[Genshin Impact] A world where only travelers are alone

Leggenfand said angrily, "How on earth did you try to please him? Or do you also understand the wind elves' language like this guy?"

The boy who was suddenly called spread his hands innocently.

Cecilia also wanted to know what had won the favor of the wind elf. After all, as Leggenfind complained, she didn't understand what the wind elf meant at all.

But if I like someone, I just like him. Why would I need so many reasons?
Although he was curious and wanted to get close to her at first because he felt the familiar power fluctuations from her, after actually getting in touch with her, the wind elf really fell in love with Cecilia.

Although she couldn't understand what she was saying, she was smoothing up her own quilt!
The little guy had never been treated like this before. After all, no matter how cute he looked, he was still a non-human creature, and no one thought that he would get sick from catching a cold.

Thinking of this, the wind elf narrowed his eyes with joy and grabbed Cecilia's hair and laughed.

It was the first time that the boy saw him so silly, and he laughed and said, "Oh my, Leggenfind, why don't you stop competing? Looking at this situation, no matter what you do, you can't compare to Cecilia's status in the eyes of the little guy, right?"

Leggenfind couldn't convince him and he refused to admit it. He looked left and right as if he was looking for help.

Gunhild was unfortunately targeted by him.

"Hey, why don't you say something? Don't forget that it was you who suggested to me yesterday that I sneak over to touch the wind elf this morning!"

Gunhild was helpless: "What else can I say? The facts are obvious, and you are the only one who is unwilling to accept the reality. And don't forget that we are here to discuss business today, not to be jealous."

Leggenfind was not a blind man, so he just held his anger and said, "Okay, okay."

But then again, since we are discussing serious matters, we cannot allow irrelevant people to be present.

Gunhild and Leggenfind both looked at the young man. After all, when they were trying to stop the fight just now, this guy kept talking about being one of their own.

"This is Cecilia." The young man introduced her to them, and after asking for Cecilia's opinion, he told them the inside story of the family trial.

"Family Trial?" Leggenfend thought thoughtfully, "It's incredible. How powerful must your elders be to choose this place for the trial..."

Cecilia had difficulty answering this question.

The young man smiled and came out to smooth things over: "Okay, okay, let's not talk about this for now. Cecilia, you haven't answered my question about whether you want to join us."

The wind elf flapped its wings and flew down from her head, and together with the boy, looked at her with expectant eyes.

Cecilia was under a lot of pressure, but fortunately she had made the decision early on and now gave them an answer that was enough to satisfy them.

"That's great, our team has grown stronger!" the boy cheered.

Gunhild also smiled. "That's right, and Amos has agreed to our request. I heard that she tried to communicate with Lord Decarapian after she went back last time, but the answer she got was not satisfactory."

Speaking of this, she felt a little regretful.

Everyone knows that Diocletian's original intention of building the wind wall was to protect against the wind and snow from the outside world. Ultimately, it was for the sake of his people.

It was because of his kindness that the Gunhild family and the Leggenfind family were willing to follow him and help him manage the people in his territory.

But later on, for some unknown reason, the situation gradually got out of control, and the instructions that Lord Diekarapian conveyed to the several families became increasingly difficult to understand.

The situation in the territory was getting worse and worse, but Lord Diocletian ordered his subjects not to discuss such matters, and those who disobeyed would be expelled directly.

At first everyone was still afraid, but soon some people couldn't stand this situation anymore and asked to leave, but -

Gunhild still remembered the scene when the wind blade fell from the sky and split the man who longed for freedom into two.

So did Leggenfend.

That man was a member of the Leggenfend family.

He had only been ordered by the patriarch to see him off, but when the luggage was handed over to him, he witnessed the tragedy with his own eyes. As the person closest to the deceased at that time, he was the one who saw it most clearly. Therefore, Legenfind was the one who had the most objection to Diecarpian among those present.

After hearing Gunhild's words, he smiled coldly: "Amos is stupid. She still has expectations of the tyrant. I think we should not cooperate with her."

"Don't think so, Leggenfind." The young man hooked his shoulder. "After all, Lord Decarabian has helped us. It would be great if Amos could persuade him. Even if he can't, it would strengthen Amos's belief in joining our team. You know, her archery skills are superb."

Although the boy's weapon was also a bow and arrow, it was still not as good as the hunter who was taught by Diocletian himself and even forged a bow and arrow for her.

It's just a pity that she obviously still has some attachment to Him.

There are also many people here who, like Amos, have expectations for Diekarapian, so they need to arouse everyone's awareness of resistance.

The boy's knowledge of the outside world comes from the wind elves, but the wind elves cannot speak, so he cannot provide strong evidence to tell everyone what the outside world is like.

The wind elf said that there was not only wind and snow outside, but also flying birds and waves.

And Cecilia was the one who had seen it all, and they needed her as evidence to prove it all.

The wind elves and Gunhild applauded his proposal, and even Leggenfind, who was prejudiced against Cecilia, could not find a reason to refuse.

"Then I'll do as you say." Legenfind said with his hair messed up from his previous thinking. "But how exactly can I achieve the effect you said? You know much better than me how stubborn the people here are."

Gunhild pondered, "Making a picture album is easy, but now Lord Decarabian is doing a very strict job of controlling the thoughts of his people. It is indeed difficult to pass on this kind of thing without making a fuss. After all, the Lawrence family is still watching us."

The young man sighed and slumped in his seat. "It's really strange. The mistress of the Lawrence family looks like a very wise person. Why is she so stubborn about this matter?"

The Lawrence family? Madam?
Cecilia's eyes flashed. Apart from the wind elves who couldn't get involved due to their identities and had nothing to do but watch her, almost no one noticed this abnormality.

The little guy tilted his head.

Cecilia smiled at him reassuringly.

During this short moment of distraction, the conversation over there seemed to have gone very deep, and all three of them had serious expressions.

The young man pondered for a moment and suggested, "How about letting Cecilia go?"

Cecilia: Huh?

As if she had been suddenly assigned a very important task, Cecilia quickly stopped teasing the wind elf and pricked up her ears to listen carefully.

"She's new here. The mistress of the Lawrence family has never seen her before, so she probably won't pay attention to what she's doing," the boy explained.

However, Gunhild was still a little hesitant. "But new faces will also be questioned. Cecilia doesn't know the situation here. What if she is exposed when answering?"

"Isn't this easy? Don't we need a few more days to prepare the album? During this time, I will help her catch up on some of the knowledge here."

The young man smiled confidently, turned around and told Cecilia a string of place names: "These are the divisions of the territory here. If the Lawrence family asks you where you are from, just pick one you like. Their mistress is serious and old-fashioned. As long as you hold on to your words, they won't dare to do anything without evidence."

"She can't know everyone here. She can tell you're lying just by looking at you, right?"

Cecilia thought about it and agreed.

Judging from the current situation, the young man and his friends’ plan obviously goes beyond this. She can’t just enjoy the results without taking any risks.

What's more, what the boy said makes sense.

As long as you do your homework in advance, there shouldn't be any problem. After all, no one can really remember the faces of everyone in the territory, right?
(End of this chapter)