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Wendy lay on the table and stared blankly at the Sky Lyre.

"The wind-patterned rose wood, the slightly cool star iron string, what a nostalgic feeling!"

Wendy sighed.

"Well, can you use it to call Twalin now?" Captain Qin asked.

Wendy's hand brushed the strings and felt it carefully.

"I'm sorry, not yet." Wendy said with a little regret.

"Huh? Are you kidding us Wendy? Paimon said angrily.

"No, it's not." Wendy immediately waved her hand and said.

"Although this is a fake Fengshen treasure, I'm afraid it still can't be now."

"As you can see, after thousands of years, the power of the wind has long been exhausted."

"Moreover, the rose wood that makes up the body of the Sky Lyre also has some loss." Wendy picked up the Sky Lyre.

"In this state, it might be okay to sing in the Diluc's tavern," Wendy said half-jokingly.

"How? Lord Diluc? Do you want to invite me to sing? Wendy looked at Diluc.

"The performance space in the tavern is also bid by a lot of bards, don't take it for granted." Diluc clasped his hands to his chest.

"Uh.... Is the point here? Eve spoke up.

"So, you just stole the Sky Piano out and played it for the drunkard?" Paimon complained at Wendy.

"Eh, hey!" Wendy flashed a cute smile at Paimon.

"What do you mean?" Paimon said in shock.

"All in all, to communicate with Twalin, you have to complete the two problems in front of you." Wendy said solemnly.

"The first is to replenish the wind element power in the strings of the Sky Piano, and the second is to repair the body of the Sky Piano."

"If I replenish the elemental power, can my God Eye do it?" Jean asked.

"Not quite." Wendy denied.

"What is missing in the strings is the divine power of the wind, and the elemental power of ordinary people cannot be filled." Wendy explained.

"So what to do?" Paimon asked aloud.

"It's time for you to appear, Ying." Wendy held out her hand to Ying.

"Me? I don't know much about musical instruments! Ying said suspiciously.

"Oh, no, it's for you to take out the purified dragon tears." Wendy explained.

"Dragon tears..... Can you repair the wind divine power in the Sky Piano? Paimon asked suspiciously.

"Of course, Twalin is a dependant of the Wind God, and his teardrops certainly have the power of the Wind God." Wendy continued.

"Come on, drop teardrops on the strings of the Sky Lyre." Wendy instructed Ying.

Ying took out the two purified teardrops from her backpack.

"This is ... Stones you've seen in the office before? Jean looked at the stone that had turned blue in shock.

"But wasn't it red before?" Jean asked out loud.

"That's because we, the knights of honor, purified them." Wendy pointed at Ying.

"That's amazing." Jean looked at Ying with a hint of more importance in her gaze.

Ying dripped teardrops on the strings.

Suddenly, the color of the Sky Piano became rounded.

"Jean seems to have a kind of.... Feeling youthful? Jean looked at Sky Jean and said.

"The regiment commander is praising himself!" Eve looked at Jean and said.

"Uh.... Little Eve, I'm talking about the Sky Piano! Jean was a little crying and laughing.

"Well, it's good, but it's still some distance away from refilling." Wendy took the piano and sensed it carefully.

"Then we still need some teardrops." Diluc said.

"That's right, this is going to be the luck of you to find it again." Wendy said with a smile at everyone.

Eve gave him a blank look at this time.

Good fellow, obviously filling the sky piano, only need your hands-on things, it has to be so troublesome now.

Eve complained inwardly.

"So, come on, I'll see you off with a beautiful song." Wendy squinted and said.

"Huh? Are you trying to be lazy and want to only have one mouth? Paimon reacted immediately.

"No, no, no, you still need to use your hands to play the piano! So more than one mouth. Wendy retorted.

"Ahhhhh I decided to give you an ugly nickname. Paimon stomped his foot angrily.

"Hmm..... Decided, I will call you to sing in the future. Paimon clasped his hands to his chest and gagged his small mouth.

"Okay Paimon, don't gamble with him, it's better for us to solve the problem first." Playing the Circle.

"Huh, you guys wait, speaking of this teardrop red, I bought a few in the black market before." Diluc said after thinking carefully.

"Really?" Paimon asked.

Everyone looked at Diluc in surprise.

"Well, I bought it casually when I competed with the fools before." Diluc said indifferently.

"Competition?" Paimon asked suspiciously.

"Ahem, this matter is a long story." Jean coughed softly.

"Well, half a year ago, a treasure thief group dug up a treasure from the Dongfeng ruins in the Temple of the Four Winds."

"Could it be the cup from which the wind god Barbatos drank?" Eve quipped.

"Ahem...," Wendy coughed a few times.

"Nope. Although if there is such a thing, it is also very precious. Diluc continued.

"How much is that worth?" Eve asked with glowing eyes.

"Hmm..... Probably...... There should be a million Mora. Diluc said after thinking for a while.

"Really?" Eve's eyes at Wendy became wrong.

She had a bold idea............

. "Huh, wait, that kind of thing has long since disappeared with time!" Wendy said immediately.

"That, too." Diluc thought for a moment and said.

That kind of thing just exists, but it can't be preserved to the present.

"Okay, let's move on to the topic we just made." Diluc pulled the topic back.

"The antiquities that have just been unearthed are the most difficult to obtain among all the antiquities that may exist."

"That treasure is a sealed vial containing a wisp of wind god breath."

"It turns out that there are still cultural relics in this form!" Paimon said in amazement.

"That's right, such an artistic entrepreneurship, of course I would want to add it to my collection." Diluc continued.

"And what happened?" Paimon asked.

"It's a pity that after the news came out, the fools coveted the divine power and began to compete with me."

"Those guys, they made a lot of fakes and put them on the market everywhere." Diluc said with some disdain.

"What about Master Diluc?" Paimon continued to ask.

"The way I coped was simple."

"That is, whether it is true or not, they all bought it, and they have stalemated with them to this day." Diluc said indifferently.

It seems to have a feud with Mora, who spent on a large number of fakes.

"Well, that's really inhumane!" Eve said in shock.

"My God, buying so many fakes is enough for me to drink for I don't know how many years." Wendy said in shock.

"I've seen at least 2,000 bottles of fakes, and they haven't found the real thing."

"Wow.... It sounds crazy on both sides of you. Paimon said in shock.

"But then... If you go to the black market now, is it possible to buy the real thing?

Paimon immediately made a small calculation in his heart.

"Then, then I'll use..... Well, friendship price, transfer the real thing to you. Paimon said slyly.

"Okay! You can try, if it is fake, I will not refuse. Diluc said indifferently.

"After you buy it, come to my winery and find me, collect 20 bottles, and exchange them for a beer." Diluc said seriously.

"Really?" Hearing Diluc's words, Wendy's eyes lit up instantly.

"Hmm." Diluc nodded.

At this time, a bold idea appeared in Wendy's mind.

Eve could guess what Wendy was thinking by looking at Wendy.

"Can that beer be exchanged for dandelion wine." Wendy said cautiously.

"Hmm..... For dandelion wine, it will cost 100 bottles. Diluc thought about it carefully.

"Hey, hey...," Wendy smiled obsessively.

Eve knew as soon as she guessed that this guy would probably immediately fill the bottle with his divine power, and then go to change the wine to drink.

"Okay, let's not talk about that."

"We went to Château Sunrise, where the teardrops I bought earlier were placed." Diluc said.

"Hmm." Everyone nodded and got up to go to the Morning Light Winery.

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