"I'm not talking about me, I'm talking about the Lyre of the Sky."

The head of the piano was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted and immediately explained.

"Wow, scared to death, wind... Windubai asks you to be clear next time. ”

An Ping patted his chest and breathed a long sigh of relief, and then asked:

"What happened to the Lyre in the Sky? Why would you need my help? ”

Everyone's faces showed a little unnaturalness, and Ying slowly took out a tattered piano from behind and handed it to An Ping.

"This is the Lyre of the Sky?! How did you get like this?! You're not going to take it to fight Dvalin, are you?! ”

The intact Sky Piano that was handed over from An Ping's hand is now half broken, and only two of the remaining strings are still on it, and the rest are all curled up and swaying in the air...

An Ping looked at the three of them incredulously, Wendy was unreliable, even if Wendy was unreliable, could it be that Qin and Ying were also messing around with him?

"While the primary responsibility lies with the Abyss Order, we also have inevitable custodian failures. Of course, now is not the time to talk about this, Anping, can I ask you for one thing. ”

"Even if you say so, Captain Qin, I won't be able to fix the piano..."

Saying this in front of the head of the Qin troupe, Anping felt as if he was saying something strange.

"It's not that I'm asking Anping to help repair the Sky Lyre, Wendy just wants you to return the Sky Lyre to the church. Originally, I was going to explain this matter to the church in person, but Wendy strongly asked to leave it to you, although I don't know what he meant, but I had to consider his suggestion. ”

Hearing what the head of the Qin troupe said, An Ping immediately glared at the unreliable Lord Fengshen.

"You want me to carry this black cauldron!?"

"Oh, how could it be that you carry the black cauldron? This is a little bit of a test for you, and if you complete the task successfully, I will give you a little gift. ”

Wendy stood on tiptoe, barely wrapping her arms around Anping's shoulders and flickering in his ear.

A gift from God?

Anping looked at Wendy with some suspicion, he was already poor enough to work in Diluc's tavern to pay off his debts, could he really come up with anything decent?

But even if you are a poor god, it shouldn't be difficult to give a god's vision.

Anping is still a little tempted.

After all, it's just a matter of helping to carry a black cauldron, and if you dump the cause of the damage to the Sky Lyre to Dvalin, the Church of Favonius can't go to a dragon to confront it.

"Ahem. We will all go in with you when we return the Lyre, and we will not leave you alone with the rebuke of the church. ”

Seeing that Anping seemed to be really about to be fooled by Wendy, Qin hurriedly reminded him.

She felt that Anping seemed to be more devout to the Aeolian than the rest of the Mondstadt. If Wendy told her that, she would have rebuked him even if he was a god of Mondstadt.

"Well, it's just a small thing. But Wendy, I have a question, why would you urge me to return the Lyre of the Sky? ”

If they follow the head of the qin, it is just a backing, and Anping thinks that this deal with Wendy is very cost-effective. However, Anping also noticed something strange, obviously this matter had nothing to do with him, why did Wendy recommend him to return it?

"This kind of thing, it's not interesting for me to poke it, let's go, let's go and return the piano."

Wendy acts as the Riddler and pushes Anping into the Cathedral of Zephyr.

Although he had accompanied the captain to treat them nearby, it was the first time that Anping had entered the Mondstadt Holy Land.

The holy and magnificent music lingers in the ears, the grand hall makes people feel small as soon as they enter, and the sunlight shines through the stained glass and casts on the floor, dreamy and hazy.

It's so beautiful in the auditorium!

Oh no, church.

Let's take a look at Barbara in the distance.

Anping didn't expect that the church actually asked Barbara to be responsible for recovering the Sky Lyre, and hurriedly hid the tattered Sky Lyre behind him.

"This is the church's commissioner in charge of retrieving the Lyre in the Sky, Pastor Barbara."

Barbara Anping knew each other, and the head of the piano should be introducing to Ying.

Seeing An Ping coming over, Barbara winked at him and quietly said hello.

"May the wind god bless you."

Barbara put her hands on her chest and greeted several people.

"While I may not be qualified to say such a thing compared to the Acting Head of Mission, I would like to thank you for your efforts on behalf of Mondstadt. Fortunately, it was resolved peacefully, and if the army was really to be mobilized to go to war with the dragon, it was hard to imagine how it would end. ”

Barbara bowed gently in gratitude.

"Alright. So did you bring the Lyre of the Sky? The cardinal has been pushing for a while, especially since the suspect has returned to Mondstadt. ”

Barbara's gaze swept over Wendy and Ying, who both admired the beautiful scenery of the church.

Now it's Anping's turn.

"That, Barbara... Why don't you close your eyes and watch me do a magic trick for you? ”

An Ping, with his hands behind his back, said to Barbara with a smile.

"Hmm... All right. ”

Barbara tilted her head and thought for a moment, then agreed to Anping's request.

"When I count to three, you open your eyes. One... Two... Three! Look, Lyre of the Sky! ”

An Ping closed his eyes and handed the Sky Lyre out.

As soon as Barbara, who was full of anticipation, opened her eyes, she only felt that her eyes were dark.

The harp, which had been played by the dignified and simple Lord Barbatos, was now as if it had been used as firewood.

"Ahhhhh Lyre in the Sky! ”

Barbara trembled even with a scream, only to feel that her legs and feet were weak, and she fell to her knees, and crossed her fingers and clenched her fists in prayer to the god of wind.

"Lord Barbatos, Barbara will spend the rest of her life atoning for your sins... It's not enough, isn't it? ”

Barbara, a devout believer in the god of wind, felt that even if she died, her soul would not be forgiven by God.

Anping, who was holding the tattered Sky Lyre, didn't know what to do, so he could only turn his head to look at Wendy.

But I saw the culprit sigh and put on a posture that I had to go out myself.

Isn't it your fault?!

"Give me the Sky Lyre."

Wendy took the tattered Sky Lyre, and the wind element in her hand was condensed and combined in a way that An Ping couldn't understand, and then covered the Sky Lyre, and in the blink of an eye, the Sky Lyre instantly returned to its original appearance.

Barbara, who had just been drained of her soul, immediately stood up from the ground.

"Why... Lyre in the Sky!? ”

"I've said it, I'll do a magic trick for you. Didn't scare you, did you? ”

An Pingpi smiled and explained hard.

"Anping, I hate it!"

Anping withstood Barbara's serious punch, and Anping's resentment could only be vented on Wendy. He looked at Wendy, his eyes full of "Aren't you good at cultivating?" ".

"I can't let you touch it again!"

Barbara tossed and turned to make sure that the Lyre of the Sky was intact, held it tightly in her arms, and ran towards the basement of the cathedral.

"So, let's slip away, after all, the illusion I used to repair the Sky Lyre... Ah no, spells, not 100% reliable! ”

VENTI STRIKES HER TRADEMARK WINK EXPRESSION BEFORE SHE OPENS HER LEGS AND RUNS AWAY.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Suddenly there was an explosion outside the cathedral.

An Ping's first reaction was that the Fatui came to attack the city? He remembered that the gunpowder didn't seem to have been accounted for until now.

"You take refuge here for the time being, and I'll take the Knights to check it out."

The head of the piano left a word, and rushed out of the cathedral in a hurry.