At this moment, Wendy, who was still drinking from the gift of the angel, did not realize the coming crisis at all, and there was no wave in her heart, and she even thought of going to Old Master Morax to get some osmanthus wine one day.

......

Liyue.

Morax, who had already transformed into Zhongli, inexplicably felt a chill, and the golden light flashed under his eyes, "Who is nagging me?" But after thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't figure out who it was.

After all, there are not many immortals left who can be called friends by him.

After thousands of years of spring and autumn, even if it is a rock, there will be a day when it is worn.

Zhong Li picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip gently, like an old man who was about to retire. In fact, it is true, and Zhongli has recently become more and more confused about his responsibilities. Thousands of years have passed, myself, can I rest?

But Zhongli still shook his head, it was not yet that time. At least... Liyue must have the strength to resist the Demon God. Orcel seems to be coming back to life....

Suddenly, Zhongli frowned, and his eyes looked in Inazuma's direction, "Balzebu, what's wrong?" Where is this going? The powerful Zhongli could vaguely feel the direction of the thunder movie.

But after carefully discerning the direction of Lei Movie's progress, Zhongli sat back again, and even wanted to his legs.

It's to Mond... Just clean up Barbatos.

Although Morax has always believed that the government should help each other, but that is Morax, what does it have to do with me?

What's more, the few altars of osmanthus wine that Barbatos secretly drank would not think that he could avoid it after being beaten one by one, right?

Zhong Li took another sip of tea and listened to the commentary in front of him, his expression full of joy.

......

Zephyr Cathedral.

Yuan changed into a white costume, after all, come to the cathedral, or be more solemn.

Taking a deep breath, he stepped into the cathedral.

There were not many people around, most of them prayed silently with their eyes closed, and some nuns walked around the church.

"Oh, it's Miss Yuan, are you here to pray?"

A voice with surprise sounded. Yuan turned his head and turned out to be Barbara.

For Barbara, Yuan is still very impressive. After all, he is the only idol of Mond.

"Well, yes." There is no way, Yuan can only bite the bullet and admit it, after all, she still has to cover for Ying.

"Miss Yuan, I finally saw you come to the church, Lord Barbatos will bless you." Barbara said enthusiastically that she is not only passionate about being an idol, but as a nun, she also hopes that more people will come to believe in Barbatos. Especially the outlanders.

Of course, for the most part, foreigners will retain their faith, and these Barbara will be able to understand. Just like her faith in Barbatos, it is also a valuable thing to be able to keep her faith.

Barbara introduced Barbatos with the envoy, but she knew the young lady in front of her, who was said to be from Inazuma, but she had amnesia on the way to Mond. People with amnesia naturally need a faith,

but why does Miss Yuan look absent-minded?

Of course, Yuan is a little absent-minded, after all, he still has to pay attention to the screen behind him. And, for some reason, she doesn't seem to really want to believe in Barbatos from the bottom of her heart.

Of course, she also tried to believe in the past, to revere, after all, when she came to Mond, she should go to the countryside and follow the customs. But she was never able to believe from the bottom of her heart. Moreover, whenever she saw the statue of Barbatos, she always felt a sense of discord.

It seems that Barbatos should not be so formal in her impression, but a different image, as if closer to... Wendy?

Thinking of this, Yuan was taken aback, how could she associate that drunkard with the Mond Wind God? Therefore, she can only attribute these to other gods that she believed in before her amnesia.

Barbara came to the inside of the cathedral with chance, and the other nuns saw it and walked over. After all, nuns also prefer sweets.

Just as Yuan caught the attention of the nuns, Ying quietly slipped in.

Seeing that there were not many people around, she quickly slipped in.

......

I don't know how long it took, just when Yuan Zai was already broken in her heart, her afterglow finally saw the familiar golden hair color.

Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled and said to Barbara, "Okay, I already get it roughly. Then I'll pray again another day.

Although Barbara regretted, the nun could not forcibly pull others to believe, and could only nod and said with a smile: "Looking forward to your next visit." The

two sides said a friendly goodbye and quickly left the cathedral.

In the shadows, a figure witnessed the whole process, and did not come out until he walked out of the cathedral.

Seeing this figure, Barbara said in an admonishing tone, "Miss Rosalia, you should do something more in line with the image of a nun... For example, can you throw away the cigarette in your mouth? "

The cathedral is a sacred place! Moreover, smoking is not good for the body, and you better quit it.

Rosalia did not take care of Barbara, her eyes were deep, and she seemed to be thinking about something.

"Why do they need the Sky Lyre?"

Rosalia didn't think about these things anymore, as for why not stop Ying from taking the Sky Piano? What does this have to do with her?

......

"The Sky Lyre has already been obtained."

"Great, then let's go now."

Wendy said happily, he did it from the heart. He didn't want to see Twalin beaten again, after all, he was also his dependent.

"Traveler, can I trouble you to call Grandpa Lu?"

As for why Wendy didn't shout herself, it was because he seemed to be drunk yesterday at the gift of angels, and was finally woken up by Diluc.

In fact, Wendy herself has some doubts, to say drunk, it is basically impossible for him.

......

After a while, Ying brought Diluc over.

"Sorry for the delay." Diluc said expressionlessly, without the slightest apology in his words.

"It's okay, let's go now." Wendy said with a playful smile and led the three towards the Wind Dragon Ruins, "Twalin is now in the Wind Dragon Ruins.

"How did you know where the Wind Demon Dragon was?" Paimon asked with some curiosity.

"Of course the wind told me, Paimon knew it when he became a bard. A mature bard can hear what the wind says. This

was obviously a coaxing remark, and even Paimon didn't believe it. But no matter how much she asked, Wendy stumbled. Diluc followed behind, taking in his actions. More and more sure of the guess in my mind.

But his three views also felt shocked and helpless.

"Whose gods keep soaking in a tavern and asking for alcohol?"

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