Chapter 1140: The Anemo Dragon Dvalin moves house, the funeral of the Fatui Harbinger (Must read)

The two snuggled together.

While the little lolis in the distance played happily.

Originally, Klee had hated Ruo-ruo very much.

However, because Su Han was coaxing them, she slowly approached.

And Qiqi, along with the borrowed Sayu.

And Diona, who had asked for leave to come over.

Several little lolis gathered together.

And played while chattering away.

At first, everyone was reserved, after all, Ruo-ruo was still a bit fierce.

But... looking at Su Han's encouraging gaze.

In the end, this big boss suppressed her inner ferocity and slowly played with the other little lolis.

The atmosphere also became lively.

Su Han informed Xiangling in the group.

Asking her to hold a grand bonfire party in the evening.

To celebrate the joining of the Dragon King Azhdaha.

As for Xiao and Bosacius.

Su Han did not invite them for the time being, and as for Venti... this guy was already staying on the World Tree and refused to come down.

Every day, hugging his lyre.

Incredibly leisurely.

According to him, if there had been such a World Tree back then.

He wouldn't have gone to be some Anemo Archon.

Staying on this tree every day.

Leisurely playing the lyre and drinking wine.

That would be a comfortable life.

And in reality, the Anemo Archon Barbatos was not staying on the World Tree, but had gone out with things.

Inside the World Tree at this time.

There were only some people cultivating.

And some spirits patrolling.

Some amber inside.

Constantly pulsing.

The living beings inside would soon hatch.

And in distant Mondstadt.

Venti was riding the wind, rushing toward the ruins far away.

In his hand, he carried many products from the World Tree.

Which had very powerful healing properties for the body.

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So, Venti thought of the injured Anemo Dragon Dvalin.

"It's been a while since I visited it... I hope it's not sleeping, hehe..."

Thinking of his partner.

A trace of happiness flashed in Venti's eyes.

About ten minutes later.

The verdant wind landed in the Stormterror's Lair.

The creatures inside felt the change in airflow.

A blast of Anemo energy.

Was sprayed out directly.

Fortunately, Venti dodged quickly, otherwise... he would have really been hurt.

"Hey... Dvalin, you haven't been controlled by someone again, have you?"

Because of fear.

His voice was out of tune.

Because of his own negligence before.

Dvalin had been tormented many times, and he had only been out for a few days.

If it were controlled again.

That would be truly desperate.

Hearing his voice, the ruins shook, and Dvalin's head stretched out from inside, and upon seeing that the visitor was truly the Anemo Archon.

It immediately looked apologetic and said: "I am very sorry, Lord Barbatos, I thought it was an enemy... so I..."

This could not be blamed on Dvalin.

Once bitten, twice shy.

How many times had it been controlled?

So, even when sleeping, there would be storms outside to scout.

Once there was any movement.

It would just ignore everything else. ===== CHAPTER 1142 =====