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As for the attackers, a disgruntled Paimon is the most suspicious.

However, looking at her weight and small punches, Tartaglia eventually dismissed her suspicions.

Because, with the strength of a small Paimon, it is impossible to inflict such serious damage on him.

Then, the only remaining suspects are Captain Qin and Ying.

The head of the piano is in the outermost layer, even if he wants to give him a heavy hand, there is no chance.

Moreover, the two sides are working well now, and she has no reason to scold him.

What's more, the head of the Qin troupe doesn't look like a person who would do such a thing.

So, head of the piano, decisively exclude.

Well, there is only one answer.

That is, a certain seemingly cute girl, but in fact she has a black belly.

As if noticing his eyes, Ying smiled at him embarrassedly, and then lowered her head like a child who had done something wrong, "I'm sorry." Ajax. "

"I didn't mean to, I just accidentally ...... my elbow"

As she spoke, Ying stretched out her slender hand and rubbed Tartaglia's wound to help him relieve the pain......

"I didn't ...... It's okay......"

Confirm that it was just an accidental elbow touch? and not intentionally?

The corners of Tartaglia's eyes twitched slightly, not to think that he didn't see the subtle smile on Ying's lips when she said this.

This little girl is clearly taking revenge for his verbal teasing of her and Paimon.

But what can he do?

Yingmei has now taken out a massage as compensation, he is a big man, it's not good to hold on all the time, right?

Moreover, Wen Xiang Nuanyu was waiting for him on the side, and he couldn't say anything angry!

Of course, if he could, in addition to the massage treatment, he hoped that he could enjoy Ying's knee pillow again.

Before falling asleep, he didn't feel the beauty of the knee pillow.

However, looking at Ying's slightly red cheeks and the strange eyes of the head of the piano on the side, he didn't say this proposal after all.

Because, he seriously suspects that once he says it, he can't say it, the shy Ying will push him away, and when the time comes, he won't even have the treatment of massage if he doesn't even enjoy the service of Yingmei's knee pillow!

He can't do such a stupid thing!

......

Pick the Star Cliff.

Standing on the star-picking cliff, looking at the fairyland-like scenery in front of him, and the vast blue sea, enjoying the mountain breeze, Tartaglia couldn't help but stretch and feel comfortable.

Along the way, although there was Ying's massage service, the ubiquitous bumps caused by the bad road conditions could toss him badly, but fortunately, it was finally over!

At the same time, he was also a little happy in his heart.

It's great that something as beautiful as Starpicking Cliff wasn't destroyed by a bomb.

- "Speaking of which, the god of wind is really a god who is not informal. If I were God, how could I stand such careless and random terrain all over the earth!

If enough powerful bombs were planted in the right places, even a behemoth like Starcliff would collapse, and the terrain of Mondstadt would be much more organized than it is now.

Unfortunately, the slick-looking cavalry captain rejected my proposal and advised me not to hang out on the Cliff of the Pickers. "

The above is from the Teyvat Tourist Guide to Mondstadt Chapter, written by Alice, an adventurer, astrology master, scientist, witch elder, editor of the Tivati Geography magazine, and Alice, the mother of Klee, the Spark Knight of the Knights of Favonius!

That's right, the big bear kid who tried to blow up Starpicking Cliff and transform the terrain of Mondstadt was none other than Alice. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

A long time ago, the big bear had planned to blow up the Starpicking Cliff, but was stopped by a miner who didn't say a word of truth.

Should I say, Kaeya, the head of the miners, has finally done a serious job?

Paimon flew up to a Cecilia flower and sighed, "This place, the scenery is so beautiful." "

"yes, it feels like a new life. "

Ying stretched her body as she replied to Paimon. []

With such a beautiful scenery and such a fresh mountain breeze, she has to enjoy it.

You know, after letting Tartaglia pillow her knees all night, her legs were numb, and although it was relieved after that, it was still a little uncomfortable after all.

Not only her, but even Wendy on the side opened her arms to welcome the mountain breeze blowing in her face.

"This kind of scene matches the theme of [Fate's Reunion], right?"

Although he also enjoyed the mountain breeze, the head of the piano did not forget his business. "'So, it's time to get ready......"

As she spoke, she brushed her forehead and continued to whisper, "Well, no matter what the outcome is, at least we have seen a turnaround, and the whole of Mondstadt has been burdened with too many ...... during this time."

As the acting leader, she and the Knights of Favonius were very busy during this time. Whether it's the fear and uneasiness that Stormterror's attack has brought to the citizens of Mondstadt, the damage it has caused to buildings in Mondstadt, or the monster riots around Mondstadt caused by its presence......

All of this has caused great trouble to the already scarce Knights of Favonius, leaving them tired and tired... Bow...

Fortunately, all this is finally coming to an end, and they finally see the dawn of victory!

As long as they were able to cleanse Dvalin of the curse and poison from his body this time, and restore it to its original guardian of the four winds, the Dragon of the East Wind, then Mondstadt would be able to restore peace and tranquility to its original (king's) peace.

At that time, whether it is her or the Knights of Favonius, they will all have time to rest!

With a cold snort, Diluc expressed a different opinion on this, "It's just that in the end, it's two travelers from a foreign land and a singer ...... who solve the problem."

As he spoke, glancing at Qin, who had a somewhat strange face, Diluc lightly dropped a sentence, "Heh, the Knights are barely a little hard work!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Wendy hurriedly stepped forward to relieve the stiff atmosphere.

"Alright, all right, everybody, stand out of the way—the best bard on earth is about to pluck his strings. "

In order to win back his partner, the god of wind, who had taught birds to fly, was ready to sing again.

As she spoke, Wendy put her hand on the Lyre of the Sky and began to pluck its strings.