Sure enough, the woman was very beautiful, but Wendy remained unmoved, after all, the old man was definitely more pleasing to the eye than this woman.

"Hey, did you need something?" Wendy stood in front of the woman, casually grabbed a bottle of wine, opened it, and started chugging it down. The woman's lips twitched uncontrollably.

Is this a god? All her fantasies about gods were shattered.

Although I had only seen Wendy from afar and knew he was very approachable, I never expected him to be an alcoholic!

Look at the way he opens the bottle, look at the way he skillfully tilts his head back, look at him, she wouldn't believe he's not a complete drunkard!

“I once foresaw a great calamity in the Land of Psionic Energy, saying that a benefactor would come to our aid. The prophecy said: ‘A melody of rebellion will play, carrying the wind of change.’ After observing many contestants, I have found that you are the benefactor who can help us.”

"Hey, another one asking for my help." Wendy sighed, hands on her hips. "I'm so busy. I haven't even finished dealing with the Mayari Forest issue yet, and now another one comes along. Ugh, I just want to rest."

"Please, I beg you, we'll do anything you want. If the Land of Psionic Energy perishes in my hands, I will have no face to face my people, no face to face my father and mother." The woman actually knelt on the ground, which startled Wan Ye. However, after thinking about it, he felt it made perfect sense. If the Fengyuan family had been in that situation, they might have had hope...

"Forget it, it's not good to think too much about things that are far away," Wan Ye shook his head, forcing himself to calm down.

The old woman standing nearby was also quite frightened. She quickly stepped forward to help the woman up, saying, "Princess, you can't do this."

"Sigh, I'm not omnipotent either. Why does everyone think I'm an all-powerful bard?" Wendy scratched his head. He was afraid that this princess from the Psionic Lands would stay here and not leave. Not only would it have a bad influence on the old perverts in the Dragon Kingdom audience, but they would also only watch the princess and not him.

It's not good for the Xiao either; what if the Xiao's karmic retribution flares up and it kills someone?

While exploring the Dragon Kingdom, Venti sensed that it was a peace-loving nation with hardworking and self-reliant people. As an alien deity, Venti suddenly felt that the Dragon Kingdom was just like Liyue, except that Liyue used to be a country ruled by gods, but now it is said to have become a country ruled by men.

The Dragon Kingdom has always been a country ruled by men. Wendy felt that it was truly rare and precious that a country ruled by men could become like this, with its culture continuously passed down, its strength without arrogance, and its equal and friendly treatment of everyone.

"I can't make that decision. How about this: if the audience in China is willing to support you, I'll help you. If they're not willing to help you, then I won't." In the end, the choice was in the hands of the audience in China.

Wendy just wants to give up; she doesn't want to think too much.

"Help her! Help her! I can't bear to see my wife cry!"

"Calm down, upstairs! This is a negotiation between nations; we can't interfere!"

"Yes, yes, yes! We can't interfere! We'll just watch!"

"You've got something special." Wendy's eyes flashed, and she smiled.

As expected of a country ruled by men, if he weren't the Anemo Archon of Mondstadt, he would want to become a mortal to experience this kind of life—a peaceful yet fulfilling one.

The final negotiation resulted in Wendy being able to help the people of the Psionic Lands, but the Psionic Lands would have to provide Psionic energy to the Dragon Kingdom.

After all, according to the princess, psionic energy can generate electricity and provide kinetic energy like fuel in their land, and it can also be used for scientific research.

The negotiations went smoothly, but Wendy was unhappy.

He has to work overtime and can't slack off anymore.

"Tell me, what kind of disaster is this?" Wendy slumped on the sofa, looking like she was about to die and all she wanted to do was slack off; only slacking off could make her feel better. "The Godhood Project, have you heard of it?"

"The God Conferring Plan?" Wendy immediately sat up, but then heard the sound of wind whistling past, and Xiao's figure appeared beside her.

"Speak." Xiao looked coldly at the woman. The woman felt that this one word had endless penetrating power. Cold sweat broke out on her back. Without daring to delay, the woman told him what she had seen in the prophecy.

"The prophecy only told me that the one sealed away seemed to be you, but I don't know what happened in between. When the scene reappeared, your expression was very distraught, as if your soul had been drained. Then, divine armor appeared, and you slaughtered everyone present..."

We were exploring a forbidden area when our base was raided by the enemy. After we escaped in disarray, we were surrounded. Just when we thought we were doomed, you waved your hand and wiped out the enemy, allowing us to catch our breath.

Therefore, we have come to you not only to ask for your help in eliminating the enemy first, but also because the loss of the prophetic imagery seems to be due to external interference. We have come to discuss with you whether, in your opinion, this external interference is due to the fate of the nation, or other factors.

Wendy's attention wasn't on that; he was just thinking about what could have happened to make him so distraught. What exactly happened during the War of the Gods?

"I don't know, but if the goal is to eliminate the enemy, then there's no need to consider the force used." The wind elemental power around Wendy slowly gathered, and the oppressive feeling that came towards her made the woman kneel on the ground. The old man behind her was not much better off and lay directly on the ground.

"Hehe." Wendy chuckled, and the wind elemental power dissipated instantly. Xiao and Wanye were used to it, but the woman and the old man were soaked to the bone. The woman's clothes clung to her body, and her graceful curves gave the old man a good treat.

"Yes, you just need to eliminate them, we'll take care of the rest." After saying this with all her might, the woman collapsed to the ground.

"Oops, I didn't control my strength properly." Wendy stuck out her tongue and asked Zhennan to move the woman and the old man to a dry place outside to rest. However, the woman's words were still on her mind.

The conduit, the human figure, the fate of the nation—everything seemed like a vast, enigmatic net, unfolding before everyone, waiting for the moment when all the prey would fall into it, then closing in to catch them all.

What conspiracy is behind the fate of the nation? This question has crossed Wendy's mind at least three times!

Furthermore, what exactly happened during the Investiture of the Gods that could have caused him to lose his composure? And what external factors interfered? Was it the intervention of the national destiny?

Then, it makes sense to target the Dragon Kingdom. If something really happened that made him lose his composure, then he would be an uncontrollable factor, and being uncontrollable means he is out of control of the nation's destiny.

"Don't frown." Xiao's words interrupted Wendy's thoughts. When she came to her senses, Wendy realized that Xiao's forehead was pressed against hers at some point.

"You little demon, you little demon, you little demon!" Wendy stammered, her cheeks flushed red, looking like a frightened deer. (Shinoin Heizo: Who's talking about me?)

"Don't frown. His Majesty the Emperor entrusted me to take good care of you." Xiao crossed his arms, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

However, Immortal Xiao, your ears have already betrayed you!