The Three-Time Champion, Wendy the Bard!
West Wind Cathedral, the Wind God Statue in front.
Chen Fan and the other two walked to the place slowly.
They noticed that Babatos was singing his poem in front of the Wind God Statue.
He played the elegant zither slowly, and a slightly relaxed and pleasant melody drifted into everyone's minds like the wind.
Babatos followed the relaxed melody, his eyes filled with nostalgia. He said calmly,""The story I want to tell begins in the primordial era.”
"At that time, the gods were still walking the earth.”
" The Dragon of the Sky descends from the sky."
"It is curious about everything in the world.”
" The dragon began to seek its own answer, but it could not understand the chaos of the world.”
" The Songster of the Winds played the strings and answered it with the Zither of the Sky.”
"The dragon is just a curious child, flying without worries until now.”
"It listens to poetry and wants to learn how to sing so that all things can understand its heart.”
" The Wind Songster and the dragon became legends together, but the Age of Darkness soon descended.”As Babatos said this, his eyes became serious, and the melody in his hands became hurried, making people nervous.
"At this moment, the lion's teeth are rotten, and the eagle flag is not raised.”
" Another dragon is approaching Mond. Suffering is the shadow that looms over the cathedral.”
" Sigh, sigh. The poet has re-formed his poems.”
"The dragon in the sky came to listen to the call and killed the evil dragon in the storm!”
"In the end, the Dragon of the Sky swallowed the poisonous blood of the evil dragon and fell into a deep sleep.”
" After many years, no one recognized it when it woke up."
"It is heartbroken. Why do people hate me now?”Babatos 'eyes were filled with endless sorrow, and the melody changed from rapid to melancholic and sad.
"The Dragon of the Sky began to seek the Zither of the Sky's response, but the Zither of the Sky did not speak."
" Anger and sorrow, life and poisonous blood, all turned into tears and fell from the dragon's eyes.”
"Poetry is silent, corruption is easily effective, but the Zither of the Sky can no longer speak."
After saying that, Babatos stopped playing.
But at this moment, the lingering melody of sadness, anger, and pain surrounded the hearts of the Mondes who were listening to the story.
After they heard the story, they were unable to calm down for a long time.
" Hey, Wendy," someone suggested," I've heard this story many times over the past few days. Can you tell it another way?"”
"That's right. I'm a little tired of hearing it.”
"Sigh, what a pity. If the Dragon of the East Wind was still in Mond, why would it be the Demon Wind Dragon's turn to cause trouble?”
"You're right. That damned Demonic Wind Dragon. If the Wind God was still here, Mond would definitely kill him and restore our peace.”
"What? Wind God? How long ago was it recorded in the ancient books?
Now that the Demonic Wind Dragon has been wreaking havoc in Mond for so long, he hasn't appeared yet. This means that he has already given up on Mond!”
"Wendy, I think you'd better tell me another story. I've heard too much of this story these days.”
"Yes, I want to hear the story you told me about the first generation of Lion-tooth Knights and the Guenhilda Family.”
"I want to hear the story of the beginnings of the Legenfond family and the decline of the Laurence nobles!”
Babatos smiled awkwardly and said after a moment of silence,""That will depend on your intentions.”
He smiled and pointed at the violin case on the ground, gesturing to the audience with his eyes.
Although the audience was a little tired of listening to this story, they had to admit that Babatos 'singing and melody were really good.
As expected of Mond, the best bard for three consecutive years.
They still tipped Babatos.
Although it wasn't much, Babatos looked at Moriah and thought that he had money for tonight's drinks.
Babatos saw the crowd disperse and noticed Chen Fan and the other two who were listening to the music. He waved his hand and said happily,""Ya, you guys are here."
" So, what are you going to do next?" Chen Fan asked.”
Babatos put Mola away and said to Chen Fan and the others,""Let's go this way. There are too many people here.”
Chen Fan, Ying Mei, and Paimeng looked at each other. They knew that Babatos didn't want to expose his identity as the Wind God in front of the Mond people.
She could only follow him to the side of the West Wind Cathedral, where there was no one.
Babatos smiled and pointed at the West Wind Cathedral,""Mond's treasure, the harp that I once played, Wind God Babatos.”
"He's in the West Wind Cathedral now.”
"As long as I have the Zither of the Sky, I will be able to awaken Tvalin's true nature from the nightmare. This way, I will be able to stop his destruction.”
"As long as the Mondes know that Tevalin is no longer attacking Mondes, they won't kill each other.”
Paimon looked at Babatos in disbelief and asked,""Can this really stop the Demonic Wind Dragon from destroying?”
Sister Ying and Chen Fan also felt that Babatos was a little unreliable. After all, he had been idling around for so many years, drinking and not doing anything serious.
Babatos waved his hand and smiled." Look into my eyes. Don't you think I'm trustworthy?"”
Chen Fan, Ying Mei and Paimeng said in unison,""I don't think so!"
"I don't think so!"
"I don't think so!"
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