Wendy’s performance was impeccable.

As the wind god of Mondstadt, he could use the Thousand Winds to get news from any windy land. It would be unreasonable for him to be the most popular bard in Mondstadt for three consecutive years without some real skills.

After listening to a story about Tevarin, Diluk fell into deep thought.

What Wendy sang was very similar to what he found in ancient books at home, but those ancient books were all treasures, at least passed down a hundred years ago. In today’s Mondstadt, according to people’s belief in the wind god, it would be impossible to buy them without a large sum of Mora.

And this bard knew the contents so well and looked so young. It didn’t seem right no matter how I thought about it.

"……It's similar to what I read in the ancient book, but Bard, why did you tell the Honor Knight that as long as you get the Sky Lyre, you can solve the problem of Tevarin?"

If it's really as Wendy said, then Diluk doesn't mind attacking the Fatui's base as a night elf hero. Although there may be some diplomatic troubles, it is more important to solve the problem of the wind dragon.

"This is obvious, isn't it?"

Wendy spread her hands.

"The Sky Harp has the power of the wind god Barbatos. As long as we can get the harp, we can use the power on it to relieve the pain caused by the poisonous blood on Tevarin's body, and naturally it can also restore its sanity."

Diluk and Ying looked at Wendy deeply.

There was something strange.

But what he said was not unreasonable, so Mr. Diluk thought about it and prepared to go to the Fatui's base tonight to directly snatch back the Sky Harp.

"I understand, Honorary Knight. I plan to go to the Fatui's base to take back the Sky Harp. What do you think?"

"If it can really restore Tevarin's consciousness, then it is indeed worth a try."

Ying nodded slightly.

"But who knows where the Sky Harp is hidden? The Fatui have booked the entire Goethe Hotel, and searching floor by floor would only alert the enemy."

Wendy glanced at the fluorescent

"Hmm... Traveler, Master Diluk, how about we send someone to gather some information first, and then after we find out the location of the Sky Harp, we can take action and take the Harp back, how do you think?"

"Good idea, but who will go?"

The three looked at each other.

"……I'll go." Ying took the initiative to take on this responsibility."If I encounter danger, I can quickly escape, and if my identity is really discovered, the Fatui will not be able to hold me responsible."

The title of Honorary Knight is just a name, given by the Knights to thank Ying for driving Tevarin away, and there is no necessary connection between the two. If they really want to hold it accountable, the Fatui can only put pressure on the Knights.

The worst case scenario is to cancel the title of Honorary Knight. Ying doesn't care that much about this title.

"However, now……"

Ying looked out the door

"The noise just now was too loud. The Fatui may be on guard. Otherwise, let's do it tomorrow."

The act of stealing the piano just now alarmed the Knights of Favonius. The Fatui must have received the news and will certainly strengthen their defense.

Tonight is not a good night to take action.

"That makes sense." Diluk nodded in agreement."How about this? Tomorrow night, I'll close early, and then we'll gather here. No matter if it's the Knights of Favonius or the Fatui, they won't dare to cause trouble on my turf."

"Moreover, if we only have a few people, it may not be enough, so I am going to call another person, someone you don’t usually get to know."

The few people looked at each other, nodded, and then dispersed.

Tonight, it was safe and sound.

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"So, you came to me to ask about the whereabouts of the Sky Harp?"

Lin Mo smiled and looked at Ying who was sitting opposite the sofa. Her face was slightly red, and it was obvious that she knew that her behavior was not so appropriate.

"Um……"

She couldn't help but lower her head, not daring to look Lin Mo in the eye.

After all, Lin Mo was also an executive of the Fatui. She wanted to steal something from the Fatui, and she even came to ask where the thing was. This was really...……

"It's on the sixth floor of the Goethe Hotel. There are two debt handlers guarding it."

Lin Mo sat opposite the sofa, crossed his legs, and looked at the girl with a smile.

"……"Huh?"

Ying was surprised to hear the news about the Sky Harp from Lin Mo unexpectedly. She looked up and looked at Lin Mo in disbelief.

"Are you surprised?"

Lin Mo chuckled.

"Even if I didn't tell you, you would have known this news today and sneaked into the Goethe Hotel and stole the Sky Harp. I just told you this information first."

"Oh, by the way, don’t come to the top floor, and don’t make too much noise, or I’ll be woken up by you."

He also kindly told Ying not to wake him up from his sleep, as he wanted to sleep.

"……Okay, I understand."

Ying looked into Lin Mo's eyes, pursed her lips, smiled at him, and thanked him sincerely in her heart.

"Thank you"

"It's just a small matter."Lin Mo waved his hand,"By the way, you should go, otherwise Rosaline will come back, and now is not the time for you to meet her."

Although she didn't know who Rosaline Lin Mo was talking about, after spending some time with her, Ying believed that Lin Mo would not harm her.

""Okay, I'll go now."

She stood up and looked at Lin Mo.

"……If there is anything you need my help with, just ask and I will do my best.���Force"

"Well, go ahead."

The girl left the Goethe Hotel in a hurry, and soon, Rosalin came back from outside.

She was still dressed in that cool and beautiful way, and walked into the reception room. Rosalin looked at Lin Mo

"The Sky Harp was already in hand, but the Wind God still showed no sign of wanting to appear. What on earth was it doing?"

She didn't understand. Her own harp had been taken away, so how could there be no movement?!

"Well... maybe Barbatos doesn't care that much about the Sky Harp."

Lin Mo smiled.

"But don't worry, Rosaline. I have already obtained information about the God of Wind. In two days, I will let you take away the Heart of the God of Wind."

"Humph, I get it."

Rosaline did not doubt Lin Mo.

She just wanted to know the true identity of the God of Wind, and then go directly to his heart and take the Heart of God away.

Five hundred years is not something that can be laughed off so easily!

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