People are in the original god, and the beginning merges with the shadow assassin

A rare weekend.

Since the addition of sugar, coffee shops have finally improved.

Considering various problems, Lynn combined with the characteristics

of the store to develop a set of "coffee shop rules": [one: shadow away from the kitchen

] [two: coffee shop is a place to enjoy a quiet atmosphere, but if you see a noisy creature that can fly, please let down your guard, that is just the mascot of this store

] [three: coffee is probably normal, if you feel uncomfortable after drinking, please don't panic, it may just be "sugar" put too much] [

Four: Sometimes you may encounter an astrologer who comes to your door to divination, if she says something to you, please pay attention to it

] [Five: Please ignore the little loli in the store, otherwise a group of big men will knock on your door at night]

above.

Although the coffee shop has been busy these days, there is one more important thing to deal with -

the heart of the god of the wind god.

That was one of the purposes for which Lynn came to Mond.

Considering how precious the Heart of God is, I don't know how many bottles of wine it takes to exchange it for....

This is a question worth pondering.

But more recently, Mondstadt has been in trouble again.

The fools, who were originally frustrated in Mond because of the theft of the Sky Lyre, actually returned with great fanfare!

Regarding this matter, he also learned about it from the head of the piano.

At that time, Jean's face was full of weakness, not because of the individual, but because of the whole country.

What was specifically said, has long been forgotten.

But Lynn remembered one of those words fondly—

"... But I have to admit that Mond is inseparable from the fools. In

this regard, Lynn did not know what to say, only deep emotion.

The influence of the Solstice on the rest of the countries is far from as simple as it seems, and with its strong heritage, it can be called the country with the strongest comprehensive strength.

Mond is not even an enemy in front of it.

The fools returned to Mond, which is why there was only Lynn in the coffee shop at this time.

In front of him, an unexpected "guest" came to the door - the executive officer of the fools, "Ms.", Rosalyn.

An elegant posture, kneeling on big white legs, constantly flipping through the menu.

At the same time, his mouth was not idle:

"Oh, I didn't expect that the famous adventurer, the hero who saved Mond, actually opened a small shop in Mond, which is really miserable."

"I really can't figure it out, what's so good about Mond? You actually became an honorary knight here, are you the kind of person who likes to live a family?

"If it's the Winter Kingdom, believe me, the Supreme Empress will grant everything you expect!"

Lynn leaned against the counter next to her with her chest folded, closed her eyes, said nothing, and just quietly waited for the other party to order.

But listen to it in your ears and remember it in your heart.

Counterpart... Seems to be wooing yourself?

As a traverser, he himself does not have much hostility towards the executive, but this does not mean that he will condone.

Lynn wondered what the woman, who was an executive, had come to find her.

And remember correctly, the moment when the lady was about to be slashed by the shadow suddenly disappeared, what happened after that?

There were too many doubts, and Lynn couldn't figure it out for a while.

Rosalyn obviously didn't know what was going on in Lynn's mind at this time, she looked at the menu, over and over again, and finally set her eyes on a drink called "The Time of Verdict".

Next to it is also a note "Please cherish it, this is only one cup in your life." "

I have to admit that this name is a good name, which is very in line with his noble identity.

"That's it." Rosalyn finally decided.

Lynn followed her gaze, and the corners of her mouth suddenly trembled.

"You, are you sure you want this?"

"How? Are you questioning my financial strength? Rosalyn said dismissively in a haughty tone.

Although it is indeed a lot more expensive than ordinary drinks, it is a symbol of nobility.

That's enough.

"Of course not." Lynn smiled meaningfully and stopped explaining.

...

After a while, the verdict was presented.

"Whew~"

Slightly blowing away the heat on the surface, Rosalyn took a sip.

The rich aroma suddenly filled the entire mouth, but it was followed by an indescribable strange taste.

"Poof-"

One didn't hold back and squirted out directly.

Rosalyn frowned, she swore that she had never eaten something so unpalatable.

However, before she could ask anything, there was a sigh from the side.

"Alas, sure enough, the executive officers of the fools are just ordinary people." Lynn shook her head repeatedly.

Rosalyn listened and felt offended.

"What do you mean by that?"

Lynn glanced at her and brought another glass of verdict.

"High-end often means not being in the flow, this drink is difficult for ordinary people to accept, so it is difficult for people to discover her true beauty."

"This is where she is advanced."

After speaking, I drank it too, but it was an endless aftertaste.

Rosalyn listened to Lynn's explanation and was suspicious.

It did smell at first, but it was a disgusting smell that followed....

Maybe drinking too fast?

With this thought in mind, Rosalyn took another sip.

However, it still feels the same.

Difficult to accept.

But this time, she didn't spit it out.

Instead, he swallowed calmly.

She didn't believe that the man in front of her could do it, but she couldn't.

As everyone knows, secretly Lynn has already shown an unkind smile.

Shadow's "masterpiece" was filtered countless times by Miss Sugar to develop this drink.

Clean and hygienic.

"Like a demon." The evil spirits who witnessed all this commented.

In the end, Rosalyn actually drank a full glass.

Lynn couldn't help but marvel that sometimes a person can really burst out unimaginable energy for the sake of an unwarranted sense of existence.

But of course, her face is not very good-looking.

Holding his stomach and walking outside with trembling legs.

If outsiders see it, they think that Lynn has done something immoral.

Before leaving, Rosalyn did not forget the task of this trip.

Turn around and drop a sentence: "Don't think you won!" Maybe the pawn you want would have already been..."

and then left on his own.

Lynn looked at her back and fell into thought.

"Pawns?"

"Wendy!"

...

Where the wind is born, the wind rises.

The thousand-year-old wind gathers here and is a symbol of the authority of the wind god.

However, the wind at this time is very quiet, so quiet that people cannot feel its presence.

Like the gods.

Lynn ended up here, and since Twalin, he hadn't been in touch with Wendy for a long time.

The statue of the god of wind did not have his figure, nor did the tavern.

Everything, back to where it started.

A boy in green clothes, sitting leisurely on the statue, plucked the harp in his hand with his white hands, playing an elegant rhythmic melody.

The slime below listened and jumped excitedly.

Birds from the trees also come to dance.

In that moment, Lynn could feel it.

He is no longer a god.

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