"Eh? Why do you think it's the responsibility of the knights to cook?"

Paimeng couldn't understand Bai Qiyun's somewhat profound words.

She felt that the Dragon Disaster was caused by the conflict between the Wind Demon Dragon and the Mondlanders, and this explanation was logically sound.

Hearing this, the young man lowered his brows.

"The simplest question. If I have the chance, I would like to ask the Knights how they promote their Guardian of the Four Winds."

Yes, in the whole incident, this was the most incredible thing for Bai Qiyun.

He tilted his head and looked at the honorary knight behind him.

"We Liyue people really can't remember our own immortals one by one, but that's also because there are so many immortals, but why not many people remember Mondstadt's Guardians of the Four Winds? There are only four of them."

There was no need for Bai Qiyun to continue talking. Wendy understood the reason after just a moment's thought. I'm afraid it was...

"Yes, there is only one answer, and that is that the Knights of the West Wind, who have ruled Mondstadt for thousands of years, are deliberately hiding this. Some of them deliberately downplayed the concept of the four winds after the wind dragon fell into sleep."

Even he, a native of Liyue, understands this, and I believe the acting captain also understands it.

Bai Qiyun walked around the crowd several times, connected the clues in his mind, and formed a rough guess.

"But why would they do this? Obviously the Guardian of the Four Winds is the patron saint of Mondstadt. By doing this, aren't they pushing their own people away?"

The little-brained Paimon is getting more and more confused. For her, her own people are her own people, and behavior like this is betrayal.

Looking at the bard's face full of self-blame, Bai Qiyun felt surprised, but he didn't think much about it. Perhaps being a member of Mondstadt made him feel guilty.

He cleared his throat and continued to answer Paimon's questions.

"I'm afraid I'm afraid."

"Afraid? What are you afraid of?"

The boy's words became more and more general and vague, and now even Ying began to have trouble understanding what Bai Qiyun was talking about.

Raising his head, Bai Qiyun looked over the treetops high into the sky. His eyes passed through the green tree crowns and landed on the weather-beaten wind god statue not far away.

"They are afraid of the symbols of that era. They are afraid that one day, that era will come back. Justice, freedom, ideals, those things that were once sung by the people of Mondstadt are their enemies. What they fear is their ancestors.

Things to sing with life.”

"So when the opportunity came, they spared no effort to cover up everything that had happened on this land. The wind dragon no longer sang, the north wind no longer howled, and the eagles and lions gradually entered the darkness."

"It was an unknown dark age. On the surface, the people were still prosperous, but they didn't know that the faith they pursued had been completely abandoned. Now that the storm is coming back, those who can't see the light are trembling, but the hidden dangers they left behind are

It has to be borne by the people of Mondstadt now."

The young man's tone became heavier and heavier as the story progressed, but what was more gloomy than his voice was the bard's face hidden in the shade of the trees.

In fact, he had foreseen all of this.

It has been thousands of years since the founding of New Mondstadt 2600 years ago, and even since the Knights of the West Wind overthrew the old nobles. If there was nothing dirty about it, even he would not believe it if he told it.

It can be said that the root cause of the current dragon disaster is the people who once ruled the city of Mondstadt. However, handing over the country to the people for governance is exactly the wish of the Wind God. Is it possible that it really...

"So if we explain the pros and cons to the acting leader, she will definitely understand and help us."

But in contrast, most of the people living on this land are of pure nature. After countless generations of hard work, a group of outstanding talents like Jean Gunnhild finally emerged.

For some reason, Bai Qiyun felt at ease when he thought of the conscientious acting team leader.

"Yes, yes, Captain Qin will not refuse our request. We are also doing our best for Mondstadt."

Bai Qiyun didn't understand a lot of what Paimon said before, but she understood the last sentence.

"Well, that makes sense. In that case, Wendy, could you please let me explain it to Captain Qin first?"

If it wasn't necessary, I wouldn't want to take the risk of breaking the law and committing a crime to steal the so-called Sky Piano.

The short golden hair floated on both sides of the girl's cheeks, and her sincere eyes really made Wendy unable to refuse.

Although the procedure was complicated, in order to get help from the traveler, he could only wait for the other party to complete the procedure.

"Okay then, let me know after you make a decision. If you need me to come forward, you can find me in the square in front of the West Wind Church during the day on weekdays."

After sighing helplessly in her heart, Wendy agreed to Ying's proposal.

"Working days? Do you still have a job as a singer?"

From Paimon's point of view, this somewhat unreliable guy in front of him was really idle, and he always felt like he could be seen anywhere.

Even Wendy felt a little embarrassed when Paimon looked at her like that.

He opened his eyes wide, as if he had seen the most impossible thing in the world.

"Hey, I'm a bard after all. It's normal for me to sell and sing in the square!"

When Paimon was still about to say something, suddenly, her neck was pinched by a pair of big hands. Ying shook her head and pulled the little guy aside.

Not far from the crowd, a carriage drove by slowly. The horses were sweating under the scorching sun, and the coachman waved the whip in his hand, trying to make it go faster.

"Eh? That's..."

Bai Qiyun was distracted by the sudden arrival of the carriage, and looked at the people in the carriage in trance.

"What happened to the cook?"

After Paimeng escaped from Ying's clutches, he quickly slipped to Bai Qiyun's side and followed the young man's line of sight to look forward. He saw a carriage driving into the distance.

"No, it's nothing. Have your affairs been settled?"

When he came back to his senses, Bai Qiyun was no longer obsessed with the topic just now.

If he saw it correctly, the man in the car seemed to be the businessman he and Bennett had rescued before... his name seemed to be Granny or something.

"It seems almost done."

Looking at the other side, Ying and Wendy's conversation had almost come to an end. Paimon was floating behind the boy, waiting quietly.

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Chapter completed!