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Chapter 268 Summoning Dvalin!

"nature."

Having obtained a five-star sacred relic, Lin Yu naturally wouldn't care about some divine wine.

Seeing that Lin Yu agreed, Wendy couldn't wait to open the bottle of divine wine and start drinking.

"Excellent wine!"

Wendy downed the entire bottle in one gulp, her cheeks flushed slightly, and then exclaimed loudly about the taste of the divine wine.

"It does seem...to be quite delicious?"

Paimon took a deep sniff and felt that the aroma of this wine seemed completely different from the wines he had smelled before.

Even if it tastes amazing, you can't afford it.

Ying glanced at Paimon.

She could barely afford the 300,000 yuan monthly food expenses, but if she got addicted to the divine wine, she probably wouldn't be able to afford it no matter how many missions she did.

Paimon thought about it and agreed. She could never afford the price of the divine wine, and more than the taste, Paimon cared about whether it could fill her stomach; the taste was only second.

"Alright everyone, could you please explain to me what happened?"

Diluc asked.

"Oh right, I almost forgot about this—Lin Yu, did you get the Sky Harp yet?"

Paimon slapped his forehead and then asked Lin Yu.

"certainly."

Lin Yu took out the Sky Harp, which had been charred black by electricity.

"What happened to the Sky Harp? Is it still usable?"

Paimon exclaimed.

"Well, it's gotten like this, I'm afraid it can't be used to summon Dvalin anymore."

Wendy glanced at the rather damaged Sky Harp and said helplessly.

Lin Yu didn't speak, but simply pointed at the Sky Harp. The next second, as if time had reversed, the darkness on the Sky Harp faded, the strings were repaired, and it not only became intact but also radiated a luster.

"That's really impressive!"

Wendy gently strummed the Sky Harp a few times and couldn't help but sigh.

Not only was the Sky Harp repaired, it was even restored to its peak condition, with wind elements overflowing from it.

No wonder Lin Yu felt so threatened; his power was indeed incredible, and if others knew about it, they would certainly covet it.

"Clang clang."

Diluc tapped the table a few times, indicating that he still didn't know what had happened.

"Now that the Sky Harp has been restored, how about I sing a song for Lord Diluc?"

Diluc nodded. Even though the guy in front of him seemed to be the Wind God, he didn't feel flattered.

"The story I'm about to tell begins with—the Sky Dragon seeking answers—answering the call—"

Next—accompanied by the melodious sound of a piano and soothing singing, Wendy's voice echoed throughout the tavern, recounting the events of a hundred years ago—

A jet-black dragon, the four winds protecting Dvalin, boundless calamity, fierce war, and desperate battles—

As Wendy recounts her story, long-buried secrets are slowly revealed to everyone like a scroll painting.

It must be said that Wendy's singing skills are quite extraordinary, and combined with the perfectly timed piano playing, it gives people a sense of being there.

[Is this bard really the wind god?]

The narrative poem just now was so detailed, it was as if the author had witnessed it firsthand. So, the question is, who could have personally witnessed the life of Dongfeng protecting Dvalin?

"I know what happened, so what's the next step?"

Even if Diluc had known before that Stormterror was the Guardian of the East Wind, he would have still considered killing it, since Stormterror had indeed attacked Mondstadt.

Merits and demerits cannot be offset; one cannot attack Mondstadt simply because one once defended it.

But now, after hearing this story, the idea of ​​killing Dvalin has vanished.

If the Mondstadt people wronged Dvalin first, and then simply killed Dvalin to save trouble, wouldn't that be ungrateful? Diluc would never do such a thing.

"Now that the Sky Harp has been repaired, all we need to do is find a place to summon Dvalin and have Brother Lin Yu heal it."

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Wendy spoke up.

"Is that so? To be on the safe side, it would be best to summon it in an open area."

Although Diluc trusted Lin Yu, this traveler from another world, he still had to be prepared for the worst.

"The wind at high places can carry the poet's song further."

Wendy smiled slightly, clearly having already chosen the location for the summoning.

"Star-Picking Cliff? That's certainly a good choice. To be on the safe side, it's best to set off tomorrow morning, but—"

"But what?"

Paimon asked, puzzled.

"It would be best if a high-ranking member of the Knights accompanied us on this mission."

"I understand, but—"

Ying was a little worried.

She understood Diluc's meaning. Such an important matter was best handled with the participation of the Knights. Otherwise, even if it succeeded, it would likely embarrass the Knights, not to mention the consequences of failure.

The problem is, the Sky Harp was stolen from the Church of the West Wind, and now that the Knights of Perception are here, it's hard to say what might happen to them.

"Don't worry, the person I'm inviting won't be bound by such rigid rules."

Hearing Diluc say that, Ying felt a little relieved, but was still a little worried.

However, when Diluc brought over that high-ranking member of the Knights of Favonius, Ying was taken aback. It turned out that this person was none other than Jean, the acting Grand Master of the Knights of Favonius.

And just as Diluc said, she was not bound by rigid rules. She knew that everyone stole the Sky Harp to save Dvalin, so she didn't say anything.

The next day at daybreak, Lin Yu and his group arrived at their destination, Star-Picking Cliff.

Starcrest is located in the eastern part of Mondstadt, at a very high altitude.

As the name suggests, standing here and gazing into the distance, it seems as if you can reach out and touch the stars in the sky.

The scenery here is absolutely stunning, especially at night when the sky is filled with stars forming a dazzling Milky Way, illuminating the area in a breathtaking way. It feels like being in a dream when you come here.

It was early morning, so naturally no one would come here to freeze, which made it convenient for the group to move around.

"Lord Wendy, please begin."

Qin said respectfully to Wendy.

Perhaps Diluc said something to her, which is why Jean has always been very respectful to Wendy.

"Watch me!"

Wendy gave a faint smile, then took a deep breath and gently ran her fingers across the strings.

hum!

The soft light emanating from the Sky Harp spread out in all directions like ripples on water.

The beautiful music carried far away on the sea breeze.

Then, the next moment.

A gigantic figure flew in from afar; it was none other than the Stormterror, who had recently wreaked havoc in Mondstadt and was also the Wind Dragon that had once protected Mondstadt.

"At this point, there's nothing left to discuss."

Dvalin's eyes held both pain and madness, as well as hesitation and longing.

Wendy looked up at it, a faint smile still on her lips.

"Really? But you seem to be reminiscing about this piece of music."

Dvalin was silent for a moment.

Wendy sensed this and smiled reassuringly, "Don't worry, the traveler from another world possesses magical powers; he will surely be able to relieve your pain."