People in Xumi: I am really not the Dragon King

Chapter 442: Many Leaves: The gods are high above, extremely majestic, and Mond's wind god must be
On the far other side of the continent of Teyvat, near the sea of ​​Inazuma.

In the midst of a thunderstorm that covered the entire country, a huge fleet was moving through it.

There are a large number of ships in the fleet, but when they are sailing through thunderstorms, they seem to have foresight and are always able to accurately stay on a safe course.

There was a storm right beside them, but although the crew were busy with their work, none of them looked nervous.

On the deck of the flagship Death Star, the burly men all looked at Big Sister Beidou and the scarlet-haired boy standing at the bow with admiration:

- Although the Southern Cross Fleet has rich experience in sea navigation, and their big sister is a legend who once destroyed sea mountains as a mortal, so even if they forcibly break through these offshore thunderstorms, there is actually nothing to be afraid of.

But if we say that the reason why we can save so much effort and even have time to chat together is that Wan Ye, the navigator, has made a great contribution.

The thunderstorm near the coast of Inazuma symbolizes the majesty of the gods, but when no one is watching, it is not completely without gaps and blind spots. It’s just that the thunderclouds are unpredictable and it is difficult for ordinary people to catch the fleeting safety intervals.

Ever since their eldest sister took in this Wanye brother, although she didn't understand the mysterious words that Wanye brother said, such as "the wind will tell me everything",
But judging from the results alone, their fleet was like having opened eyes in the sky. They were always able to predict weather changes at sea long in advance, and they didn't even have to worry too much when crossing those offshore thunderstorms.

While busy with the work at hand, I looked at the warehouse full of goods.
Several sailors gathered together during the break and recalled their experience of handing over the cargo, with some dissatisfaction on their faces:

"Tsk, even though the big sister has been running after Inazuma for so many years and still has some face, isn't Inazuma's "Kanjo Bugyo" a bit too arrogant?"

"We have been here so many times, but every time we go to hand over the goods, we have to go through a lot of procedures again.

If we follow their instructions, even if a small caravan sells all the goods it brings, it probably won't earn enough to pay for these messy certificates!"

"Hey, otherwise why do people say that this Kanjo Bugyo is a skinned ghost who is responsible for making money and managing money?"

"Didn't you see that those foreigners were in jail on the outlying islands? If the people in our fleet didn't have the face of the big sister, I'm afraid we would have to listen to those bastards."

"Although the island seems to be planning to set up a Chamber of Commerce of all Nations recently, where the businessmen are banding together for warmth, I don't think it will be useful."

After the issuance of the isolation order, even on the outlying islands that serve as reception and temporary accommodation for foreigners, the official name for these foreigners has been changed to "aliens", which is quite unwelcome.

If limiting the scope of activities only slightly affected the business and the business could be sustained with a slight reduction in profits, then the various rules and regulations and high taxes promulgated by the Kanjo Bugyo became the last straw that broke the camel's back.
Although the Southern Cross Fleet was the only armed fleet in Liyue, it had some respect and was not as frustrated as other merchants.
But the crew members saw how greedy the shogunate officials were.

Meanwhile, the bow.

Next to the scarlet-haired boy, a heroic woman with waist-length black hair and an eye patch stood safely in the most violent part of the storm.
She fiddled with the long sword she carried with her nonchalantly. Even though strong winds strong enough to blow the cargo boxes came from all directions, they were unable to shake the figure of this "big sister" in the eyes of the crew.

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Suddenly, he paused and looked back. Although he couldn't compare to the mysterious Manye beside him, Beidou's sensitivity was still far beyond that of ordinary people.

In the strong wind, she heard the discussion of the crew on the deck behind her, and shook her head in a mocking manner:

"Tsk, these flies in the Kanjo Bugyo are really annoying. When you were still in Inazuma, were they as greedy as they are now to the point of squeezing out every last bit of oil and water?"

"Although Ningguang and I don't get along, even the most greedy Seven Stars are much more restrained than them. You still don't care even after such a situation. Is your 'general' just a decoration?"

Knowing the origin of his navigator best, Beidou also turned his head to look at the boy beside him.

Ever since Manye was invited to the ship, although the guys all liked this capable and humble brother, Beidou hadn't actually heard him talk much about the past for such a long time.

"General."

Looking down at his package that contained something, Manye shook his head as if recalling some bad memories.
"Just like a thunderstorm between heaven and earth, the problem never takes shape overnight, but no matter what, they would have restrained themselves a little bit in the past.
Maybe it was after those guys came that everything changed completely.”

He didn't mention a specific name, but Beidou knew what he was talking about.
In fact, the only merchants on the island who would not be troubled right now would probably be those from Zhidong.

"Oh, the Fatui? A bunch of weaklings who only bully the weak and fear the strong."

"Xume has never dared to go there, and Liyue has been almost driven away. I heard that Mondstadt's Fatui suffered a huge loss a while ago."

"Perhaps these stinky bugs who have nowhere to go and are hated by everyone have no choice but to rush to Inazuma."

Also discovered those obvious details,

Having traveled to many countries for business, Beidou recalled the almost complete absence of any traces of the Fatui in other countries recently, and could guess how many of these gutter rats were hiding in the dark of Inazuma.

".Perhaps the situation would not have been as bad as it is now, but it may be that the multiple defeats have made those guys anxious."

".Inazuma is now extremely depressed, and the officers and soldiers who are enforcing the Eye Hunting Order are everywhere.

And before that, some people had already sacrificed their lives for this.”

He lowered his head slightly and fell into memories.

Although the implementation of this decree was opposed by the palace official, the intensity of the Eye Hunting Order is still increasing, and the means of the implementers are becoming more and more extreme.

Manye thought about the Eye of God that he had seized and the process of becoming a wanted criminal because of it, and felt that Inazuma had probably really reached the darkest point at this moment.

"Alas, you gods really don't care about things. The General Affairs Department has dealt with a lot of scum recently. Everyone privately speculates that this is the intention of Prince Yan."

Since the arrival of Xumi's group of scholars, not only has Liyue's work efficiency increased day by day, but even Prince Yan has become more active.

Not to mention making the country a mess, those wimps in Zhidong can't even be arrogant.

Beidou compared the gap between the two sides, shook his head, and felt that his own god was indeed more reliable.

"But how can mortals on earth face the might of thunder? If the gods have made up their minds, who can change their minds?"

Ever since he snatched the Eye of God away during the execution, every time he recalled the scene, he couldn't muster the courage to take that blow.

The execution of the loser after the duel in front of the emperor is naturally far from the limit of the "God Takenami-jin no Ogosho".

With such a huge disparity in power, who could make a god change his mind?
"Hey, cheer up. I really shouldn't have mentioned these troubles to you." "After we transport the goods to Liyue, we'll go to Mondstadt with the fleet. I'm a little tired of always visiting Inazuma and watching these storms every day."

Noticing that his brother was not in high spirits, Beidou simply reached out and patted the boy on the shoulder.

Although the Southern Cross Fleet has a lot of experience in sailing to Inazuma and is the only large fleet that can come and go freely today, it is the most profitable to travel between the two countries.

But always looking at such rainy days is not good for your mood, you need to take a break occasionally.

Thinking about the guys on his ship who had no hobbies other than drinking, Beidou decided to earn less next time and go to Mondstadt's Windblume Festival.

"The Kingdom of Wind, Wind Flower Festival?"

".It's good to relax, but I don't know if the wind there can tell me the answer, at least let me know what kind of mood my friend was in when he took on that challenge."

"But since they are both gods, I think the God of Wind might not be looking down on all living beings from a high position."

He seized the extinguished Eye of God, but the will within it had already dissipated.
Although it was his friend who took the initiative to request the duel in front of the emperor, Manye still felt a little uneasy.

I wonder what kind of answer he got at the last moment after he faced the lightning as he wished and looked at the almighty and majestic god.
"——Oh? I'm lucky, I found it. Look, the drunkard in green clothes lying in the corner in front is the God of Wind."

Near the fountain square in Mond, Lin Feng pointed at a drunkard who was lying on the ground with his face on the ground in a spread-eagle position in the distance, and introduced him to the stunned Tree King in a tone as if he had found some decoration on the side of the road.

???

"Why?"

He blinked with a face full of question marks, because it was unbelievable, and repeatedly verified the scent of the drunkard.

After a moment, he was sure that this was indeed the Wind God he had seen that year.

The Tree King's brain also froze. He could not imagine how a god could be so "free" to such an advanced level.

"You'll get used to it. At least he didn't drool today."

I think the tree king is a little too rare, and I haven't seen more abstract moments of Wendy.
Lin Feng looked at the sky and felt that it was about time to wake this guy up.

"——Get up, help as a tour guide for a while, and I'll give you two bottles of wine later."

"Everyone in Mondstadt knows that they have to be more diligent during the Windblume Festival. Only you can sleep until this time."

Knowing that Wendy would often take the initiative to withdraw all his strength and try his best to feel like a mortal, Lin Feng was not surprised that this guy could get drunk to this point.

Although Master Hu and his friends are waiting for their meals at the Deer Hunter Restaurant on the other side and are not here now,

But after all, there were two little guys watching him, so Lin Feng decided to wake him up in a slightly more civilized way.

".Hmm? Get up?"

".liquor?"

!!!

It was like entering the correct startup keyword. After a brief moment of confusion, the drunkard in green clothes, who was lying on the ground in a big letter shape, suddenly woke up.

I haven't realized how my image has changed after this scene.
Facing the subtle gazes from the two little ones behind her, Wendy jumped up on the spot and took the two bottles of dandelion wine from Lin Feng with incredibly swift movements.

A moment later, on the way to the Deer Hunter.

Wendy carefully put away the good wine that she rarely had the chance to get on weekdays, and simply ignored the scene that had just happened.

Being able to distinguish the subtle differences in the auras of the two people behind him, he looked at Lin Feng with some emotion:

"I didn't expect that you could actually do it, my friend. Even your soul's state can be restored so quickly. This is truly an incredible miracle."

The resurrection of gods is extremely rare in the world. Even though he had known the final result long ago, when an acquaintance appeared in front of him, it was hard to say that he did not feel touched.

"I have been preparing for this for so long, so I naturally have the corresponding methods. However, since the Seven Gods have known each other for a long time, there is no need for me to introduce them to each other now."

I found that there was not much strangeness between Wendy and the Tree King. At most, the latter had a new understanding of the image of the God of Wind.
Considering Liyue’s history as a gathering place for demon gods, Lin Feng felt that the Seven Gods at that time probably had come into contact more than once.

".Well, come to think of it, don't you have three gods in Xumi now? With two more helpers, won't you no longer have to work at all, my friend?"

???

".Is that why you want to ask me after not seeing you for so long?

Have you not given up the idea of ​​letting Tevarin take your place and going around the world looking for alcohol?"

Seeing Wendy's face full of emotion and then his head lowered in thought, Lin Feng thought this guy would be able to come up with some brilliant ideas.
But after hearing this question full of envy, he couldn't help but stroke his forehead, sighing that Wendy is indeed Wendy.

"Haha, long time no see, God of Wind."

"After all this time, it seems you still have the same sense of humor as before."

"Now Nashida and I take care of Xumi's affairs together.

There isn't much I can do, but I can at least help lighten the burden on our two benefactors."

As I listened from the side, I discovered that although these two seemed a bit noisy, they actually had a surprisingly good relationship.

Basking in the sun and feeling the breeze, the Tree King suddenly felt that this atmosphere of playfulness was somewhat similar to the gathering of the Seven Gods.
The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he glanced at Nashida beside him.
Leaving behind her distant memories of the past, she chuckled and replied to this unfussy God of Wind who seemed to have changed a lot, yet seemed to have not changed at all.

(End of this chapter)