Chapter 387: Wendy Feels Innocent

"What did you say?"

"That's what I just said, if you want to find Master Diluc, then please wait a little longer, maybe you can see you in the evening."

With his head slightly on one side, he dodged the saliva that flew from him, and Charles, who seemed to be wiping his wine glass forever, said without changing his face: "Didn't Master Kaeya just come last night?" It should be understood what the master is doing when he goes out now. ”

"How did I know he went out in broad daylight, didn't he go out last night? I thought I would have to wait until the evening, and use the day to rest and recuperate. ”

"The missing guest is important."

"That's what I said......"

The hand that tried to touch the wine cabinet was ruthlessly slapped away by Charles with a towel, Wendy laughed twice, rubbed her right hand with her left hand, and whispered, "Charles looks a little similar to Lord Diluc." ”

Kaeya nodded approvingly, "The faces standing behind the counter are all the same indifferent, and they are also the same unkind to their relatives, what's wrong with taking a bottle of wine?" ”

"If Master Kaeya could see those drunkards every day, and some bards who splashed and rolled around without getting their wine, your expression would be so numb that you couldn't see it."

Charles turned his head to look to the side, and Wendy stood up with a smile, patting the dust off her clothes, lamenting in her heart how quickly time passed.

I remember the first time we met, it was a dimly lit evening, and the rough walls of the tavern were crawling with geckos, the emerald green color set off the heavy gray.

The streetlamps on the side of the street glow with a warm orange glow, and the gentle breeze carries the mellow smell of wine on the face, mixed with the slightly bitter taste of dandelion and the sweet taste of sunset fruit.

Pushing open the door of the tavern, the smiling bartender stands behind the counter, loudly greeting the guests who have just entered the door, in stark contrast to the red-haired boss standing next to him.

The juvenile bard, who looked seductive, floated almost to the counter as if he were flying, his pigtails shaking with excitement like ears.

The bard, who had already decided to sell and sing poetry, was warmly entertained, and the bartender accepted the boss's order to grab the bard by the back collar and throw him out.

On that day, Wendy smelled the centuries-old absence, and it was also on that day that he suddenly learned about the law that minors in Mondstadt were not allowed to drink.

Feeling insulted, the wind god ran to the corridor of the Zephyr Church covered with portraits of the Grand Master of the past, found the Grand Master who had issued this law, and looked at it with this condemning gaze for a long time, and there was a strong sense of unkindness in his eyes.

Perhaps Barbatos did not expect that when he was asleep, the Grand Master would promulgate such a miserable law.

Didn't he think about the poor wind boy?

At first glance, you can tell that he is a grand master who has detached himself from the people.

It wasn't until he was thinking about whether to go to Liyue to learn the art of Dream Immortal when he was discovered by the patrolling knights, and because he had no identification on him, the wind god resolutely ran away.

After a fierce chase, while turning a hallway, he was knocked unconscious by a nervous prayer priest holding a chair.

The clear water mixed with the hard wooden chair almost made Barbatos think that after a hundred years, Mondstadt had finally been overrun by the cunning water elves, and the Gunnhild family had become his possession.

Needless to say, Wendy, who was imprisoned in the Knights of Favonius, wrote a letter to Liyue asking the old man to get him out.

About three weeks later, a forged household registration certificate was sent by the secretary of Seven Stars.

This certificate not only cut off the way for him to live and eat for nothing, but also changed his record with the Order from "a bard of unknown origin" to "a Liyue native whose ancestors were Mondstadt and later settled in Liyue."

The dignified Aeolus has a household registration in Liyue...... Well, there is no way to do it, Ganyu can only forge such a real household registration certificate, she can't be allowed to forge a Mondstadt identity, right?

Barbatos didn't care too much, and this kind of thing was not uncommon anyway, and every time he wandered into Mondstadt, he always had to pick a random country to settle in.

However, this certificate of household registration only gives him the advantage of having an upright status and being able to roam around Mondstadt at will.

After all, even a free Mondstadt can't let a person of unknown origin wander freely.

Among the remaining shortcomings, the most hateful one is that Ganyu's age on the household registration certificate is completely written according to his appearance, and he can't buy alcohol.

"Ah~ I thought about it just now, and I was really young at that time! Charles was also very welcoming. ”

Wendy tries to impress Charles with her feelings.

"Mr. Wendy, it's worth mentioning that more than half of the credit for my numbness goes to you."

Kaeya shook her head teasingly, "Tsk." ”

"The remaining half is almost entirely due to you, and that's why your main target is on the master."

Charles looked serious: "As a bartender, drunk guests are not enough to affect me too much. ”

"Wow~"

Wendy sighed.

"Shut up!"

Kaeya walked into the counter, opened the door to the staff room, and walked in by Wendy's collar, Charles thoughtfully closed the door.

"What are you doing here?"

"Suddenly there is a bad premonition, and we can't delay here too much, it's better to hurry up with the guerrilla team."

Slipped under the bed and opened the compartment inside, finding two identical black clothes and masks, one of which Kaeya threw in Wendy's face.

"It just so happens that Diluc has extra gear."

Wendy pinched the clothes in her hand, "Aren't you a cavalry captain?" Join the Knights' plans or do you want to do disguise? ”

"Of course not, but this time we have upheld the folklore saying that the heroes of the night will always appear in the face of evil, and it is only natural that we can ask Diluc for drink."

"I don't think Master Diluc cares about that."

Wendy touched her chin, looked at Kaeya seriously, and suddenly smiled, "Do you have a camera with you?" ”

"Just in case......"

The two of them knew that they were on the same page.

"You're so evil~"

"Chamberlain, why do I see knights in the tavern who need to be patrolled?"

"Piano...... Captain Jean..."

"Half of this month's bonus has been cancelled, and now I will return to my post immediately."

"Yes, Captain Jean!"

The panicked knight grabbed his saber and ran out of the tavern.

Jean sighed and walked quickly to the counter.

"Charles, where are they, Kaeya?"

"Staff break, but I think the head of the piano is a little late."

Pushing open the door to the rest room, Charles walked in and opened the sheets, revealing the empty underside of the bed, "Master Kaeya has gone through the back door. ”

"I see."

Jean understands the direction in which Kaeya and Wendy are leaving.

It is estimated that Diluc's predecessor is not here today, and he has not received the expected reward, and there is no reason to stay in Mondstadt, so he has already gone to the Dragonspine Snow Mountain.

As expected, Jean was not surprised by this, and this time she also had the intention of looking at the scenery to relax her mind, so that her tense spirit could be eased.

Now that the scenery has been seen, and it has been confirmed that the cavalry captain who touched the fish is in working condition, it is time to go back to work.

Then stop by the Adventurers' Guild, and ask those elite adventurers to pay more attention to the movement of the wild and the migration of monsters when they go out on adventures.

During this time, Amber couldn't get out of the city, and the intelligence organization in the church was still investigating the hidden fourth organization, and there was no manpower.

The wind chimes hanging next to the door made a crisp jingle sound, and after stepping out of the door to breathe in the fresh, unmixed air without any smell of alcohol, Jean suddenly raised his head with a wrinkled face and looked at the position above the eaves.

"This shouldn't be a bird's nest, right?"

The brightly colored wig landed on the tiles, and Jean began to walk around the tavern suspiciously.

Carrying a bag with the equipment of the Night Hero in their hands, the two lying on the eaves also began to circle in circles.

Kaeya glanced at Wendy with a reproachful look.

If this guy hadn't blown too much wind and blown the wig away, how could he still use this?

Wendy's face was innocent.

Who told you to put a wig on your head?