Original God: Becoming the elder brother of the Thor twins

On the tree of Vennessa in Mondstadt, Wendy was about to sleep with her clothes on, but when she saw the moonlight, she happily got up and drank a few bottles of wine. Thinking that she had no one to share her joy with, she went to Liyue to look for Zhongli. Seeing a big storm on the sea, she knew that Zhongli had not slept yet.

"Hey, old man, you're peeping."

Wendy said with a hint of sarcasm.

He looked at Zhongli, who was still calmly holding the teacup in the heavy rain, and walked over with a wine glass in his hand, pretending to clink his wine glass with Zhongli's teacup.

Zhongli was not in a hurry. He held Wendy's head firmly with one hand, preventing her from getting any closer. With his other hand, he gracefully brought the teacup to his lips and took a sip, as if he was carefully appreciating the taste of the tea. His eyes revealed a calmness that transcended the stormy scene.

"Why is the Wind God not staying in Mondstadt and running to Liyue all day long?"

Zhongli's voice was low and magnetic, and amid the howling of wind and rain, every word was clearly heard by Wendy.

"Eh? Isn't it normal for me not to be in Mond? The people of Mond are free, and they don't need me to rule them."

Wendy had her signature relaxed smile on her face, her eyes slightly narrowed. Her smile was as brilliant as the Cecilia flowers blooming on the land of Mondstadt, but on this stormy night, it had a bit more of an unruly touch.

He gently shook the wine glass in his hand, and the wine swayed in the glass.

The two ancient demons began to chat with each other, which seemed awkward, but one must know that they were close friends, old friends who had gone through countless years of baptism but were still together. Even if there was no topic, they could feel comfort in each other's silence.

"Do you think he can break the cycle of reincarnation and achieve the throne?"

"Don't you have the answer? Otherwise, you wouldn't have invested in him. Of course, you and I aren't the only ones who see through all this..."

Wendy's smile faded, and a deep gleam entered his eyes. He stared into the wine glass in his hand. The wine in the glass reflected his face, but somehow it didn't feel like him.

He sighed softly, the sigh was drowned out by the wind and rain, but it echoed between the two of them.

The two fell into deep thought, and the wind and rain around them seemed to become more violent.

"I'll leave for now. We have to keep an eye on him, otherwise if anything goes wrong, it'll be hard to put the situation back together again if Lei Dianying comes to Liyue and causes trouble."

Zhongli put down the teacup and put his hands behind his back. His tall figure looked even more upright in the wind and rain.

"Okay, I can only drink alone."

Wendy shrugged helplessly, raised his head and took a big sip of wine. The wine flowed down the corners of his mouth, mixing with the rainwater.

Then, his body gradually became transparent. He was indeed an elf in the wind. He disappeared into the rainy night with the wind, leaving only a faint aroma of wine floating in the air.

At this time, Lei Dianshi didn't know that his two friends were talking about him behind his back. He was busy dealing with the situation at hand.

He was holding two subordinates in his hands, ready to "send" them down from the Qun Yu Pavilion.

"You two half-immortals, stop interfering up there and lead the troops down there. They need you."

Lei Dianshi frowned, his tone filled with helplessness and seriousness.

As important forces of Inazuma, Sara and Korekami have the more critical task of commanding the shogunate army and ensuring that there are no casualties.

These two guys wanted to participate in the battle in the Qun Yu Pavilion, which gave him a headache.

Throwing them onto the deck, Sara and Weishen shrugged and looked at each other.

They actually understood what Lei Dianshi meant. It was mainly because they felt that ordinary God's Eye owners like Keqing and Ningguang were on the front lines. As disciples of the immortals, especially those who had just become his apprentices, their strength was stronger than Ningguang and the others. It would be too shameful not to express their feelings.

They dusted themselves off, straightened their clothes, and prepared to follow Lei Dianshi's arrangements to lead the troops. As for whether they should activate the thing that Lei Shen brought.

As for Xianyun and Grandma Ping, they had no objection to Lei Dianshi's behavior. They understood Lei Dianshi's behavior. It was already very good that Sha Luo and the others could do this.

"Hehe, Shi, you're here as expected."

The first person to greet Lei Dian Shi was Paimon. Paimon was flying in the air, with a cheerful smile on his face. That smile was like a ray of sunshine in the darkness, bringing a touch of relaxation to the tense atmosphere.

With a simple nod in response, Lei Dian Shi looked at the immortals around him. Most of them were unfamiliar to him, so he quietly moved backwards and protected everyone in front of him.

Of course, some people noticed Lei Dianshi's little tricks, such as Ying and Ningguang.

Ying didn't think much about it, but just thought Lei Dianshi's behavior was a little cute.

Ningguang twitched the corner of her mouth and pretended not to see it. Her gaze was more focused on the distant sea, which was the key to the battle.

Ying looked around, and when she saw that all the immortals she was familiar with had arrived, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. It seemed that the situation was really serious.

From Ningguang, Ying learned that even if all the immortals worked together, they might not be able to defeat the demon god Osel.

"Eh, can't we add Shi as well?"

As Paimon spoke, he stretched out his little finger and pointed at Raidenshi who was hiding behind the crowd.

Paimon's big round eyes were full of hope, as if Raidenshi was the key person who could turn the tide of the battle.

I really think highly of him. Is it because he has taken too many actions that he is so awesome in Paimon's eyes?

"No, my strength is only at the upper level of the immortal. Even if I say more, the peak level of the immortal, this strength seems to be not much different from the level of the demon god, but you have to know that the immortal and the demon god are not on the same level at all."

Lei Dianshi felt a lot of attention shifted to him, and explained helplessly.

After hearing this, all the immortals nodded in agreement with Lei Dianshi's statement.

"Besides, I have no obligation to help. I'm just here for fun."

Lei Dianshi folded his arms across his chest, leaning against a pillar with an expression of indifference on his face.

"what?"

When Paimon heard this answer, his mouth opened wide, showing obvious dissatisfaction with Lei Dianshi's answer.

Paimon waved his little fists in the air and wanted to persuade Lei Dianshi, but was stopped by Ying with a gesture.

"I believe you."

Ying nodded to Lei Dianshi.

After saying that, Ying turned and left, and began to discuss with others how to deal with Osel.

Ningguang quietly came to Lei Dianshi, with a shrewd light in her eyes.

"One Billion Mora, help me."

Ningguang looked directly into Lei Dianshi's eyes, her tone pleading.

In her opinion, one billion Mora is already a considerable amount, enough to impress many people.

"No."

Lei Dianshi refused without hesitation, as he already had hundreds of millions of Mora on him.

The richest man in Teyvat only spent this little money to get rid of a beggar.

"Two billion Mora."

Ningguang frowned slightly and raised the price. She believed that there was no one in the world who was not interested in Mora. If there was, it was because Mora didn't offer enough. If there was, it was definitely not the man in front of her.

"No."

Lei Dianshi remained unmoved. He even yawned, seemingly bored by Ningguang's price increase.

"Three billion Mora."

Ningguang gritted her teeth and continued to raise the price.

"...Qun Yu Pavilion."

Lei Dianshi just looked at Ningguang quietly without saying a word, and there was no wavering in his eyes.

Even after raising the price to 10 billion Mora, Lei Dianshi still did not agree to Ningguang's request.

Ningguang's expression became increasingly ugly, and her originally fair face became visibly darker as she stared at her Qun Yu Pavilion.

"Please think about it again, Mr. Kanpaku."

Ningguang sighed softly. Every increase in the price was a sting to her. Perhaps they also had a way to deal with Osel without the need for Lei Dian to release his weapons.