke in the tavern in the early days: the eldest son and eldest daughter of the Gunnhild family were able to pronounce "Eternal Protector of Mondstadt" before they learned to call their mother. 】

[Jean: Protecting Mondstadt forever is the motto of the Gunnhild family, and whenever I drive the Vision of God, I think of my mother and the expectations of the people of Mondstadt. 】

[Kokomi: This belief is really great. 】

[Funina: If this can be adapted into an opera, I can't even imagine how wonderful it will be!].

[Yun Jin: This story is really fantastic. 】

[Goro: What a group of warriors worthy of respect. 】

[Amber: Let me formally introduce to Mondstadt, the city of madrigals of wind and dandelions, the capital of freedom, and travelers sheltered by the Knights of Favonius, welcome to Mondstadt. 】

[Jean: Welcome to Mondstadt, travelers who come with the wind. 】

Above the ruins of the old minaret, in the midst of the cheers, chorus, and tears of the reborn people, a red-haired knight turned his back to the newborn god, like raindrops in a wave, hidden in the crowd. He was the forerunner of the Flame of the Wind to deliver coded words, weaving the dawn in the long dark night before dawn. His name has long since been lost to the passage of time, but his deeds are sung in the Psalms. ———— Ode to the Flower Wind

In the tavern, Diluc silently put down the wine glass in his hand, and a sentence appeared in his heart: "You need to settle your sins, remember to forget in mediocrity, the real dawn has not yet come." "

Eula, who was far away in the mountains and deep streams, was silent as she watched the conversation on the screen, but her eyes became more and more determined.

She hadn't experienced the glory and humiliation of her family, and she didn't understand her family's fanatical pursuit of it, but she had the ability to judge right from wrong, and she knew what freedom meant to the people of Mondstadt, and the Lawrence family didn't and shouldn't be what those old guys thought they were.

In the confinement room, Klee thought of the appearance of the wind god just now, took out the vision of the god on her body, and her lovely voice sounded.

"This little glass ball is what Lord Barbatos did to Klee. "

In the middle of a cliff in the wilderness, Bennett looked at his Vision and whispered, "I can be recognized by God for such an unlucky person, since God has not given up on me, how can I give up on myself!".

In Mondstadt Cathedral, Barbara prays: "O wind that guides me, gives me the strength to keep going when I am in trouble, gives me the wisdom to discern good and evil when I am confused, gives me the courage to fight when I suffer injustice..."

"Lord Barbatos, when are you coming back......

".

Mondstadt is a romantic city-state without a king, the capital of freedom, and although the god of Mondstadt is long gone, his faith has always guided the people of Mondstadt, which is the wind that symbolizes freedom, and the people of Mondstadt are the freest of the Seven Kingdoms.

The magical light curtain is gone, but the information and shock brought by the last video still linger in everyone's hearts.

Mondstadt, the city of freedom, has never been so clear in the hearts of all at this moment.

Hall of the Dead.

"Zhongli, where are you going?" looked at Zhongli, who suddenly got up and was about to leave, Hu Tao asked curiously.

"Suddenly I kind of want to drink dandelion wine. "

Gorou in the Coral Palace sighed, "If the war is over, I'd like to visit Mondstadt." "

"There's a chance. Sangonomiya nodded seriously.

Hanamizaka Arataki faction.

"Uncle Ben has decided that I'm going to Mondstadt!".

"Boss, stop there, it's the time of the Eye Hunt, don't talk about going to Mondstadt, it's dangerous for you to go out on the streets. Kuki Shinobu calmly dissuaded him.

Deep in the Sumeru Pure Good Palace.

"Freedom......" A soft voice sounded, but there was a hint of loneliness in his tone.

In the Momang Palace, Funinga was so shocked by Amber and Jean's words at the end that she even forgot to eat her favorite cake on weekdays.

"Anemo and Mondstadt... The gods who trust the people and the people who believe in the gods..."

When Funina thought of herself, she felt a wave of envy in her heart, if it weren't for the secret she was carrying on her back, she would have wanted to visit Mondstadt at this moment.

At this time, in the hearts of people from all over the world, there is a hint of longing for Mondstadt, and they want to see that free city and feel the wind of freedom blowing in the green fields of the mountains.

In the place where the wind rises, an ordinary, ordinary bard sits under a towering tree, takes out a bottle of wine that has been treasured for a long time, raises his head and takes a deep sip, and then leans his back against the root of the tree, and slowly falls asleep.

Half a feather was exposed in his arms, swaying in the wind.