Lunch was very simple, because there was not much time left for free, and he didn't have time to prepare better.

Even during mealtime, he kept watching the news in the community.

By the way, I saw the player's reply that he would update everything to s, and while he was relieved, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

Didn't he notice such an obvious bug in the card pool

? Or was it not a bug at all?

The empty machine chewed his food, his eyes lowered slightly, he was thinking, and he was observing.

The community should be the fastest information channel, and there are all kinds of information in it, and after sifting through layers of information, the intelligence left behind is beneficial to him.

For example, the choice of relics, although the usefulness of that thing is not as practical as a rifle, it greatly improves the strength of the wearer, in the player's words, "critical strike chance" and "critical damage".

In addition, we will also talk about "charging", "crutching", "mastery"...

What is "Is my Linghua 70,000 a knife considered to be a graduation", "How much can I charge 97 forbearance to enter the Seed Gate Saintess Balabala", of course, these have nothing to do with Meng Xinkong.

He wasn't mad enough to take his pet to fight monsters, even if it was a rare and powerful character, he wouldn't do it.

AAA Death Hall Hu Tang Master: I built the Jingshan Palace in the pot, and now the grass master can feel the warmth of home~ [Picture] [Picture] [Picture]

Players shouting 666 in the bottom row, as well as some people who ask for a copy code.

Empty eyes narrowed, and the word "home-like warmth" caught his attention, maybe he could build it himself or something, and ask that player later.

Before going out on a mission, Sora and Paimon double-check the safety of each room, fearing that the faucet will break again.

Of course, the water and food were placed in the designated place, which also made Yoimiya Meow and Bennett Wang acquainted.

Before leaving, Paimon also told Bennett Wang: "The toilet is here, don't pull it to other places

~" "Wang

!" "I promise

!" Meow~"

Don't worry~

Hearing their response, Paimon followed Sora to continue to do the main quest.

"Next we're going to Mondstadt Cathedral to steal the Sky Piano, but the Fatui take it first, and then we're discovered, and we escape to the tavern [Angel's Gift], and..."

Paimon spoiled a lot, but the more Sora listened, the more he felt, how does this plot feel like a fairy tale

→→→→?

So Sora is sure that this game will never be 16+

"Let's go." But

before she could reach the cathedral, Wendy had already appeared.

"How did you go so fast, I haven't finished my sentence. "

Sorry, but there are cats to take care of at home.

Hearing the cat, Wendy's face changed, and she even took two steps back: "Ah cat, I'm allergic to cat hair, so I'd better stay away from you." "

Hey, didn't you meet at the entrance of the cathedral, why are you waiting for us here?"

The corners of Sora's mouth twitched, and he heard Paimon's subconscious meaning: Why don't you follow the plot?"

"Well, the photo thing..."

Sora blinked innocently, and his amber eyes looked at him intently, as if he didn't understand what he meant.

"Hey, you won't wash it all out in such a short time, will you... You don't get that kind of thing out there, do you, Traveler

?" "You're the god of wind, we all know that," Paimon circled around him, "The people of Mondstadt worship the god of wind the most, and if you sell the photos, you'll definitely be able to eat a lot of meals~

" "You must have misunderstood me, the legendary god of wind has been gone for so long, how could it be me?" Wendy winked innocently and continued, "Moreover, it's useless to blackmail me, because I'm also poor jingle bells."

Paimon was incredulous, "Aren't you a god?"

and "I'm not Morax, how can I possibly create wealth?"

"Perhaps, you need to let some people know about your existence..."

This god simply subverted the perception of emptiness, and there really were gods who could mix up like this.

"I still prefer to be a comfortable bard, you know, there are so many things that the gods have to do.

Wendy shrugged, the shawl behind her swaying in the wind.

The two talked as they walked, but the pedestrians around them walked in a daze, doing the things designated by the game.

"Wendy, don't you think there's something wrong with your people?"

asked Sora whispering in his ear as he approached the cathedral.

The

poor jingle bard did not speak, his eyes surveyed his surroundings, and his pace slowed.

The emerald green eyes have slowly become subtle from the original immodest.

But before he could ask, the plot was triggered again.

The next second, Wendy was teleported to the door of the church and involuntarily said, "[Sky] is the treasure of Mondstadt, the harp that Barbatos once played. "

Wendy, who is confused in his heart, although he is indeed a free thug, hoping that the other party will steal the Sky Lyre and use it to wake up Dvalin...

But what exactly is going on?

After a tedious conversation, Sora takes Paimon in to steal the piano, but it is still a bit of a problem for him to avoid the sight of those people and get it and leave quietly.

I thought that if I was discovered, I would be arrested and sent to the head of the piano, but I didn't expect it...

Sent back a few minutes by the game, it's like being stuck in some kind of loop, and if you don't steal the piano, you'll be playing hide and seek with those guards all the time.

Empty heart grievances, just hate not to be able to take a gun biubiu.

After the fifth defeat, he shot directly and violently, with a dash, and rushed to the inner room.

This time, it was judged a success by the game.

Looking at the piano in front of me, it doesn't look special, the simple and simple body, the four strings are wiped clean, feel quietly, and you can still find the weak power attached to it.

Just as Sora was about to pick it up, a purple light suddenly appeared, and a purple-clothed girl suddenly appeared in front of her, carrying a lantern, and the piano also fell into her hand.

Without any pity, he wanted to take out the gun and preemptively shoot with his backhand: hand it over!

He was found n times, how could the things he found be taken away by others?!

But the plot didn't want him to do this, so he could only watch the woman steal the piano, turn around and disappear into the cathedral.

Looking

at the guards who were catching up behind him, he began to run away.

Oh, this terrible plot unfolds.

After running out, Wendy watched him come out and instantly understood what was going on.

"Follow me. With

that, he jumped straight from the cathedral door.

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