Diluc walks through Mondstadt at night, because the Stormtend attacked Mondstadt a few days ago, and the recent night in Mondstadt has been very peaceful, except for a few drunkards, few people go out.

Some members of the Order searched the city for the two men who had stolen the Lyre, and they had wanted notices in their hands, but there was no specific image on the portrait of the wanted notice, probably because it was too dark at night, and the patrols on the lower floors of the church did not see the faces of the two thieves.

Seeing Diluc, several members of the Order asked him about it.

"Master Diluc, have you seen two of you? One with blonde hair and one in green......" The person asking briefly described Sora and Wendy's features.

Diluc glanced at the wanted poster, "What happened?" ”

"These two men stole the ...... of the Lyre in the Sky"

"Someone would steal the Lyre of the Sky, and in my opinion it's not as valuable as stealing my cellar."

The knight who asked sneered, they were a little puzzled as to why someone would steal the Lyre of the Sky.

As the instrument used by the god of wind, this object was more symbolic than valuable, and the whole of Mondstadt knew about it, and even if he stole it, there was no way to do it, and he really couldn't think of the two thieves' intentions in stealing the Sky Lyre.

It's just that if you can't figure it out, you can't figure it out, and you must be looking for it.

This is Mondstadt's treasure, and there is no room for error.

"Master Diluc, have you seen them?"

"Nope." Diluc handed him back the wanted warrant and walked away.

Diluc released the Night Stalker and walked to the Order's office.

Even though it was late at night, the office of the acting head of the Order was still lit, and the people inside were busy with various tasks.

There was so much work to be done during this time, the destroyed trade routes had to be rebuilt, the orchards had to be repaired, the wounded people had to be comforted, and the city's protection had to be strengthened......

In addition to these everyday things, she also has a lot of pressures to face. The pressure from the Fatui, as well as from within Mondstadt, and even from within the Knights, many of whom advocated the destruction of Stormterror.

She was a little exhausted dealing with these things.

Either way, there was no way she would agree to the destruction of Stormterror.

As the former guardian of the four winds, Stormterror is an object that needs to be saved by them, not an enemy to be destroyed, both emotionally and morally.

In addition to these things, there are also changes in the Abyss Order outside the city.

Recently, the activities of these Abyss Orders have been quite frequent, and those hilichurls who have been manipulated by the Abyss Orders have been migrating outside the city on a regular basis, and they may launch a monster attack at any time.

In addition to the Abyss Order and the Fatui, some Treasure Hoarders also planned to enter the city to cause trouble when Mondstadt's garrison was empty......

Not long ago, she received news that the Sky Lyre had been stolen......

Qin pressed her eyebrows with a headache, even though she was used to unfinished official business, but so many things piled up, it really made her feel very tired.

There was a knock at the door, and Jean was stunned for a moment and looked at the clock on the wall.

It's so late, who is coming to her? Or is it something that happened again?

She adjusted her expression and gathered her tired expression, "Please come in." ”

Seeing Diluc pushing the door in, Jean was really stunned.

"Senior, why are you here?"

Hearing this, Diluc's brow furrowed slightly, "Don't call me senior. ”

"Well, Diluc...... Klein's brow furrowed, a little worried, "what's the matter with coming to me so late?" ”

"Something did happen."

Jean didn't speak, waiting for him to continue speaking.

"You know about the theft of the Sky Lyre, right?"

"Yes." Jean nodded.

She was just thinking about someone going to steal the Lyre in the Sky.

"Where are the two men who stole the Lyre in the Sky now?"

Jean's brow furrowed, "What the hell is going on?" ”

Diluc gave a general account of what had happened, and Jean sighed.

Diluc looked at the acting head of the Order, "What are you going to do with it?" ”

"It's the Lyre of the Sky, the Knights of Honor, the Fatui, and the Wendy......" Jean didn't finish her words, but Diluc understood what she meant.

The whole thing was started by that Wendy, and whether it was about Dvalin's poetry or the usefulness of the Lyre in the Sky, it wasn't something that outsiders could know.

With a little guessing, a conjecture about his identity can be generated.

Even the Anemo God himself was planning to save the Anemo Dragon, and it was naturally impossible for their Knights to go against their gods.

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Diluc didn't speak, quietly waiting for her to make a decision.

"If the Knight of Honor is a suspect in stealing the Lyre from the Sky, then my status as a Knights is not suitable for involvement, and I will help you in my personal capacity."

Diluc, who had received an exact answer, nodded, "Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, come the angel's gift." ”

With that, Diluc turned and left, but as soon as he reached the door, he turned his head.

In Qin's somewhat puzzled gaze, his eyes drooped slightly, "It's not a small project to find the Sky Lyre, you'd better rest early." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Qin's reaction, he turned around and left.

Watching Diluc's figure disappear into the office, Jean smiled bitterly and closed the file in her hand.

"Let's let Lisa take care of these tomorrow......"

Diluc was right, finding and getting the Sky Lyre from the Fatui was no small task, and she had to make sure she had enough energy.

Leaving the Order, Diluc leaned against a wall, quietly waiting for his night owl to return.

After a long time, the night owl hovering in the sky found its owner and landed on his shoulder.

Diluc removed the small brass ring from the night owl's leg ring and retrieved the information he had obtained.

After reading it, the flame ignited in his hand, and the paper flame burned away with the wind, leaving no trace of ashes.

In the plain of night, the eighth executive officer of the Fatui, [lady], dressed in a wide robe, folded her hands around her chest, and looked at the figure in front of her who should not have appeared in front of her.

Her chin was slightly raised, and she looked down, "My dear puppet, why are you here?" Snatching the heart of the wind god is my plan. ”

"Yes, but as far as I know, your plan is not very good, even if the scroll is suffering so far, the wind god has not yet appeared."

As he spoke, the person said in a mocking tone, "These so-called gods have always been indifferent to things that are worthless. ”

"Don't use your narrow thoughts and experiences to speculate on my plans, how do you know that the wind god didn't show up......"