Inquirer of Teyvat

Chapter 31 Entrustment: Crusade against the Wind Demon Dragon

Ying smiled and said the price offered by the Zephyr Knights.

"The Knights will reimburse all the consumption of this mission, and after the crusade is successful, each person will be paid 30 Mora!"

After a pause, Ying looked at Wang Daoyi and Xiangling,
"In addition, the Knights have prepared separate rewards for you."

"The Knights will give you an advanced magic book as a reward. This reward was proposed by Miss Lisa. She said that books are more valuable to you than Mora."

"Haha, Miss Lisa is right. I don't lack Mora, but I am short of useful books." Wang Dao nodded, "Since I have a separate reward, what about Xiangling's?"

Xiangling on one side also showed an expectant look at the right time.

She often went out to take risks to collect ingredients, and she had also accepted commissions from the Adventurer's Association, but this was indeed the first time she had seen such a big list as the crusade against the Wind Demon Dragon.

She rolled her eyes at Wang Daoyi, who said she had no shortage of Mora, and continued: "The Knights don't know what Xiangling likes, so they prepared some rare ingredients for Xiangling. In addition, if we succeed in the crusade, Qin The head of the group will thank Chef Xiangling of Manmintang for his contribution to Mond in a letter to Liyue Tianquanxing"

【Oh, I almost forgot about the acting head, He Ningguang is still a pen pal! 】

Wang Dao nodded and looked at Xiangling: "What do you think, Xiangling, shall we go?"

Although he could already see the strong interest in Xiangling's eyes, Wang Daoyi still asked, even if Xiangling didn't mind, but at least respect is still required.

Xiangling nodded: "Go, go, come to Mond just thinking about whether you can eat dragon meat, this time is a great opportunity!"

"Cough cough~"

Ying squirted a mouthful of porridge onto Paimon's face: "Xiangling, the Fengmolong is one of the Fengshen's retinue, so it cannot be eaten!!!"

Paimon:?
Xiangling showed incredulous eyes: "The Fengshen family? But isn't it the dragon that attacked Mond? How could the Fengshen's family attack Mengd?"

Facing Xiangling's problem, Ying actually didn't know much, it was Wendy who told her.

While wiping the porridge grains off Paimon's face with a pitiful expression, he told Xiangling the story of Fengmolong.
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That is a story from ancient times,
At that time the gods still walked the earth
The sky dragon descended from the sky

full of curiosity about everything in the world
The dragon seeks his own answer

But can't understand the chaos of the world
wind singer strikes the strings

The zither of the sky answers it one by one
dragons are just curious children

Just flying with forgetfulness until now
It listens to poetry and wants to learn to sing
In order to let everything understand its heart
Both the singer and the dragon have become legends
The dark ages are coming

At this time, the lion's teeth are rotten, and the eagle's flag is not flying.

Another dragon approached Mond
Misery is the shadow that hangs over the cathedral
Lamenting that Poetry Reconstitutes Poetry Talk

The sky dragon obeys the call
Fight to the death with the dragon in the storm
The dragon of the sky swallowed the poisonous blood of the dragon and fell into a deep sleep

After many years, no one recognizes it that has been revived

"Why do people nowadays hate me?"

The harp of the sky did not speak
Anger and sorrow, life and blood together

Turned into tears from the corner of the dragon's eyes

Poetry is silent, corruption takes effect easily

The zither in the sky has no way to speak——
From Ying's lips recounted the poems of the best bards in the world.

With the gentle tone, Xiangling seemed to have entered the story, and tears of sadness rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

"It, he is also a good dragon, hoot, how pitiful! Are we really going to hunt down such a dragon in the sky?"

Xiangling already had the intention of quitting, and her original desire for novel ingredients had subsided. Twalin was not the dragon she thought, but a tragic character.

But Wang Daoyi didn't feel anything. He already knew the story of Twalin. He heard Ying singing Wendy's poems in his heart, but he just thought it sounded good. He didn't expect Ying to have such a talent, but unfortunately he was a "dumb" in the game. Tmd blame Mihayou.

But seeing Xiangling's reaction, Wang Daoyi felt that the necessary comfort was still needed, otherwise Xiangling really didn't want to go, then it would be too boring for him to go alone, without Xiangling by his side, he wouldn't be able to have a bite of hot food.

"Since everyone knows this story, the members of the Knights must know it too. Although they don't know Mond's regime, for an existence like Twalin, it is definitely not just a simple crusade!"

Ying heard the words and nodded, and said: "Yes, Wendy told us that Twalin was corroded by the poisonous blood of the dragon, so he was bewitched by the abyss mage, so when we crusade, if we can break Twalin clots of poisoned blood, that might awaken Twarin!"

"Therefore, the highest purpose of the crusade is to save the Dragon of the East Wind, not to exterminate it!"

Wang Dao nodded, although in the previous life everyone called someone to touch the fish king, but he was still very reliable when needed.

"Wendy?"

This is the second time Xiangling has heard Ying say this name.

Paimon had wiped his face clean, still looked at Ying angrily, and waved his little hands when he heard Xiangling's question.

"That's right, Wendy, that guy said he was the best bard in Mond, but I gave him the nickname 'nice', for singing!"

"Singer, haha, really deserves to be Paimon!"

"Hey!" Paimon patted his head, showing an embarrassed and proud expression, "Don't praise Paimon so much, Paimon will be embarrassed!"

Ying rolled her eyes: "Paimon, that's not necessarily a compliment!"

For Ying who just sprayed his face with porridge, Paimon still hasn't calmed down.

"Hmph, Brother Dao is just praising me, traveler, you are jealous!"

As he said that, he flew to Wang Daoyi's head and lay on his stomach, looking at Ying angrily.

Ignoring Paimon who started to play with his hair, Wang Daoyi looked at Ying.

"So, do you have a plan for when to go to the Wind Dragon Ruins?"

Ying nodded,

"Lisa said that Twarin's power has been strengthened, which should be related to several nearby ruins. The Knights have organized personnel to clean up several ruins."

"When the ruins are cleaned up, Wendy will take us to the ruins of the wind dragon to find Twarin,"

"Lisa is also looking for information on the ruins of the wind dragon, so it may take a while!"

[Does Lisa even need to look up information? 】

[It seems that after Ms. Alice turned the ruins of the wind dragon into the ruins of the wind dragon, the Knights have basically lost their understanding of the ruins of the wind dragon. 】

Wang Dao thought silently in his heart.

then,

"I basically understand that Xiangling and I will join the crusade team. Before the crusade starts, just tell us where to gather!"

Seeing that Wang Daoyi agreed to the commission, Ying smiled. Xiangling and Wang Daoyi are both very strong. With their participation, the crusade will be safer.

Especially when Wang Daoyi added rock shields to them during the crusade against the Frozen Tree, she felt the joy of not having to move for the first time.

After swallowing the last bun, Yingti slipped up the little Paimeng who was still lying on Wang Dao's head.

"Then I'll go first, I'll let you guys know when I have news later!"

Leaving behind a single sentence, he left in a hurry, leaving behind a charming back with Paimon in his hands.

(End of this chapter)