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Chapter 127 Regrouping

Having lost the trust of her former companions, Wendy could only stand there and watch her former friends fly away.

"Barbatos..."

But compared to the escaping Wind Demon Dragon, it was obviously the name that the other party shouted just now that surprised everyone present.

Especially Qin, who is the acting leader of the Knights of the West Wind, when she heard this name, her head immediately started buzzing.

Barbatos, that is the name of the wind god who rules Mondstadt in this world.

When this name was spoken by the Wind Demon Dragon who once guarded the four winds, one can imagine its value.

That is to say, the bard in front of them who seems to be idle and not doing business all day long is actually the god of wind that they believe in?

When she thought of this, Qin's mouth felt a little dry and she didn't know what to say.

She stood silently behind the frustrated poet, waiting for the other party to answer all this to them personally.

But it was obvious that a certain native of Liyue didn't have much respect for the God of Wind.

Bai Qiyun slipped behind Wendy and swept the bard in front of him from beginning to end with suspicious eyes.

But I didn't find that this guy had even a little bit of the qualities of a god.

Could it be a lie?

"Hey, the dragons have flown away and your plan has failed."

At this time, he was the only one who dared to go up and pat Wendy.

The bard with lowered eyebrows looked up at the starry night sky and let out a sigh of relief.

That's right, for him, this was just the beginning. Tevalin was bewitched by those guys from the Abyss Cult, and he still had to rely on him to save him. At this juncture, he couldn't let down his head.

After adjusting her mood slightly, Wendy pulled aside Bai Qiyun's hand on her shoulder and looked at Qin and Diluc who were staring at her.

Really, that stinking dragon ran away, and before leaving, his identity was exposed, which would cause trouble now.

He closed his eyes and thought about how to explain to everyone.

After all, I will need help from several of them later.

Fortunately for Bai Qiyun and Ying, they were not from Mondstadt, so they could get away with it after a little fooling around. However, the two nobles who were born and raised in Mondstadt were a bit difficult to deal with.

"Actually, you have already noticed it."

In the end, he chose to be honest and be more sincere towards the companions he would travel with in the future.

Moreover, he also felt that these people were not easy to gossip, and he did not have to worry about being looked at strangely in Mondstadt.

"Um..."

Wendy's confession made Diluc close his eyes unconsciously.

In fact, he did have a guess, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him would be the God of Wind.

However, after experiencing many things, he no longer respected the existence of the God of Wind as he did when he was a boy. At this time, when he saw the God's face, his heart did not waver.

"Baba...Mr. Wendy, what should we do next?"

But it was obvious that Qin, who was most touched, did not want to continue discussing this matter. What stood in front of everyone was still the top priority of Dongfeng Dragon's rebellion.

Now with the blessing of the God of Wind, she is more sure of solving this matter.

Her hand holding the West Wind sword was shaking a little, and it was obvious that her heart was not as calm as she wanted to show.

Qin suppressed her inner restlessness and asked the bard in front of her about the next move.

"Yes, but singing, since you are a god, why do you come to us for help? Why don't you just do it yourself?"

As a traveler's guide, Paimon naturally had no reason to be afraid. She moved close to Wendy and wandered back and forth, as if to find out what was the difference between gods and humans.

But she was disappointed. As the god of wind, Wendy's body and appearance were the same as those of humans.

Wendy sighed helplessly, "I didn't want to either. The strength of the world's rulers is closely related to the country they manage. But I have been sleeping for a long time. There is no doubt that I am

The weakest of the seven gods."

His fair face was covered with a wry smile.

Of course, in addition to this, there is also the reason for being polluted by the abyss. If he takes action with all his strength, the pollution of the abyss will be aggravated, so he needs to find a few reliable helpers.

With his eyes moving, he scanned the people in front of him one by one.

It's just... there was a more important reason that he couldn't say.

"There's nothing we can do about it. Things have become like this. The top priority is to find the location of the Wind Demon Dragon before we can proceed with the next plan."

In order to dilute the current awkward atmosphere, Bai Qiyun stood up again to remind everyone of the next move.

"And the Abyss Mage just met me before, so they must have prepared this a long time ago."

That cold guy was the Ice Abyss mage who participated in the siege of Leize before.

So, what role did the Abyss Religion play in this incident?

"Leave the investigation of the Abyss Cult to me. I have my own intelligence channels."

Diluc took over the next investigation task. Admittedly, he was the only one who could do this.

Even Qin, as the acting leader, could not quickly find out the whereabouts of the Abyss Order without the help of the Knights.

"That's the only way it can be."

It's great for Bai Qiyun that a wealthy businessman is willing to lend a helping hand. He doesn't want to continue flying back and forth like a headless fly.

After heaving a sigh of relief, his eyes passed over the guqin in the bard's hand.

The guqin, which was originally glowing with emerald green, had already become dilapidated after being oppressed by the wind demon dragon, and no longer looked as gorgeous as before.

Sensing the young man's probing gaze, Wendy raised the piano in her hand without any care.

"The Sky Piano should be no longer usable, but that's what it should be. As one of the Four Winds' most precious treasures, the East Wind Piano will naturally lose part of its power after the East Wind Dragon deviates from it."

He pinned the broken guqin to his side and no longer cared about its condition.

"And even if the Sky Piano is still well preserved, you have seen Tevalin's condition. It would be impossible to call him back with the sound of the piano."

However, after Wendy explained in such detail, Bai Qiyun still glanced at the side of the bard with inexplicable eyes, which made him a little confused.

In the end, Bai Qiyun took the initiative to express his concerns.

"Well, if the Sky Piano is broken, how should we explain it to the West Wind Church?"

You must know that this piano was stolen, not even borrowed. If it breaks, no one will be responsible.

Thinking of this, a trace of embarrassment appeared on Wendy's face.

He swallowed with some difficulty.

He couldn't afford to pay for the guqin. How many bottles of cider would it cost? Even if he had to sing hymns under the statue for a hundred years, it wouldn't be enough.

Then I simply didn't want to do it, since it wasn't him who broke it anyway.
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