Xingtie, started with a guitar, and made a living by singing

"Ah...yes! Is there anything you need?"

"I'm here looking for someone, his name seems to be Bartobas!"

She spoke with a very elegant emphasis, longer than the common language, but with a very pleasant tone.

"Bartobas?"

The receptionist quickly ran through the local adventurers' records in her mind, but she didn't remember anyone with that name.

Her bewildered expression brought laughter from her fellow goblin archer, a dwarf warlock dressed in white and red garb with a large red wine gourd hanging from his waist.

"I've already told you, you long-eared fellow with a head and chest as barren as yours, stop calling people names in your native tongue!"

His teasing words immediately drew enthusiastic admiration from the other dwarfs present.

However, the goblin archer immediately shot back, "That's better than you short, fat guys facing buckets!"

This again caused some of the forest people to nod gracefully and applaud in agreement.

"What!? You call this short and fat, a bucket?! This is called plump, you little tomato that will never grow up!"

"What did you say--!?"

As the two people started arguing with each other, a deep voice came from behind them.

"If you two want to argue, please go where I can't see you."

He was a lizardman monk in his prime, dressed like a shaman from some primitive tribes, but spoke in a very literary way.

"Humph, this guy was the first to look down on me. So, why don't you tell me what you call him over there—!"

"Hmm... In our hometown, it should be Shuten-doji!"

After hearing this rather confusing name, Walter almost lost his grip on his glasses and subconsciously looked over there.

But they didn't pay attention to it. After all, there were many people paying attention to the situation at the scene, and it was no big deal to have one more person paying attention.

More importantly, the receptionist replied helplessly: "Sorry, we don't have anyone with that name here."

The goblin archer scoffed, "It seems your names aren't that great either!"

"Gu... Damn it, this vindictive long-eared little girl!"

The dwarf warlock looked indignant.

"Alright. Both of you, please be quiet. Although I'm not very familiar with human language, if I had to translate it, in our language it would be—the bard Wendy."

Before he finished speaking, an exceptionally young voice came from behind him.

"Who is looking for me?"

The three of them subconsciously turned around and saw a fairy loli the size of a toddler standing there.

She has a white side ponytail, emerald green eyes, a little baby fat on her cheeks, and ears as pointed as a fairy. She is wearing a white and green badminton skirt, with her white calves exposed, and then finished with step-on socks.

At this moment, she was tilting her head, looking at the people in front of her with some curiosity. She was so cute that she looked like a fairy in a dream who had transformed into her real body.

"May I ask what you want with me, the best bard?"

"Wow! So cute! Come on, give me a hug!"

As the last descendant of the fairy clan, the fairy archer suddenly pounced forward like a wolf, and even many forest people who were originally sitting and watching the show stood up subconsciously.

The affinity stemming from bloodline was definitely not fake. This was definitely a fairy cub with a very high degree of ancestral bloodline. Once born, it would be enough to be designated as the next forest queen. It was too terrifying that such a young princess appeared on the human border!

When they subconsciously wanted to protect the young princess, the other party's companions also appeared.

That was Mimiya, one of the members of Team Silver who had been gaining popularity recently.

She was blocking the face of her fellow tribesman at the moment, and said with a look of disgust: "Hey, who are you? Don't come so close to me as if I were your relative!"

"Uh—who are you?"

The blocked goblin archer looked puzzled and had no choice but to ask.

"I am the attendant of this... lord. As for her name, you are not yet qualified to know it. Please withdraw immediately!"

Mimiya pushed her away, and then like the most devout guard, she blocked all those piercing gazes in front of her, with a serious and earnest expression.

Following behind her, the Starry Sky Team seemed to have recovered and was coming over here chatting and laughing.

Everyone's attention fell on the little girl who had previously called herself Wendy.

Even Walter had a subway-old man-cell phone expression.

what on earth is it?

Chapter 134: Good development, keep it up

First of all, the fairy girl who appears in front of everyone now is indeed Wendy, but not entirely Wendy.

As mentioned before, unlike Barbatos, Wendy's gender is flexible and can change based on the perception of his friends. Although Wendy's appearance is more of a boy, for someone who can create a Tevarin with his bare hands, changing his gender and even "modeling" is not difficult.

Ultimately, the wind elves that roam the world have no concept of gender; at most, they only show differences in their consciousness tendencies.

And after burning the goblin's nest last night, he became one of the most reliable members of the team.

Wendy believed that she had to take on the responsibility of taking care of the team members. After all, she had promised Uncle Yang and Ji Zi to look after March 7 and Xing, but now the former had a small mental problem.

Although he advocated believing that March Seven could make the right choice, completely leaving her alone was not in line with the core values ​​of the pioneering team.

But on the other hand, he had already made a big promise in front of Xing, and it would be very strange to just go up to San Yue Qi and show concern for her, and it would also be easy for her to resist.

Especially judging from what she experienced this time, getting along with March 7 as a man in the short term may cause unnecessary resistance.

Although San Yueqi is certainly aware that his companions are different from goblins or other males, from a practical point of view, approaching her as a woman is definitely easier than approaching her as a teenager and will not cause rebellious psychology.

Not to mention, she was probably in a state of confusion right now, so it didn't seem like a good idea to just run up to her and instill a bunch of moral principles in her.

So, what identity can allow her to lower her guard infinitely, put aside her worries, and communicate properly?

This brings us to the youngest of the seven gods in the continent of Teyvat - the little auspicious grass king Buyer.

In addition to the powers of the Grass God known to the world, we have to mention the authority over "dreams".

It is like the poems written by Wendy, full of romance and imagination. In terms of compatibility, the two of them get along quite well.

Moreover, Bujer's appearance is very deceptive and can greatly lower other people's defenses.

As long as we make full use of these and then "disguise" them well, even if we don't learn them perfectly, it should be more than enough to at least cheer us up on March 7th.

So, after returning to the hotel, Wen played a piano piece to help people fall asleep, and by imitating his power, he also slipped into March 7's dream.

The girl's dream was exactly the same as its appearance, full of wonderful fantasies like sugar, a big candy house, chocolate statues of Pam everywhere, and cute dolls of the train crew members. Everyone sat together around March 7th, as if they were having a tea party that only happened in fairy tales.

As the host of the tea party and the dream, March Seven naturally sat in the first seat, but his expression looked a little unhappy.

The baked cakes that looked as soft and delicious as clouds at first glance were also poked at casually, and it seemed that there was no appetite at all.

After being annoyed for a while, she looked at the ice wall in the distance.

That was the only thing that was out of tune with this dreamland, almost wrapping up the candy house, while what was outside was completely unknown.

It can be seen that San Yue Qi also has a deep secret hidden in his heart.

However, Wendy is not the real Buehl after all. No matter how much she imitates him, she does not have the authority to analyze and reconstruct dreams. Entering her dreams to chat with her about her worries is already the limit.

So, in this small tea party, there was another uninvited little guest.

When San Yueqi was frowning and felt that the shape of a piece of ice was very similar to a goblin, a light and tender voice sounded from behind him.

"Nice to meet you. I've been following you for a long time. Traveler from outer space—"

"Wow!? You scared me!"

March 7th was so frightened that he stood up suddenly, and even his dream seemed to be falling apart. His outward expression was probably like the fear of stepping on empty air, right?

However, when she saw that the person coming was a fairy girl whose height was not even as high as her waist, the dream suddenly calmed down.

Cuteness always enjoys privilege, no matter where you are.

Especially for a lively and beautiful girl like March 7, it is a definite plus!

Of course, it was true that I was scared before.

She patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Phew—luckily, it's not a goblin. I don't want to dream about them all the time..."

The fairy girl who was almost mistaken for a goblin did not feel offended, but only showed a slightly apologetic expression.

"I'm sorry. Did I seem to scare you?"

"fine!"

March Seven shook her head, but quickly came to her senses. She looked at the fairy girl with a look of surprise and doubt and asked.

"By the way, who are you? Did you just say something outrageous?"

"You can call me Narcida. I did say before—nice to meet you, traveler from outer space. I have been following you for a long time."

The girl who called herself Nashida was very polite, which greatly improved Sanyueqi's favor for her after she had seen too many "uncivilized" behaviors since coming here.

Or perhaps, after encountering so many bad things, it is rare to meet a little girl who looks so healing, and I always feel that the pressure in my heart has eased a little.

"Why are you paying attention to me? And how do you know we're from outer space? We've obviously never met before."

March Seven showed an unexpectedly sharp side. If she had not come to this planet, perhaps she would have behaved differently.

However, in order to avoid being exposed, Wendy still needs to maintain the superficial identity of "Nashida".

Hence, the petite fairy girl also answered very seriously.

"Because your dreams are different from everyone else's."

"My dream?"

March 7 was a little dazed at first, but then he looked around and suddenly understood.

"Oh! This is my dream—Oh, that's not right. The crux of the matter has already emerged. Why did you appear in my dream?"

"Because I am a fairy. A creature born from dreams. The beautiful dreamland formed by the intersection of various races is where we were born."

The girl calmly recounted her origins while explaining the motives behind her actions. With this series of stories, she easily fooled San Yue Qi.

"In other words, you fairies need to draw nourishment from dreams, and the sweet dreams of mortals are the best delicacy for you. Since I come from outer space, my dreams are completely different from those of local creatures, so I attract your attention—"

March 7 simply repeated it.

"So, today I had a nightmare, and the dream itself was indescribable. So you came out to ask me what was bothering me, right?"

"You can say that."

Nashida nodded obediently.

Now she seems to have found some acting skills, and her acting skills are becoming more and more perfect.

"Is that really the case? The limits of this world are truly vast..."

San Yue Qi, who didn't realize that the girl in front of him was a familiar companion, also frowned and said with a look of regret.

However, in order to avoid causing a fool's intuitive judgment in a strange place, Nashida changed the subject in time.

"You seemed to have mentioned goblins just now. Is it because they brought bad things to you?"

"Yes, there was an adventurer girl who was captured by them and brought back to their lair. Then... something terrible happened."

March 7 hesitated for a moment and did not speak too explicitly, but only described it vaguely.

"And I wanted to save her, but I found that I was too late..."

When she mentioned this matter, she lowered her head in frustration, her hair hanging down listlessly.

"Tell me, am I being too sentimental? Saving her is clearly a great outcome, yet I'm still unsatisfied. I'm like a fool, overthinking it endlessly. I'm even making my companions worry because of someone I don't even know."

This depressed mood even cast a shadow over his dreams, and the giant wall formed by solid ice grew taller and more...blocked out the sky.

Looking down from there, everything seemed small and insignificant.

However, even though it is faint, there is still a small ray of light left.

Beneath the massive wall, the even more petite fairy girl simply whispered, "I understand your perspective... I've entered the dreams of those hurt girls before." Without exception, they all looked up, but couldn't see the sun; they looked down, but couldn't find any flowers.

No matter how much they called for help, no one came to help them. Everything seemed to have lost its color, and from then on, only pain was their companion..."