Chapter 33: The Poet Sings

"Yes, I hope you will accept the title of Knight of Honor, and please continue to help me find answers to these mysteries. The madness of the dragons, the strange crystallization, the schemes of the Fatui... I think there must be peace in Mondstadt behind this. May the wind wipe your eyes and let you see the truth. ”

The attitude of the head of the qin group is gentle and sincere, so that people cannot find a reason to refuse. And there seems to be no need to refuse, the title of honorary knight, no matter how you look at it, is a good thing.

After all, listening to what the head of the piano said, it is a knighthood!

After a year in Liyue City, Anping, who had not been able to make a name for himself and was still a small sailor, did not expect to become a nobleman in a short period of time after coming to Mondstadt.

"That's... Since the head of the piano has said so, it is better to be respectful than to obey his fate. ”

Originally, I wanted to ask the honorary knight if he had a salary, and he didn't have to divide the house, but Anping finally took it back, and there was no need to be impatient about this kind of thing.

With the character of the head of the qin, the words have been spoken, and he can't run away as he should be.

"Mondstadt is in a state of crisis, so leave the Knight of Honor ceremony for you after the crisis is over. Traveler, thank you, go and rest first, and then you can come to me with the Knights if you have any clues. ”

At this moment, the handling of the Mondstadt Dragon disaster has come to an end, and the plan for the next stage has not yet been drawn up.

"Ahh I need to go to rest too, so let's go with the cutie. ”

Lisa yawned and left the office with Ying.

After Ying left, An Ping suddenly felt a lot more relaxed in his neck.

"Anping, do you need my help with anything?"

It wasn't until the door was closed that the head of the piano asked.

"Actually..."

Anping explained to the head of the qin the content of his plan and the things that he needed the help of the head of the qin to find.

"It's a good idea, I'll find you the clothes, decorations, and wigs for the winter, including the buns you mentioned, but for pickles and fried meat, I think Mondstadt should be the most authentic in the Deer Hunter Restaurant, you can go there and pack one."

After listening to Anping's plan, Qin nodded, approving Anping's idea.

"Then in that case, I'll ask Captain Qin for these things, and I'll go see how Eula is doing first."

After bidding farewell to the head of the Qin troupe, An Ping rushed to the second floor, and wanted to push the door open, but felt that if the timing was not right, the appearance of a big sword in his head was really not good, so he knocked politely on the door.

"Eula, is it convenient now? Can I come in? ”

There was no response from inside the room.

Well?

Anping was a little puzzled, could it be that Eula went to the wrong room? Or didn't Eula hear him knocking on the door?

To be on the safe side, Anping knocked on the door again.

"Is there anyone in there? I'll come in if there's no one. ”

"Ahem! Come in! ”

This time, Eula's voice finally came from inside, but it sounded awkward.

With Eula's permission, Anping reassured to open the door and walk in.

When she came to the house, Eula, who was already dressed as a thunder warlock, was sitting on the bed at this time, and the first reaction in Anping's mind when she saw it was: "Exploded!" It's going to explode! ”

Of course, Anping refers to clothes.

Eula's figure is much plumper than some parts of the Thunder Warlock, although she is barely wearing the Thunder Warlock's tights, but at this moment, the seams of her plump thighs pants have a tendency to break apart, and An Ping has no doubt that if Eula's range of movement is slightly larger, this pants will probably break a few seams.

However, the hardest hit area of this dress is still on Eula's chest, and Thunderfire's chest is still too barren compared to Eula.

For the thunder warlock, the top that was just right was on Eula's body at this time, but there was a feeling of "can't be stretched".

"Dare me wear this kind of clothes, I have written down this hatred!"

Under Eula's mask, although she didn't drink, her face was also stained with what seemed to be drunk.

"Don't be angry! Don't be offended! Otherwise, it's going to blow up! ”

Anping watched the clothes on Eula's chest suddenly swell, and hurriedly spoke to persuade him.

Eula was speechless for a moment, but her chest was visibly swollen a little more, and Anping could even hear the wail of the tight fabric.

Just when Anping was worried that Eula's clothes would explode and whether he should find a place to avoid suspicion, Eula clenched her fists and let out a sigh, gritting her teeth and asking:

"How long are you going to let me wear this?!"

The crisis of the clothes bursting is temporarily solved, but Anping feels that it may not be very far from his own explosion.

"It won't be too long, I'm going to buy pickles and fried meat now, and when Captain Qin prepares everything, we'll set off right away!" You stay in your room first, don't move! ”

Before leaving, Anping was worried that he would come back and see that Eula's clothes had collapsed, so he didn't forget to remind him.

Anping, who hurried from the knights to the deer hunter's restaurant, was suddenly attracted by the sound of a bard's piano on the way, and the melodious sound of the piano was accompanied by the bard's chanting, and a singing and crying story was displayed in front of Anping's eyes.

An Ping couldn't help but stop his hurried footsteps, stop with the crowd to listen to the bard's singing, indulge in the touching story, and wait until the piano sound is over, An Ping came back to his senses.

Is this little boy in a green hat singing the story of Stormterror? Is he explaining or avenging Stormterror? Who is he?

After listening to the singing of this cuckold bard, Anping felt resentful of the Storm Demon Dragon in his heart.

After guarding Mondstadt for thousands of years with the god of wind, he fell into a deep sleep after fighting the evil dragon, and when he woke up, no one remembered his exploits, and the humans who once guarded it even thought it was a demon dragon to banish it.

It's hard not to feel sad and resentful about what happened to it.

But at the same time, a trace of vigilance rose in An Ping's heart, who is this person, the emotional rendering power in the singing voice and piano sound is so terrifying, why do you want to help the Wind Demon Dragon speak, what is his purpose?

Although he didn't have much to worry about the Wind Demon Dragon, An Ping still wanted to find someone to watch him first, and then report the matter to the head of the Qin regiment first, so that she could decide.

"Hey! Anping, you're here too! ”

If someone borrowed a pillow when he was really sleepy, Anping's neck immediately had a weight that he felt a little familiar with recently.

"Ying, Paimon, I didn't expect you to be here, are you here too?"

Anping pulled Paimon's calf, which was riding to his neck, and said hello to Ying, who he had just seen.

"No, we're chasing this guy."

Anping sometimes wonders if the reason why Ying doesn't talk so much is because all the things she wants to say are robbed by Paimon.

"It would be great if you also had your eye on him, I still have important things to do, and he will leave it to you to investigate."

"Hey! Why do you have to leave as soon as you meet! ”

Paimon's angry Void stamped his foot.

"I'm busy! I'll talk about it when I'm done! ”

Anping, who said that he was very busy, completely forgot about the incident of watching and listening to the song like an idler just now, and squeezed out the crowd of onlookers and continued to rush towards the deer hunter.

Ying and Paimon also come to the cuckold boy.

"It's you. Scare away the people of Dvalin. ”