Seeing that the tears in Noelle's eyes were about to cross the corners of his eyes, the head of the piano knew that he had to stabilize Noelle's emotions at this time.

"Anping? Didn't he go back to Liyue? Now that it should have set off with the fleet again, how could it be near Qingquan Town? ”

"Ah, yes, Mr. Anping has already returned to Liyue."

Captain Jean's excellent acting skills tricked Noelle into the past, but she didn't know that Anping had returned to Mondstadt a few days ago.

If Noelle knew that Anping was attacked by the Stormterror and his whereabouts were unknown, I am afraid that no one would be able to stop this kid's determination to go to the Stormterror to rescue Anping.

"But what's the matter with this rose?"

Noelle wiped the tears from her eyes and took the rose from Ying's hand to examine it, it was indeed something she had sewn with her hand.

"Haven't you made a lot of this rose Noelle? Maybe you lost it sometimes. ”

"It's indeed possible, but how can it be near Qingquan Town? I didn't lose any roses on my body..."

"Probably a colleague of the Knights picked it up, this rose can be seen at a glance as your decoration Noelle, everyone knows that you are helping in Qingquan Town, maybe you want to bring it over and return it."

Jean tried to come up with the most reasonable explanations possible.

"Oops, isn't it possible that this senior was attacked by Stormterror? We've got to get to him!" ”

For Noelle, who has not yet become a knight, everyone in the Order is her senior.

Whoever is captured by Stormterror, the kind-hearted Noelle will be nervous.

"It's possible that it just fell to the ground, anyway, this matter will be handled by us, Noelle, your responsibility is to protect the residents of Qingquan Town."

Jean placed her hand on Noelle's shoulder, as if she had given her a great mission.

"Obey the order of the head of the qin!"

Noelle, who felt that he was fully trusted, puffed out his chest.

Finally fooling Noelle over, Captain Qin and his party hurriedly left Qingquan Town and continued to track Dvalin's whereabouts.

"Do you still feel guilty after deceiving the girl's immaculate feelings?"

The green-hatted bard looked at the preoccupied head of the piano and teased in a somewhat underwhelming tone.

"Barbatos... Lord Wendy, I'm not guilty of hiding the truth from Noelle, I'm just worried about Anping's current situation. Instead of angering us for the Order's negligence, he has helped Mondstadt do many things, and I would not let this friend die at the hands of Dvalin in any way. That would be the greatest disgrace to Mondstadt, and the Knights would be disgraced by it, and I would have no shame to face Anping's family, and I would have no shame to face Noelle..."

The Jean Masters have learned the true identity of the Cuckold Bard who calls himself Wendy, who is Barbatos, the god of wind that the people of Mondstadt have long believed.

However, compared to Ying's or Diluc's casual attitude in front of the Mondstadt Wind God, Jean always couldn't help but want to put on a gesture of reverence for the gods.

Although she didn't understand what was worthy of respect about this wind god who had nothing to do all day long, only played the piano and stole wine.

"Don't worry, Dvalin isn't that kid."

Anemo, who now calls himself the Bard Wendy, believes heavily in Stormterror, his former companion.

"Okay, no further ado. You'd better tell us where you're going to find Dvalin next, or even if that young man doesn't die at Dvalin's hands, I'm afraid the Abyss Order won't let him go. ”

Diluc's tone towards the Anemo was not very polite, almost imperative.

"Don't worry, after eliminating the mages of the Abyss Order near Mondstadt Winery, I've deciphered the way to cut me off from Dvalin from the energy it has spent, and Dvalin is now in the Storm Dragon Ruins."

Wendy pointed the crowd in the next direction.

At this time, Anping was on a high platform surrounded by a storm.

After he was taken to the sky by the Stormterror, he thought he was dead, and his physical strength was exhausted, so he simply fainted, and he was already here after waking up.

Wasn't he killed by Stormterror?

Anping, who had recovered a lot, climbed up, and there was no shadow of the Wind Demon around him.

Anping walked around on the huge platform and found that it seemed to be like the eye of a tornado, and there was no place to get out. The storm that surrounded the platform could be imagined by looking at the huge boulders that had been rolled up, and if they were swept up, they would undoubtedly die.

You can't see the sky upward, and you can't go down.

What the hell is this place?

An Ping sat on the stone slab and rubbed his stomach, should he starve to death here.

In other words, he has already cultivated the golden pill, and he can't do Bigu.

An Ping thought of a way to escape on this vast platform of emptiness.

The Knights of Favonius should have heard of Stormterror, I don't know if they knew they had been captured, if only there was any way to contact them.

But where did Stormterror go? What are you doing here after you caught yourself? When the grain is reserved? Isn't it hungry yet?

Beneath the platform, in the darkness that Anping couldn't see, the Stormterror Dvalin was entrenched there, and the Abyss Mage was nagging in its ear:

"Dvalin! Kill him! ”

"Humanity has betrayed you! Abandoned you! Hate it! Rage! ”

"Wash away this hatred with his blood!"

Dvalin seemed tired, his body curled up in a ball, licking his body lightly.

Damn, it's all that human!

The Abyss Mage glanced up at the platform above, and several times it wanted to kill the human by itself, but instinctively felt a fear from the bottom of its heart.

What is that human identity?

The Abyss Mage didn't know, but it felt that the matter had to be reported to His Highness.

At this moment, the Abyss Mage sensed that the barrier of the Wind Dragon's ruins had been breached, and it disappeared into the storm with a flicker, but the Wind Demon ignored it, but closed his eyes and lay on the ground.

Soon after, a cold light flickered, and the Abyss Mage reappeared in front of Stormterror.

"Barbatos led people to chase here, they still haven't given up hunting you, now is your last chance, kill the person above, otherwise he will definitely obey Barbatos's orders and finally kill you!"

At the name Barbatos, Dvalin finally opened his eyes, only to be tired, and after glancing at the Abyss Mage, he closed them again.

"Your Highness, your wish will come true. For this reason, we will not hesitate to step into hell. ”

Seeing Stormterror's appearance, the Abyss Mage closed his eyes, held his staff to his chest, put his hand on his chest, and muttered silently in his mouth, turning into gray smoke in the darkness.

All that was left was a stream of pitch-black energy, silently winding around Dvalin's body.

The calm Dvalin suddenly threw his head back and let out a mournful roar.