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"Lin Yang

!" Ying

was quite surprised when she saw Lin Yang appear, but she seemed to feel that her reaction was too much, and she hurriedly returned to the right color.

"Well, it looks like everyone is here.

Lin Yang smiled.

"Honorary Knights? and...... Senior, you're here too.

Jean looked at Diluc with respect in her eyes.

"Don't call me by that name, I have nothing to do with the Knights.

Diluc's tone was still so impatient.

In the past, Lin Yang was the cp of these two people in the game, but now it seems that ...... It's more interesting to include all of them in doubles....... Ahem, it's far away.

Lin Yang glanced at Wendy, walked straight over, and then took out the Sky Lyre in his arms in the other party's surprised gaze.

"Well, this ....... How can this end up in your arms.

"Well, that's a long story.

"To put it simply, I was out walking when I happened to bump into the Fatui who ran out holding this violin, and they snatched it back.

Lin Yang shrugged and replied.

Hearing this, Wendy's suspicious gaze looked at Lin Yang's body.

This man is really not simple.

I don't know if it's a storm for Mondstadt...... It's still dawn.

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"Well, bard, there's something we want to ask you for.

Jean walked slowly, ready to get straight to the point.

"Hehe, don't worry, acting captain, I'm going to put on a performance, why don't you listen to it first.

After thinking about it for a while, Wendy plans to tell this story to Diluc and Jean at the same time.

"Performance?" Jean froze.

But now that time is money, Qin's expression was a little urgent.

"Don't worry, let's listen first. Diluc said the same.

"Okay, okay, that's what my predecessors said. "

Say, don't call me senior. "

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As a result, Wendy once again performed the poem she was reciting under the statue of the wind god.

After listening, Diluc was the first to react.

"The narrative poem just now ......" "It's

an important secret, did you hear it?"

"Hmm....... It seems that Lin Yang's guess is not wrong, the sound of the Sky Lyre may indeed be able to attract the attention of the Wind Demon Dragon.

Jean looked thoughtful.

Lin Yang's guess. Diluc was stunned for a moment, and looked at the merchant again.

It's not as simple as it seems.

"Does the boss think of me like this? First of all, there are a lot of people who like me, and Miss Diluc has to line up. Lin Yang smiled and shrugged.

Hearing this, Diluc's face turned red, and then he rolled his eyes.

"It's so stinky and beautiful, if I had to choose between liking you and swallowing slimes raw...... I would have chosen to be killed by a meteorite in a crack in the earth.

Ying Heqin was unexpectedly relieved when she heard this.

"Diluc's Miss analogy is truly unique. Paimon complained.

Qin coughed twice, and said in a positive way.

"Alright, let's get back to business.

"Will the seniors also be willing to help?" she

already believed in the ancient myths that Wendy had sung and rapped through the myths of Wendy.

Jean was even more sure that the reason why Stormterror suddenly became so irritable was that someone else was causing trouble—the Abyss Order!

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"Of course, when I heard such an interesting story, of course I would have been involved.

Diluc hugged his chest.

"Well, give it to me, the Lyre of the Sky. Wendy stretched out her hand to Lin Yang.

The moment she got the Sky Lyre, Wendy's expression seemed to be nostalgic and sad.

"The wind-streaked rosewood, the cool star-iron strings, it's a nostalgic feeling.......

" "How's it going, bard, can you use it to wake up Dvalin?" Jean asked.

Wendy touched the mottled strings from the years.

"Hmm....... Although it is a treasure of the wind god that is like a fake, but I'm afraid it can't be done now.

"As you can see, after thousands of years, the power of the 'wind' has long since dried up. "

In this state, if you want to sing in Miss Diluc's tavern,

it's okay......." "There are also a lot of singers bidding for the tavern seats, don't take it for granted. Diluc frowned.

"Miss Diluc should criticize something more important.

Paimon was speechless, then looked at Wendy and asked.

"Hey, singer, did you lend the Sky Lyre just to play it for the drunk?"

"Hey!" "What do you mean by 'hey'......"

"All in all, it's not

enough to communicate with Dvalin, but it's not the piano, it's the strings. Wendy changed the subject.

"It's time for you to get out of the way, stranger. "

Yes....... I don't know how to fix musical instruments. Ying shook her head.

"Don't worry, I'm not asking you to repair this precious harp.

"It's the element of 'wind' attached to these pianos, and the concentration is far from enough. Wendy explained.

"What do you mean....... Let me give it a blow with the Wind Vortex Sword?" Ying asked.

Lin Yang almost stumbled on the spot, is there this dialogue in the original book, or did his arrival have a butterfly effect? He scratched his head and reminded.

"Dvalin's tears!"

"Travelers are really joking. "

Ying, just like Boss Lin Yang said, what I need is the crystallization of Dvalin's purified tears. Wendy sneered and said.

"Is this it?"

Ying pulled out a crystal.

"yes, drip it on. Ying

did it.

After the crystals dripped smoothly, the Sky Lyre re-emitted a slight breath of wind.

"Aha, as expected. Wendy had an expected look on her face.

"Jean, it seems to have a kind of ........ How does it feel youthful?" Jean said, glancing at her.

"The head of the regiment is boasting about himself. Paimon said.

"I mean, the Lyre of the Sky. Qin's face turned slightly red and said.

"Thanks to your purification and crystallization, the 'wind' element of the Sky Lyre has not continued to be depleted.

"But it's still some distance from overflowing, if I can get some more Dvalin tears.......

" "Well, that means just beat it up and cry again, but it's already flying away." Lin Yang shrugged.

"Hehe, no need to beat her up anymore. "

Even now, Dvalin is crying. Suffering from pain, off the beaten track. "

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