Mondstadt

Knights of Favonius Room.

Barbatos and Gyin sat cross-legged on the edge of Huron's bed.

Looking at the motionless Huron, Gein nervously rubbed his paws, not because of anything else, that is, the success rate of 3 percent is too bluffing, too unreasonable, under normal circumstances, the rarer the materials needed, the success rate should not be appropriately increased, it is a matter of human life, who can see the success rate of these 30 percent.

I saw that Ginn's claws rubbed faster and faster, until white smoke came out of his hands, and he was reminded by Barbatos.

Barbatos also knocked nervously on the table, looking at the six old branches of the leylines on the table, and didn't know what to do, because if he didn't succeed, he didn't know what this moody black dragon would do.

The scene was harmonious, with the sound of Barbatos banging on the table and the sound of Gyin's nails intertwined.

"I'm hungry as you sit here and watch in a daze, why don't you eat something delicious together?"

"Ahh

"Bia bia," a chewing sound sounded that was particularly inopportune now.

By the window, Paimon holds a fisherman's toast in his left hand and a small slice of grilled mushroom pizza in his right hand.

"Hmm~ It's delicious~"

The white creature's satisfied expression lowered the tension in the room considerably.

Gin looked up at Paimon above him, though he could only see a pair of small feet swaying happily from this angle.

"Little one, don't you have to go and see the little girl, she seems to be in a bad mood."

After telling the traveler about her brother's current situation, she became confused, and after returning to Mondstadt with us, she went straight to the deer hunter for a meal, and then went back to the hotel by herself, even forgetting that Paimon was feasting beside her, so she had no choice but to bring the little guy back.

Paimon chewed, chewed, and swallowed the delicious taste in his mouth.

"I'd better not bother her, Ying, she may need to calm herself down, although I don't have a brother and I don't know the specific details, but I can still understand Ying, she must be sad and entangled now."

Paimon grimaced, as if he understood what he said, but he still had a grudge against Ying for leaving him behind.

"Hmph, that little ghost, when I see him again, I will definitely capture him alive, tie him to a pillar, and let the little girl torture him." Gwen crushed the wooden chair under his ass with one claw.

Fell to the ground and raised his little head.

"Don't wait! I'm annoyed, long pain is better than short pain, hurry up and finish it and go to drink early. ”

Barbatos also patted the table gently, the table of the Knights of Favonius is also money!

"That's right! Don't wait, let's go drink together later. ”

You pay, hehe.

"What are you going to do? Let me see it too. Paimon shoved the food in his mouth and swallowed it, flying over to join in the fun.

Barbatos grabbed the six old leyline branches on the table and came to the bedside, picked out the most pleasing one from them and stuck it in the candlestick.

Tap your finger to make sure it's secure.

"It's okay, Mr. Black Dragon, take out the flames quickly, time is pressing, and wine doesn't wait for anyone!"

The more Barbatos talked, the more excited he became, he hadn't drunk for 8 hours, just to make sure that he wouldn't mess up for a while, and it was finally over, woohoo!

Gwen grabbed Barbatos' shoulders and gently hooked his clothes with his claws, making an uncomfortable noise.

Slowly bring your mouth closer to the Aeolone's ear.

"All you have in your head is wine, right, when my apprentice wakes up in a while, I'll go and drink all the wine in Mondstadt and see what you drink in the future!"

Barbatos broke out in a cold sweat at these demonic whispers, and there was no alcohol to drink in Mondstadt, so how would he live his life after that!

Without alcohol, Mondstadt's future will be as bleak as the food made by that woman in Inazuma!!

Hurriedly turned around and hugged Gyin's hind legs.

"Don't do that kind of thing! Please! Uncle Gyin. ”

Barbatos twisted his body and rubbed his little fleshy face against Grin's smooth scales, hehe, cool, quite comfortable.

Paimon couldn't help but pat his head as he looked at the very unmajestic Wind God.

If the people of Mondstadt knew that their belief in the god of wind was a virtue, it would be the beginning of an era of great decay in the whole of Mondstadt.

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Jokes are jokes, and business still has to be done.

Gyin opened his mouth, guiding the flames in his stomach to move quickly towards the exit above.

As time slowly passed, Paimon unconsciously raised his hand to wipe his sweat, was it an illusion? It felt like the temperature in the room had risen a bit.

"Barbatos, do you feel like it's getting hot? I feel like I'm about to melt," Paimon gasped softly, the temperature in the room was now hot enough for the air he breathed in.

"Let me figure it out, this temperature is still a bit too hard for you."

Our wind god is also very understanding, and when he raised his hand, he drew a cool breeze from the window and surrounded Paimon, forming a wind ball, which relieved Paimon's urgent need.

"Thank you! Whew~" Paimon gulped greedily into the cool air.

That's when she noticed what Gyin was doing.

At this moment, a strange light shone from the black young dragon's chest, as if several colorful beads were moving up from his chest.

When he finally reached his throat, Gyin's eyes, which had been closed, opened suddenly.

Slightly puffed up his mouth and spit out the four flames in his throat one by one like a blow.

Gyn's purple flames, nameless orange flames and blue flames, and the main heavyweights.

With a burst of Gein's brewing, the last fire of the Fire Dragon King's deathbed was also spit out.

The moment the red flames appeared, the temperature of the room rose to a terrifying level, a temperature that even Paimon, who had been protected, was a little unbearable.

"Why don't you go out and avoid it first, it's still too dangerous here." Barbatos proposed.

But Paimon shook his head and refused, "This kind of scenery is not easy to see, I'm going to stay here and see the end, hey, if only Ying was there." ”

Barbatos didn't insist on it, but silently summoned a breeze again to envelop Paimon, adding a layer of insurance.

The four flames were all burning in the air, surrounding Gyin, but the most dazzling of them were the Fire Dragon King's Red Flame and Gyin's Purple Flame, and the remaining two seemed to be used to make up the numbers.

"Wow, it's so beautiful, it's like a sea lantern!" Paimon had never seen such a scene, and he was immediately intrigued.

With a flick of his fingers, Gein moved the Fire Dragon King's Absolute Flame to the candelabra.

"Now that I have the flame with the highest probability, it's redundant to experiment one by one, and it's my style to get straight to the point."

The crimson flames continued to scorch at the tips of the old branches, and as expected, in its extreme heat, sparks soon emerged from the dry branch.

The most important thing now is whether it can smoke or not, and if there is no smoke, it is a failure.

Barbatos stared nervously at the top of the old branch.

"It must be successful! You have to guess it right! ”

Gin removed the flames, allowing the light of the branches to slowly restrain itself, and success or failure was a matter of success or failure.

"Boom, boom."

A strange sound appears in the room, and Paimon turns his head in panic.

"What, what's wrong, what a sound!"

"Shh~" Barbatos raised his index finger to his lips and pointed his finger at the branch.

"Look, there's movement in the branches."

Under the gaze of three pairs of eyes, one person, one god and one dragon, cracks appeared around the branch that seemed to have been completely extinguished.

From the cracks emanated faint red shimmers.

Then, like an onion, the branch peeled off its skin layer by layer, until the last bit was left, and it burst open with a "pop".

The dry branch of the tree, which had been unremarkable, now seemed to be reborn, blooming into a burning red lycoris (the other side flower).

The swaying flower body seems to be showing its posture wantonly.

Surrounded by petals, a shimmering cloud of red smoke slowly emerged.

The appearance of this strange cloud of smoke also made Barbatos breathe a long sigh of relief.

"That's good."