Dark alleys, nuns and teenagers......

"Lift it up a little more, yes, that's it, okay, wait until I draw it."

"Hey, can't you mortals do this pose? Well, it's no wonder that some people in recent issues have said that I am fake. ”

"You're not going to be your own model, are you?"

"Nonsense! How spicy a boy is to be a model! Of course I'll change first...... Ahem, don't inquire if you shouldn't, and don't move. ”

"Hurry up and ......"

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At five o'clock in Mondstadt, the sun did not even emerge from the edge, the planned stars were only slightly dimmed, and the moonlight still dominated the entire continent.

Jean Gunnhilde, who was neatly dressed, opened the curtain of the room, bit the headband in his mouth, and looked out the window with a somewhat cute expression.

The eyes of the girl who had just woken up were hazy than the mist on the condensed glass on the cold morning in winter.

Tie her hair up, cold water on her face to keep her spirits, Jean just looked in the mirror and put a lipstick on her lips, and her moist lips were holding the fisherman's toast she bought last night.

Cold toast swept down his throat, no jam on the toast, only a little sweetness of the milk added to the preparation, and the piano quickly finished the day's breakfast.

She brought another toast with her for lunch, and went out to start her new and boring day as the deputy head of the regiment.

Run around Mondstadt for a lap and get to work.

When the deputy head of the Knights of Favonius went out, the free wind god was sleeping freely on the branches.

Next to him was the room used by the Knights of Favonius to entertain foreign guests.

Wendy, who wanted to make the water stop open the window and be frightened, was now asleep like most people in the city, and the wine bottle that was originally in her arms last night rolled down at some point.

Luckily, there was a pile of freshly picked cotton underneath, and the black sack and the white cotton created a bold color contrast that seemed to sparkle in the moonlight.

Even a layman who doesn't know how to do it can see that this is a good cotton with good quality and absolute purity.

When Deputy Head Jean passed by the Zephyr Church, he slowed down his pace a little, hoping that there would be a crisp and pious prayer from the girl.

But knowing that her sister Barbara's prayer time was at six o'clock, Jean was disappointed as usual.

Simon, the Archbishop of the Church of Favonius, lowered the curtain in his hand, and he was very satisfied to see his eldest daughter as usual.

Passing through the gates of Mondstadt during his morning run, Jean stopped at the gates after greeting Grand Master Falgar, who was carrying a heavy sword on his shoulder and planning to go to the Wolf King of the North Wind for morning exercises.

The two knights on duty last night had apparently not resisted the urge to drink, and the open gates were only a little better than the unguarded maidens who stared at you with tears on their faces.

Jean's plan to go for a morning run around Mondstadt was once again shattered, and she did some fitness exercises on the spot, and when Lawrence and Galen, who were on duty during the day, arrived, she planned to start the day with the Knights of Favonius.

When he was a girl, the deputy head of the regiment had already begun to look forward to the time of drinking black tea and watching "The Melancholy of the Girl Vera" after a day's work.

It wouldn't be nice if Lisa could bring her a pizza for dinner.

Of course, Jean also likes the quiet morning now.

It was quiet and the morning wind blew comfortably on the face, although the wind seemed a little irritable today.

Jean thought like this, and suddenly felt that everything she had paid was so worthwhile.

If Mondstadt could continue to do this, she wouldn't be able to resist even if the 20 minutes of leisure time in the evening were gone.

"Roar—"

The breeze flowing in the city suddenly became manic, and the wanton dragon roar sent by the wind made Jean think that everything he had just done was nothing more than his own fantasy.

The girl just feels a little lost because the time for herself is gone at night, and with it comes an irrepressible guilt.

Mondstadt is about to suffer another dragon plague, and as the daughter of the Gunnhild family, how can she only think about herself?

"Demon Dragon Ursa!"

Diluc, who slept on the "Angel's Gift" last night, rolled out of bed and held the hilt of the "Wolf's End" sword, looking a little confused.

The roar of the dragon outside the window made him unable to tell whether it was reality or a nightmare.

Carrying the "Wolf's End" on his back, Diluc took out the clothes in his closet and evolved into the "Night Hero", passing by the window of Kaeya's room next to him, and accidentally stepped on his shoulder as he left.

Looking back at his pained look, Diluc could tell the difference between reality and nightmare.

The light emitted by the evil eye worn on his waist was far less pure than that of the Divine Vision, the latter as if he had never been subjected to a confrontation, and the former was more like going through vicissitudes and lighting a cigarette afterwards.

"Mondstadt, your nightmare has been!"

Riptide stood on the dragon's back and headed in the direction of Mondstadt.

The Abyss Mage gathers the hilichurls and slime monsters and directs them to attack in the direction of Mondstadt.

The middle-aged version of the doctor, which has no use value, is tragically buried on the spot.

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"Master, Mondstadt is in trouble again."

"Hmm..."

Zhishui put the quilt on his head, "Does the dragon who came to make trouble this time look like a sea slug?" ”

"Not really."

"Then don't worry about it, Mondstadt is also a god country, if you can't handle even a dragon and ask the guests to intervene...... Hmph, the face is disgraced! ”

"I know we don't have to interfere."

Xingqiu's face was serious: "It's just that the roar of the dragon outside is so noisy that people can't sleep, is there anything the master can do?" ”

Zhishui's eyes didn't open, his arm stretched out the quilt and fished out the gossip treasure bag, and took out a few soundproof note seals from it.

"Take it, and help me put one on the window too."

"Okay!"

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"Close the gates, gather all the members of the Knights of Favonius, and send someone to inform the residents to take refuge in the basement. The cavalry squad sent one person to inform the Grand Master. ”

Inspector General Irook, who usually competes for power, obviously would not go to such a dangerous place as the front line, and Jean easily got the reinsigncy.

Holding the Wind Eagle Sword in his hand, Qin could feel the wind gathering around him.

"Leave the healing of the wounded to the church of Zephyr."

His eyes swept over the double-ponytailed girl standing behind Simon, "Get ready for battle and wait for the return of the Scout Knight Amber." ”

"Everyone, let the wind lead!"

"Let the wind lead!"

The knights on the city wall said in unison, they were the elite of the Knights of Favonius, who were originally recuperating for the upcoming expedition, but now they suddenly encountered an accident and naturally stood at the first end of the front line.

"Do you want fire support?"

"Lady Alice, Mondstadt, like the Storm Dragon Ruins, is made of stone."

Alice snorted: "Ah-la-la, I also have a little powerful means!" ”

"If you can guarantee it......"

"Then I'll wait for you to defeat the dragon."

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"I didn't expect to wake up after sleeping for so long, the Knights of Favonius are as reliable as ever!"

Wendy's palm brushed the glass beads that disguised the Vision, and a xylophone appeared in her hand, playing softly.

"Young regiment...... Deputy head of the regiment, let me help~"