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"Sorry......" Sensing that his tone was too excited, he almost frightened Ying, and Gotlinder quickly calmed down his mood, "As the Mondstadt Treasure, the Sky Lyre is a treasure of Mondstadt, and its use is regulated, and it is currently only used during the Badminton Festival. "

"When it is lent, it needs to be agreed upon by the head of the regiment, the bishop, and the representatives of the people, and the documents must be signed. "

"So, do you have any documents for the Knights?"

As she spoke, Gotelinde stretched out her palm toward Ying.

The Knights of Favonius are responsible for defending Mondstadt, and the Church of Favonius is responsible for guarding the Sky Lyre, the treasure of Mondstadt, so she would not have easily lent it without the Knights' documents.

Even if she has a good impression of Ying.

Hearing Gotelinde's words, Ying's face changed slightly.

What are you kidding! Where do they have any papers!

Not to mention that the current leader and bishop of the Order are not in Mondstadt, let's just say that even if they were, she wouldn't be able to get it.

Therefore, it is naturally impossible for a signed document or something to exist.

But at this point, she can only bite the bullet.

Thinking like this, Ying forced out a stiff smile, "I was eaten by Paimon on the way......"

Seeing that Ying actually put the blame on her, Paimon suddenly stomped his foot in the air in dissatisfaction, "Hey!"

Is it another inexplicable prank?

Seeing her like this, Gotelinde didn't know that Ying couldn't get any signed documents at all.

However, because Ying is Mondstadt's benefactor, she doesn't ignore her as she did when she treated Wendy just now, but her attitude is a little colder than when they first met.

"All in all, documentation is a must. "

After a deep look at Ying, Gotelin said lightly, "If there is nothing else, then forgive me for being missed! I've been really busy lately......"

Because of the Storm Demon, there are many injured citizens every day.

And these injuries have to be sent to the Cathedral of Zephyr for their nuns to help treat.

Because the church of Zephyr is not only a place to calm people's hearts and pray for blessings, but also to help the wounded.

The figure of Gotelinde is far away again, announcing that the second borrowing plan has finally failed......

Seeing Ying's somewhat disappointed look, Wen You stepped forward, shook his head and said, "Eh, sure enough, you can't do it either?"

"Surely?" Paimon felt like he had heard something he couldn't help but care.

Glancing at Paimon, Venti sighed, "I just want to see if it's enough to be a super newcomer to the Knights......"

"You see, the brave man took the most precious sword in the village—isn't that a story fitting to be sung?"

"Humph!"

Hearing this, Paimon snorted coldly, his face full of dissatisfaction, "I think your metaphor is rude! A brave man is not a robber!"

"Oops, you misunderstood me!" Wendy's innocent face was evident as she spread her hands, "I'm disappointed in Mondstadt, and I'm stingy with my sword in the face of courage......"

"Then, it seems that it will not work to borrow openly, so you can only take it by trick!"

As he spoke, Wendy's voice was much lowered, and it was obvious that he was afraid that his words would be heard by others.

"Today we fully respect free will, can you tell me how you like to take it?"

"......" Ying, Paimon, and Tartaglia were speechless one after another.

What a trick, it sounds so good, isn't it stealing!

Seeing the silence of the three of them, Wendy sighed lightly, "Say, don't be restrained, free will is to speak freely." "

Glancing at Tartaglia, Ying whispered, "Actually, I don't want to steal." (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Paimon on the side also muttered quietly, obviously not very agreeing with Wendy's proposal, "Are you planning to turn the brave into a thief who is not even as good as a robber?"

"Ahaha, look at you, you digress as soon as you open your mouth!"

With a haha, Wendy shook her head, "I'd love to do it myself if I could......"

"But seriously, I don't have any strengths other than singing that I can be confident in. "

"And I'm helpless in Mondstadt, and if I am caught, I will be punished severely......

Are you referring to the blizzard that the Dragonspine Snow Mountain is blowing towards Mondstadt with your divine powers? Or are you using the storm to transform the terrain of the entire Mondstadt area forever?

As for being helpless? Well, maybe Barbatos, the wind god who is religiously believed in by all Mondstadt, isn't you?

Also, as a god, why can you say such things so justifiably!

Seeing Wendy pretending to be pitiful in front of the screen, Tartaglia's eyes were about to roll to the sky.

It's a pity that Wendy's cheekiness is not to be underestimated, and Tartaglia's disdain was directly ignored by him, and then continued to praise them.

"'But you are different, you have contributed to Mondstadt, as an Honorary Knight, the Rising Star of the Order. "

"If you explain it well after you miss, you may be able to fool it very easily. "

"And the guards here seem to leave work at night...... If you can seize this opportunity, it will be difficult to miss!"

A series of utterly shameless words popped out of the mouth of a certain cuckold bard, just to lure Ying, the honorary knight, to steal the Lyre of the Sky in the Cathedral of Favonius.

Paimon stomped his little feet in the air again, and Wendy's words always made her a little uneasy, "Don't keep thinking about misses!"

Ignoring Paimon's opinion, Wendy turned her gaze to Ying, her face full of hope, "What do you think?"

"I don't think stealing is a bad act......"

Noticing his expression, Ying pondered for a moment and gave a reply, "If I can, I'd like to discuss it with Qin and see ...... Cold"

As an Honorary Knight, she took advantage of the trust placed in her by the Knights of Favonius to steal the treasure of Mondstadt that they guarded.

Ying felt that if she did this, she was sorry for the piano captain and Amber and the others who had always trusted her.

Therefore, she was somewhat unacceptable to such an approach.

But before she could finish speaking, she heard a sudden sad sobbing sound from the side, "Dvalin is suffering...... With each passing second, the flame of his life became weaker and weaker...... If he continues like this, sooner or later he will burn himself out......"

Seeing this scene, the corners of Tartaglia's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Tsk, this wind god is really crumbs!

Actually play moral kidnapping!

However, I have to say that this trick is very useful, which can be seen from the fact that the kind-hearted Ying finally agreed......