Seeing this scene, Wendy couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Hmm...... It's so good, the heroes entrust each other and set off hand in hand, it's always so charming!"

"So, let me use this song to see you off?!"

As she spoke, Wendy prepared to play.

But before he could start the show, Paimon scolded him dissatisfied, "Huh, you're trying to be lazy...... Want to just have one mouth?"

Hearing this, Wendy shook her head, stretched out her hands, shook ten fingers, and said, "No, you need to use your hands to play the piano!"

This is sophistry!

Paimon was speechless for a moment, then the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, "Woo, I'm so angry, I decided to give you an ugly nickname!"

"Hmm...... It's decided, I'll call you to sing in the future!"

"You can call it anything!"

In this regard, the bard, whose skin is thicker than the walls of Mondstadt, naturally will not mind in the slightest, no matter how much harsh words are insignificant to him, and even, if he is in a good mood, he will automatically turn it ~ into praise!

"But please hurry up and bring back the teardrop crystals! as long as you can bring the teardrop crystals back now, you can shout a hundred times and sing a hundred times!"

It's not that he looks down on Paimon.

It's that if Paimon really had the ability, he wouldn't have asked Diluc for them!

What's more, if Paimon could really bring back the teardrop crystals they needed right now, then why not let him sing for himself!

For the sake of his old friend, a mere ugly nickname, he can still tolerate it!

Seeing this, Tartaglia stood up with a wicked smile on his face, "Uh-huh, you can shout that Paimon now!"

"Hmm, Ajax, what do you mean?" Paimon blinked in confusion.

Why would the good Ajax say this? And what Wendy said just now, it was clear that she was willing to let her shout a hundred times if she took it out now.

But she clearly doesn't have teardrops crystallizing now!

Wait?

Thinking of this, Paimon looked at Tartaglia in shock.

"Really?"

Noticing the shock on her face, Tartaglia chuckled and winked at her, "That's right, that's it!"

As he spoke, as if by magic, several scarlet crystals suddenly appeared in Tartaglia's palm.

It was, the tainted dragon's teardrops, the tears shed by Dvalin, the dragon of the east wind, after being tortured by the poisonous blood!

"Look what this is!"

“!!!"

Looking at the few teardrop crystals in Tartaglia's hand, Wendy was completely shocked!

"Who the hell are you sacred!"

It was his first gaffe.

Because for the first time, he sensed that things were out of his control.

You know, even as the god of anemo, Wendy needs to touch the Lyre of the Sky before she can know that it takes Dvalin's teardrops to restore its power.

Dardaria, but before he even touched the Lyre of the Sky, he already knew everything and arranged everything properly!

Glancing at Wendy, who was shocked, Tartaglia lightly came up with her own explanation, "When I got the Sky Lyre from the thief who stole the piano, they had already collected these teardrops, because I knew that the teardrop crystals were related to Dvalin, so I took them together, but I didn't expect it to really come in handy!"

Hearing this, Wendy gave Tartaglia a deep look and did not speak.

Tartaglia's explanation, he didn't believe a word!

Tartaglia's true identity is unknown to others, so can he, as the god of wind, not know?

What a thief who stole the piano, that thief is clearly the Fatui who are with him!

He even seriously suspected that the reason why the Fatui went to steal the harp was because of the Tartaglia guy!

However, after all, the two have not officially turned their faces yet, and it is difficult for him to debunk each other's tricks.

Wendy didn't believe Tartaglia's explanation, but Qin and Ying on the side didn't have any doubts about it!(Read the violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Not only did they steal the Sky Lyre, but they also secretly collected so many teardrop crystals, what exactly are they going to do?"

"I guess we're going to use the sound of the piano to control Dvalin!

As she spoke, Wendy, who had returned to her leisurely poetic appearance, looked at the teardrop crystals in Tartaglia's hand again, "Ah...... The color of these crystals seems to be even more cloudy......"

Dvalin...... What kind of torture are you enduring experientially!"

"Anyway, let's purify these crystals first, and then hurry up and rescue Dvalin. Exotic traveler, please. "

"Hmm! Leave it to me!"

Ying took the teardrop crystals from Tartaglia, and without the Vision, she didn't have to worry about the invasion of filth.

As for Tartaglia, as a traverser and the leader of a chat group, he naturally has a way to avoid the erosion of his own filth.

With the release of the elemental power in the fluorescent body, the crimson crystal color began to fade gradually......

Looking at this scene, Qin looked sideways slightly, "If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would have been unbelievable......"

Diluc pinched his chin and looked pensive, "It's interesting, it's like straining wine, it's refreshing......"

"It's enough to have so many teardrops, so ...... next Like last time, just drop them on the Lyre of the Sky and you're good to go. "

After the turbidity was removed, Dvalin's teardrops moistened every string of the Sky Lyre like spring mud to protect flowers......

When the last tear vanished, the Lyre of the Sky shone again with a warm glow, like a thousand years......

Looking at the familiar luster, Wendy's face was delighted.

He was sure that the current Sky Piano would be able to play the most beautiful music.

Thinking like this, he excitedly hugged the Sky Lyre into his arms and hugged his old friend again.

"It's a success! It's completely different from the old feeling. "

"Wind Elemental...... It's overflowing to the point of liveliness. In that case, you should be fine. Thanks to you, traveler. "

"So, where do we call Anemoterror? Surely not in Mondstadt, and failure would cause irreparable damage. "

Stormterror has been wreaking havoc in the vicinity of Mondstadt for some time.

Now, with the help of Ying and Tartaglia, they have been able to repel each other, and Jean doesn't want disaster to loom over Mondstadt once again.

Jean's doubts were shared by Wendy, "As the head of the troupe, Jean always thinks things through so thoroughly......"

As he spoke, he also put forward his own thoughts, "If you can't be in Mondstadt, why don't you go to Lord Diluc's winery, I remember that the Dawn Winery is quite large...... long".

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