Chapter 65: The Plan to Find the Wind God
On the second floor of the Knights' headquarters, this is a room that is not usually inhabited, but everything looks so new, obviously thanks to Noelle's hard work.
Qing Heying was sitting on the sofa in the room at this time, holding the dice he had asked for from Kaeya in his hand, and he was bored comparing the sizes.
Paimon pulls Klee to the side to paint, perhaps inspired by Albedo, so that Qing can hardly forget the impact of this work after a glance, a master of realism that can be as famous as the Snowman Walnut.
At this time, the door of the house was suddenly pushed open, and Noelle walked in with all kinds of snacks and drinks, gently placed them on the table beside him, and then reached out and touched his forehead, and said with a smile: "Time is a little tight, so I have to make some snacks at will, what do you want to eat, I can prepare it now." ”
"Didn't you just finish tidying up the library, sit down and rest."
Qing stood up, pressed Noelle, who was standing on the side, and sat on the sofa, then looked at Ying, who was sitting opposite, and continued to speak with a chuckle: "You have lost three hundred Mora, how about it?" Close the bill? ”
"Ah......h
Ying, who was leaning back against the sofa, suddenly raised her head and yawned, then her eyes widened, she looked at the people around her, blinked her eyes slightly, and asked, "I fell asleep just now, it seems that I was dreaming with someone's dice, I'm really sleepy, has something happened?" ”
Looking at Ying, who looked innocent and seemed to really know nothing, everyone couldn't help but smile and followed closely, followed by a laugh.
This made Ying pout softly, took out the purse in her pocket, and her eyes were full of reluctance to start counting Mora.
Qing Ze slowly walked behind Ying, raised his hand and patted Ying's shoulder, and said with a chuckle: "Even if it's thank you for the meal you invited yesterday, hahaha!" ”
"One Sword Alone"
Ying turned her head and glared at her, then stood up, crossed her hands on her waist and said, "Let's go outside for a walk, shall we?" Maybe you can get some more commissions. ”
Thinking about those commissions all the time, he is worthy of being the strongest worker in Teyvat, which makes Qing on the side feel a little helpless.
Raising his hand and stretching his waist, Ying looked at Paimon, who was having fun with Klee not far away, shook his head slightly, and continued to speak, "Just let Paimon play here, Noelle, let's go!" ”
"Ahh I...... Am I going too? ”
Noelle, who was sitting opposite, couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, then quickly shook his head, and said in a panic: "There may be something to do in the knights for a while, and I have to wait here." ”
"This is also a poor worker."
Ying looked at Noelle's somewhat dilemma, sighed softly, turned around and pushed Qing next to him, and walked outside.
At this time, the corridor was a little noisy, and when you walked down the stairs on the second floor, you could see Barbara, who was in her white uniform, coming out of the regimental commander's office.
Glancing at the surroundings casually, Barbara, who was about to turn around and leave, stopped, looked at Qing Heying who came out of the corridor, raised her hand and said with a smile: "Traveler, and Mr. Qing!" ”
Looking at Barbara who was walking quickly, Ying couldn't help but smile, and then said, "Why did you come to the headquarters of the Knights?" ”
"I'm worried about my sister...... Captain Qin was injured, so he came over to take a look. ”
Barbara touched her golden ponytail a little shyly, then looked at Qing who was standing next to her, and continued to speak: "Hello, Mr. Qing, if Amber hadn't told me that you were the benefactor who saved Noelle, I wouldn't have known it." ”
"Miss Barbara!"
As soon as the words fell, a knight suddenly ran in from outside the door, panted and gave a knightly salute to everyone, and then said, "Another group of wounded knights has been sent to the church, and the church is a little understaffed. ”
"I'll be back right away."
Barbara couldn't help frowning slightly when she heard this, then turned her head to look at Ying Heqing, and said, "The affairs of the church are a little too busy, when I'm done, please drink the spicy drink I made!" ”
Nodding slightly, Qing and Ying looked at Barbara, who was leaving in a hurry, and couldn't help but shake their heads in sync, the entire Mondstadt City was very busy at this time, there were still very few idlers, and the two of them seemed to be the most idle at the moment.
Shrugging his shoulders casually, Qing and Ying walked out of the headquarters of the Knights side by side, turning their heads and walking in the direction of the windmill.
With a high platform with chairs for resting and viewing, and a few flowers around it, it's the perfect place to see Mondstadt's liveliest streets.
It's just that it has just been baptized by the wind, which makes this place look a little messy, and it seems that the most intact thing is only the windmill on the side.
Qing raised his head and glanced at the direction of the top of the windmill, then shook his head slightly, walked to the edge of the railing, looked at the busy knights not far away, and asked, "Do you have any ideas for dealing with the Wind Demon Dragon?" ”
"I'm only going to get the upper hand today because it's not in good shape, maybe we can try to take advantage of it?"
Leaning on the railing, Ying sighed softly and continued, "But the chances of success are slim, unless we can find Mondstadt's Aeolus and ask him to help us heal Stormterror's eroded wounds. ”
As a qualified listener, Qing appropriately expressed his doubts, saying, "Eroded wounds? ”
"That's right, the wound is like an eroded curse, maybe if the curse is lifted, everything will be fine."
Ying waved her hand casually, and continued to speak: "It's just that everything is not certain, we still don't know where the wind god is. ”
Hearing this, Qing couldn't help but shake his head gently, Ying would never have imagined that at this time, the wind god was on the roof of the windmill above his head, drinking the apple cider and touching the fish.
"There's still a bit of chaos in the city."
Suddenly, a figure came down the stairs of the windmill, separated by two railings, holding an organ in his arms, and said with a chuckle: "I heard that you are looking for the wind god?" ”
Ying raised her head and looked at Wendy opposite, nodded lightly and said, "Do you know where the wind god is?" ”
"The god of wind is in the midst of this wind that is everywhere."
Wendy raised her hand to feel the breeze on her face, chuckled and continued, "But give me a glass of cider, and I'll tell you." ”
"It turned out to be a drunkard poet!"
Ying couldn't help but squint, reached out and grabbed Qing's arm, turned to the back and said as she walked, "Let's go over there." ”