I Am Reaching The Pinnacle Of My Life In The Magic Card World

"Mountains and rivers are broken, time is devastated; gods have passed by, and their traces have disappeared; looking for poems in mourning, looking for dreams in prisons; not afraid of the toil of the world, not afraid of the darkness ahead; spring flowers bloom again, eagles fly in the blue sky, the wind As the song plays, freedom comes.”

In the town of Mondstadt in the Teyvat continent, in the Land of Wind, a huge oak tree stands in the center. According to legend, it sprouted when Vanessa, the great hero who liberated Mondstadt thousands of years ago, ascended to the sky.

In recent months, people resting under the trees have vaguely and intermittently heard troubadours singing about the deeds of the wind god Barbatos.

The God of Wind transformed into the appearance of the departed boy, played the boy's favorite harp, used the divine wind to scatter the ice and snow of Mondstadt, and split the mountains. He imparted his wisdom to the people of Mondstadt, but he was deeply moved by the young man's free thinking, and did not want anyone to become king of Mondstadt and go away into the wilderness.

The troubadour was playing the harp, his pure green cloak fluttering in the wind of freedom, a feather on his green hat, and his braided temple hair on both sides exceeding his cheeks.

He was petite and had such delicate and handsome features that it was impossible to tell whether he was a boy or a girl. He sang about how he had led the people of Old Mondstadt for thousands of years to bravely resist the tyrannical demon god above the tower, Diekalpian.

After defeating the devil, he was called Barbatos by later generations, the new wind god who brought the wind of hope and freedom.

A few months ago, she woke up from an ancient ruins somewhere in Mondstadt. She changed her name to Wendy and took on the appearance of a young boy, singing about the bizarre legends everywhere.

After wandering around for a while, the boy returned to an uninhabited place in the wild and accidentally bumped into a little boy who was hunched over and unconscious. The little boy's thick eyebrows were squeezed together in pain, and the wild wolves around him were salivating.

There are not many human children who are ready to move and are left alone.

"Ouch!" The wild wolf could no longer suppress his thirst for food and opened his mouth full of saliva.

Just as it was 0.01 seconds away from the child, the boy's harp turned into a bow and arrow, and the power of the wind condensed into a sharp arrow, which flew away with a "whoosh".

Pulling and tearing, bright red blood flowed, and the bloody holes in the wolf's front paws were shocking. Between food and life, it turned around and ran away without exception.

The young man rescued the boy and took him back to his residence, which was a tree hole in a towering tree. Yes, his residence was at the root of the tree.

His body is originally a ray of wind element spirit in nature, which brings the power of wind element to mankind to resist the devil.

The night is getting dark, the three moons are shining slowly in the night sky, and the green grass is swaying in the wind.

Zhong Jie was holding dogtail grass in his mouth, lying flat on the grass and looking up at the moon of different colors, not knowing what he was thinking.

The young man went out for a trip and brought several fruits, all bright red with strange fruit lines. I threw one to him and ate it with relish.

Seeing him eating it so happily, Zhong Jie's throat rolled a few times as the flesh exuded an alluring aroma, and he couldn't help but take a big bite.

The tree hole does not look crowded, only the crisp sound of chewing fruit pulp is left.

This fruit is not like apples or peaches. When you eat it, warmth flows through your limbs and bones, making your whole body warm and dispelling the coldness of the night.

"Where is this?"

"Teyvat, Mondstadt."

"never heard of that."

"Welcome, visitor from another world."

"Wha, what."

The young man belongs to the god of wind, one of the seven elements. He is a big fisherman under the order of heaven. How can you not know where he comes from?

"Can I still go back?" Zhong Jie was completely panicked. He was unfamiliar with this place, and people in other worlds would really die.

He is still too young to die, and he doesn't want to die. The ancient magic circle wants to trap him to death.

Awaken a magic, and throw him into a different world to play in the mud.

"You have the temptation to get close to me. Touch this crystal." Beside the wooden bed in the tree hole, the young man took out a crystal ball and placed it in front of him.

The crystal ball was crystal clear and was walking around on the wooden table. The young man coughed and put a piece of cloth under the ball to prevent it from slipping away.

Tsukaji stretched out his hand to hold the smooth sphere of the crystal ball. He felt many cyan light spots outside and inside the tree hole. The light spots were subtle and seemed to have emotions, pouring into the crystal ball crazily.

Joy, joy and cheer, the light ball is filled with countless small cyan light spots, the endless wind blows the raging horn, and the light of the crystal ball suddenly shines.

Shining outside the tree hole, the green light is so bright that it radiates thousands of miles away. The crystal ball seemed unable to withstand the magic of nature. "Crack, click!" cracks appeared everywhere.

One or two cracks, "Kangdang" broke into two halves.

The boy transformed by the wind elf was amazed by his perfect affinity with the wind element and his high qualifications. No wonder he was attracted to him.

As soon as the crystal ball was shattered, the green light in the sky seemed to be unable to find a carrier and bumped everywhere. The young man waved his hand and summoned a small wind to blow away the blue dots.

"You are very good!" The young man praised. "The elemental affinity is perfect, and you can learn wind attribute magic."

"Really!" Zhong Jie's eyes showed hope. He learned magic and came to another world in vain.

"It's a pity." The young man sighed, feeling quite regretful.

He had an ominous premonition: "What a pity."

"At the beginning of chaos, the indigenous people of Tiwante Continent still had magic scrolls. One day, the law of heaven came and the laws changed. This kind of learning method was missing." The young man looked at the starry sky outside the tree hole and said quietly.

Several meanings, I worked hard in vain, I just changed the place, and got nothing. Zhongjie was not willing to get nothing, and asked urgently: "Then what can I learn."

As soon as learning was mentioned, the young man became interested: "Come on, come on, I'm telling you, learn the harp and sing stories about legendary figures from the mainland."

"I can also do archery. I'll teach you archery, the biubiubiu kind. If you don't want to learn archery, don't worry. I'll teach you how to sing a poem to the tavern owner and get a drink."

You're a drunkard, bragging, and even shooting arrows. I think you're good at archery. You're a master of archery, and you specialize in deceiving me, a kid like me.

"Why are you still not satisfied? Come on, come on. I also have a set of ancient magic arrow secrets. If you want it, just take the money. Not 999, just 998."

A few peanuts, drink like this. Tsukasa listened to a certain young man bragging with his head full of black threads, and thought with self-doubt about how unlucky he was to meet such a great person.

It's not the same thing as the best. The young man is a genuine Fengshen. He doesn't know his true identity. Otherwise, why would he have to peel off his skin?

The young man could boast, but Tsukasa interrupted him matter-of-factly: "Isn't there something serious about it, such as meditation?"

"That's an old method. If you really want to learn it, just try to feel nature wholeheartedly, get close to nature, listen to the sound of the wind, communicate with the wind, and communicate with the wind element."

"Then how to do it."

"Come sit down and listen to the wind all night long. You will have a different experience."

Outside the tree hole, the young man asked him to sit cross-legged on the ground, close his eyes and meditate, to feel the wind and its emotions.

In order to prevent the blind beasts from causing damage, the boy sprinkled the wolf king's feces to cover up the human scent.

With the smell of the Wolf King, any beast without eyes would dare to cause trouble.

After doing all this, the towering tree extended its branches outward. The young man jumped on the branches, lay down comfortably, closed his eyes and fell asleep.