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After the story was told, the crowd gradually dispersed amid applause and praise, and Wendy put down the harp and prepared to go to the angel's gift for a glass of wine!

But at this moment, Tartaglia did not hesitate to call out to him, "This gentleman, please stay!"

Hearing the sound of the voice, Wendy's footsteps paused, then turned around and looked at Tartaglia who had stopped him, Ying and Paimon beside him, with question marks all over his face.

"Who are you?"

With a light cough, Ying saw that Tartaglia didn't care, so she took the initiative to ask, "Hello, is the story you just told true?"

Wendy shook her head indifferently, "Well, it's just a narrative poem, as for whether it's true or not, it's up to you......"

When she said this, Wendy's eyes widened, but she recognized the identities of Ying and Tartaglia and the others, "Wait, you are the ones who scared Dvalin away at that time!"

"Dvalin? Who? Why does it feel familiar? Where does Pai 06 Meng seem to have heard of it?"

Paimon tilted his head in confusion, how could the name Dvalin sound so familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere.

With a deep sigh, Ying glared at Paimon.

"Stupid Paimon, Dvalin is Stormterror's real name, have you forgotten that? Sister Lisa, Captain Jean, and Ajax have all mentioned this name more than once!"

After that, Ying knocked Paimon's little head in disappointment, with a look of "You're really not angry".

Hearing this, Paimon suddenly realized, "Oh...... yes, I remember, but don't most people call it Stormterror?"

As he spoke, Paimon glanced at Venti and then showed a puzzled expression, "Why do you call it that?

Thinking of the contact between the green-covered bard and Stormterror in front of him in the wild, Paimon suddenly felt as if he had discovered some great secret.

"But Yingzhen is disrespecting me more and more, and actually punched me in the head again!

The last sentence was a small mutter, so Paimon didn't let Ying hear it.

Wendy blinked and smiled, "Hehe, guess ......"

Sensing that his smile was sarcastic, Paimon suddenly exploded, "Hey, Ying, Ajax, I think this guy is weird, he doesn't look like a good person!

Hearing this, the corners of Tartaglia's eyes couldn't help twitching.

Hey, Paimon, you're too violent, aren't you? When did that kind and cute Paimon become such a villain?

Looks like after meeting him?

For a moment, Tartaglia couldn't help but reflect, isn't he really a good person, otherwise why would the original cute little Paimon go black after just a few days of getting along?

While reflecting, Tartaglia leaned into Paimon's ear and whispered to her, "Paimon, this is Mondstadt, it's not right to use violence casually, we need to exchange sincerity for sincerity, only then can we ask questions." "

"Oooh!"

Paimon nodded thoughtfully.

She is now in Mondstadt, which is guarded by the Knights of Favonius, and it is easy to be arrested by the Knights of Favonius if she hastily kidnaps someone.

Thinking of this, Paimon glanced at Tartaglia gratefully.

Luckily, her benefactor had given her a timely reminder, otherwise she would have had to go to the prison in Mondstadt.

Glancing at Tartaglia and Paimon, who were biting their ears and whispering, Ying sighed deeply, then turned her gaze to Wendy on the side, and asked politely, "Excuse me, may I ask who you are?"

Who else could it be!(Read the violent novel, just go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

Glancing at it, Tartaglia spit in her heart.

Isn't this the embodiment of the bard whose job is fishing, his hobby is being a bard and drinking and writing Wendy, and reading as the incarnation of Barbatos, the god of the wind!

Not knowing Tartaglia's complaint, she coughed lightly, and Wendy straightened her collar, "Ahem, listen up, it's the bard in front of you." "

Wendy enthusiastically introduced herself, "To be precise, the winner of the three consecutive [Mondstadt's Most Loved Bards], the best in Mondstadt, no, the best bard in the entire continent of Teyvat, Wendy is also." "

After that, he glanced at Ying and Tartaglia and the others with some confusion, looking dazed, as if he didn't know what Ying and Tartaglia were looking for him to do, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

Glancing at Wendy angrily, Paimon couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Since you recognize us, you don't need to explain more, right?"

Paimon is petite and imposing, so he gets straight to the point, "Of course it's about Stormterror!"

Hearing this, Wendy looked puzzled, as if she didn't know what Paimon was talking about, "Huh?"

"Hey, don't pretend to have amnesia like this!" Seeing that at this time, Wendy was still pretending to be confused, and Paimon was suddenly a little dissatisfied.

Crossed over, Paimon pouted, glared at Venti slightly angrily, and then turned his gaze to Ying.

"By the way, Ying, can you show him that?"

Hearing this, Ying didn't act immediately, but looked at Tartaglia.

After all, they are a team, and that crystal is also their common harvest.

She needs to listen to all her teammates before making a decision, and she can't just go her own way.

Noticing her eyes, Tartaglia nodded slightly.

Let Wendy see the strange crystals left by the Stormterror, and he naturally has no objection to this.

After all, this kind of thing is also the plot in the original work.

Moreover, Wendy, despite his appearance, is just an ordinary bard, but in reality, he is the embodiment of Barbatos, the god of wind in the Seven Archons of the earth.

And Tvalin, the Stormterror, is his former dependent!

Let Barbatos, the god of wind, understand the pain of his former dependents, and maybe it will make him less fishy!

"Hmm!"

Seeing that Dardalia had no objections, Ying obediently took out the crystals that were placed deep in her space pocket.