Chapter 136: The Wind God Cultists Attack the Wind God

"Hall of the Dead:

A new funeral service will be launched today to make you feel at home, and 2000 Mora is looking for enthusiastic experiencers.

Note: Customers are also OK."

Standing next to the sign on Crimson Cloud Slope, the traveler counted the hot 2,000 Mora that had just arrived in his hand, and sighed with satisfaction, "I didn't expect that one day, even Paimon would be able to make money." ”

"As long as you have the heart, the floating object can also dig up the effect."

After leaving the Hall of the Dead, Zhishui naturally didn't need to disguise it anymore, and looked at the precautions for the Lantern Festival posted by the General Affairs Department on the notice board, "There is still a week, it's time to make Xiao Lantern." ”

Ying raised her finger and shook it, "As a thrifty traveler, you should understand that you are still a week before you return to Mondstadt. ”

The last time he was chased by Xian Dianyi, Paimon didn't have the time and means to spend it, but this time it was different, he had both time and energy, and he had the financial power in his hands.

Mora will definitely be consumed by her, and there will be no money to go to Inazuma when the time comes.

"It just so happens that I miss the big guy in Mondstadt."

Mainly, Mondstadt eats, drinks, and lodging is the responsibility of the Knights.

Zhishui lowered his head and pondered, "Hmm~ The people who went to see Mondstadt during Liyue's festival might as well make you into a lantern together." ”

It's a threat!

Ying estimated the martial arts of the two in her heart.

Now there are only two elements next to him, and it takes a lot of effort to fight a son, and this guy casually seals the eighth seat, and at least he has to get an elemental power.

She smiled and said, "Then let's go buy the materials for the Xiao lantern!" Using Paimon to earn Mora is also a novel experience. ”

"No, the Feiyun Chamber of Commerce should be ready, just go and get the materials directly."

Ying sighed enviously: "I really want someone to raise my ......"

At the same time, the Mondstadt side is experiencing a huge crisis.

"Sister Rosaria, please don't stand on top of the church and drink, this is quite a bad influence on the Zephyr Church."

The linen-colored prayer priest stood outside the church with his hands crossed on his hips, shaking the steering wheel behind his head, raising his head and shouting discontentedly.

Lying on the roof of the church, Rosalia lifted Erlang's legs, held a flask in her hand, and shouted even more dissatisfiedly: "What's wrong with me like this? The bard over there is still lying on the hand of the statue of Bartobas. ”

From her direction and height, she could see a bard dressed in green freedom lying there, with a wine crate beside him, playing much more happily than she did.

What a blessing!

I really wanted to climb up, but unfortunately the process of climbing was easy to be seen, so Sister Victoria would be annoyed again.

"What?"

Barbara, a faithful devotee of the Aeolol, felt insulted, and she didn't have time to scare about the impact of climbing to the top of the church, using the Vision to possess the traditional excellent climbing ability.

Coming to Rosaria's side, the sharp-eyed Barbara saw not only the bard and the wine chest, but also the harp in his arms.

If I'm not mistaken, it's the "Lyre in the Sky......

Ahh!!hhhhh

Again!

What does the knight next to the "Sky Lyre" do for food?

This bard is not the god of the wind, could it be that he passed by himself with a single move of the piano?

Pastor Prayer was furious.

"Climbing the idol and stealing the relic of the wind god again, I won't let you pay the price today, and I will never be an idol again in the future!"

A few green tendons appeared on her white fist, and she picked up the spear that Rosalia was leaning on beside her and carried it behind her, Barbara spread her wings of the wind and flew all the way to the idol.

Gripping the rough surface with her hands, Barbara gritted her teeth: "That bard, you'd better not run ......"

"It's not a loss, you can still have a good show when you drink." Rosalia shook the flask.

"Ahh

A bottle of dandelion wine went down, Wendy sighed comfortably, dressed in white calves clinging together, and shook her toes: "It's rare to be interested, play a song with the "Sky Lyre". ”

The skill of stopping the water is as reassuring as his ability to provoke the Gunnhild family.

Standing up staggeringly, looking at the crowd gathered below, Wendy waved her hand in a dashing manner: "Do you know that the world's number one bard is about to pluck the strings?" Since I'm looking forward to it so much, I'm going to put a lot of effort into this performance! ”

In the past, the performance was to beg for wine, and I would definitely dedicate my mind to taste the wine.

But with half a box full of wine around and the show no longer mixed with dirty profit deals, Wendy certainly wants to put on a great show.

Fingers on the strings played a melodious sound, and Wendy spoke, "......"

"For the sake of Lord Barbatos, you will die for me!"

Barbara, who had just gained a foothold, didn't have time to catch her breath, took the spear behind her back, held the front end and swung it viciously.

The skull was smashed by the end, and the "Sky Lyre" in her hand flew into the air, and Barbara took two steps forward and hugged it precisely, stroking the intact piano and breathing a sigh of relief.

"Great, Lord Barbatos, Barbara saved your piano, you must be blessing me to take down this villain."

Wendy, whose face touched the texture of the cold stone and whose heart echoed Barbara's prayers, raised her head and silently touched out a bottle of dandelion wine.

"Little girl, did you know if you made a mistake just now?"

For the sake of you being my most loyal believer, I won't pour down a few boxes of wine from you, otherwise it will definitely teach you a profound lesson when put together.

"Barbara has done nothing wrong for Lord Barbatos to punish the wicked, but you, the bard, should go down with the wine crate and wait for the Knights of Favonius."

"Wait a minute, isn't it too organic to go to the Knights of Favonius for such a trivial matter?"

If it wasn't revealed before, Wendy naturally didn't care, it was just a confinement room, and she went there a few times every time she woke up.

But now the situation is different, and Wendy feels that in order to maintain the prestige of the wind god...... Wait, it's not impossible to sleep a little stiff neck in the last few days.

"I'm looking forward to the confinement environment." Wendy said.

“……”

Jean reached out and rubbed her forehead sadly, and sighed, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Mr. Wendy, except for Klee's one, the environment in the other confinement rooms is not very good." ”

Can you imagine that as the acting head of the regiment, you have to get your job done, take time off to watch, and have a dessert, only to suddenly someone reports that her sister has arrested the god she worships.

Jean was not frightened by this.

Because I'm used to it, even if this time is outrageous than before, as long as it's something that Lord Barbatos is involved in, no matter how outrageous it is, it's extremely reasonable.

Barbara puffed out her face angrily: "Captain Qin, this person is simply too hateful, not only stealing the relics of the Wind God, but also eating and drinking on the statue. ”

"Just a little bit of alcohol."

Wendy's index finger and middle finger were close together, and he smiled, and patted the "Sky Lyre" while Barbara was not paying attention, "Besides, nothing happened to me, this thing is very sturdy." ”

"That's because I stopped it in time, otherwise it wouldn't have ......"

"Click-"

"What sound?"

Barbara looked down, only to see that the "Sky Lyre" in her arms suddenly cracked and grew larger and larger, spreading in all directions, and the small half of the body shattered into pieces, falling to the ground and turning into flying ashes.

Afraid to open his mouth wide, the pious priest knelt down in front of the idol, clasped his hands together, and muttered to himself: "Lord Barbatos, even if Barbara spends her life atoning for your sins, it will not work!" ”

It is not easy for the "Sky Lyre" repaired by the water stop that has greatly reduced its intellect to persist until now.

Wendy, who figured out the joints, reluctantly stretched out her hand to the piano in Barbara's arms and said, "Leave it to me, the world's number one bard understands the piano...... Well, what a fierce gaze! ”

Her eyes seemed to flicker red, and Barbara turned her face to look at Wendy, her palm reaching for the spear on the side: "Dangerous people, I can't let you touch Lord Barbatos's relics again......"

"What, I'm Barbatos, do you believe it?"

"Disguising Lord Fengshen and slandering his reputation will increase the crime."

Barbara didn't want to hear any explanation, she just picked up the spear and simply waved it away.

"Lord Barbatos is so wise and powerful, how could it be you?! Give me death! ”

"Wait a minute! You listen to my defense, it's not an explanation, just said it's smooth......"

Jean shook her head and sighed.