The Lost People of Teyvat

Chapter 106 Rosalind

Mondstadt, Goethe Hotel.

Not long ago, the Fatui delegation arrived in Mondstadt. They were not satisfied with the accommodation arranged by the Knights of Favonius, so they rented this hotel at a high price to use as a temporary residence for the Fatui in Mondstadt.

In a room that looked like a council room in a hotel, Rosalyn Kruschika Lowfat, codenamed "Madam", the eighth seat of the Eleven Executive Officers of the Fatui, sat at the head.

She wore a black crown-shaped mask, revealing only one left eye, with a delicate, charming and dangerous face. She wore a black and white long skirt, with a red striped cape with black velvet on both sleeves, and a white magic weapon floating on her side.

"What are the Knights doing? Haven't they agreed to our request yet?"

Rosalin glanced at them coldly. "Or do they still think they can deal with the dragon disaster now that four-fifths of the knights have gone on an expedition?"

"The Knights still chose to refuse and refused to agree to the Fatui's proposal to take over the defense of Mondstadt."

A certain Fool dressed as a debt collector answered.

"What's the reason?"

"The Knights said that there is a chance that the Wind Dragon is still awake. They are trying to awaken its consciousness and calm the dragon disaster in a gentle way."

"Oh, you are indecisive. The knights of Mondstadt are as weak as their gods."

Rosalin sneered, tapped her fingers on the table, and closed her eyes as if thinking.

The Fatui present all lowered their heads, tried their best to control their breathing, and did not dare to make any extra noise, just like students in a classroom facing a teacher who suddenly became excited and wanted to ask someone a question.

Among the eleven Fatui executives, [Lady] Rosaline is not the strongest, but in terms of cruelty, tyranny, and arrogance, her ranking must be much higher than the eighth seat.

Five hundred years ago, Rosaline's lover, Rustan, then vice-captain of the Knights of Favonius, died in battle to protect Mondstadt, and she became insane. The girl bid farewell to the past, and the Witch of Fire, who intended to burn the gods and the abyss, came.

It is worth mentioning that the disaster that Rustam used his life to protect Mondstadt from was the dark disaster created by Kanreya. Rosaline believed that Barbatos, as the god of wind, did not fulfill his duty to protect his people, so she hated Barbatos and lost respect for the gods.

"For now, let's ignore the hamster that can't find its owner. Let it wail. Maybe it can really call out its cowardly and incompetent owner... There is another thing related to the God of Wind in Mondstadt."

Rosalin opened her eyes and said in a mocking and cold tone: "Have you found out the location of the Sky Harp?"

"I understand. It's in the underground secret room of West Wind Cathedral!"

The Fatui member who was caught in Rosaline's gaze trembled and quickly answered.

"Then let's start, tonight."

Rosalin stopped tapping the table and gave an order: "Create chaos outside the city, lure away a group of Knights of Favonius, sneak into the underground chamber of the cathedral and take away the Harp of the Sky. You can make a lot of noise outside the city, but not inside the city. Remember?"

"understand!"

"understand!"

The group of fools nodded in agreement.

"That's it...wait."

Before the Fatui members could leave in relief, Rosalin suddenly remembered something and asked, "Has the Knights taken any major action recently?"

"This……"

The Fatui member who was responsible for paying attention to this kind of intelligence opened his mouth, wanting to say something but stopped himself.

"Huh? Say it!"

Rosalyn frowned and cast a cold look at the Fatui member.

"Yes! Madam!"

The man shuddered all over, no longer thinking about the legitimacy of the news, and his voice became higher: "Jin, the acting leader of the Knights of Favonius, librarian Lisa, Wave Knight Eula, and prayer priest Barbara, have formed an orchestra called [Poems of the Wind], and they are performing publicly in the Square of the Statue of the God of Wind!"

"..." Rosaline looked at him expressionlessly. After a brief moment of surprise, her eyes gradually turned cold. "You'd better make sure whether you have eaten the mist pollen by mistake... Such a ridiculous thing, do you think I am the idiot like Tartaglia!"

The dragon disaster broke out, and the storm raged around Mondstadt. At this time, Jean, the current supreme leader of the Knights of Favonius and the acting leader who inherited the glory of the Dandelion Knights, was actually playing a band with other high-ranking knights? And even had a public performance?!
This is even more outrageous than the sudden arrival of the wind god Barbatos, in collaboration with the Cult of the Abyss, to bring a disaster to Liyue that was enough to destroy the country!

"I dare not! It is really like this!"

The Fatui members knelt hurriedly, their bodies trembling with fear, holding the intelligence documents in both hands and presenting them to Rosaline.

Rosalin picked up the document and flipped through it page by page. The expression on her face became increasingly gloomy, as if a storm was brewing.

The temperature in the conference room dropped, and even scattered snowflakes appeared, centered around Rosaline.

"……very good!"

Rosalin slammed the file shut, her chest burning with anger at being looked down upon. She then laughed in anger, her voice piercingly cold: "Very good! You are worthy of being the free Mond! You are worthy of being a believer of Barbatos!"

Ignoring the impending disaster, he joins some orchestra and sings the bard's poems!

Are they hoping that the singing can make the Wind Demon Dragon "reform"? !
"I'll go to tonight's plan myself."

Rosalin put down the documents that had been burned to ashes and then frozen, and her face gradually calmed down, like the calm before the storm.

……

Wind God Statue Square.

Diluk waited silently for the performance to end before walking up to the cello player and asking, "What are you doing?"

“Ah, Senior Diluk…”

Qin's arm holding the bow froze, and he tried to look serious and solemn: "We are playing music."

"Of course I know that."

Diluk's eyes twitched slightly. "What I'm asking is, why are you playing music here?"

He glanced at the scene, his expression becoming more complicated.

Wind Poetry Band. When Diluk learned that this band was performing in the Wind God Statue Square and found out who the new members of this band were, he once suspected that he was dreaming.

Qin, who plays the cello, Lisa, who plays the oboe, Eula, who plays the glockenspiel, Wendy, who plays the harp, Chen Tianfeng, who plays the suona, the blonde traveler, who plays the erhu, and the little white mascot who shakes the maracas beside her...

To be honest, this was the first time even Diluk had seen such a complex orchestra with no coordination of instruments.

Especially since such a band actually has a lead singer - the bard Wendy, and Barbara.

What's even more outrageous is that the two lead singers sing in different styles. One sings like a classical bard, while the other is more inclined to sing modern music.

But even with such a patchwork orchestra, the music they played was surprisingly harmonious, and the melodious music made people stop and give them sincere and warm applause.

But when they saw who the band members were, the applause hesitated for a moment, and then became more enthusiastic.

"We are here to resolve the dragon disaster." Qin Mu frowned, not sure if he was talking to Diluk or to himself.

"..."

Diluk was silent for a few seconds, his eyes a little bit surprised: "Save Mondstadt?"

Please forgive his poor eyesight, he cannot see any connection between [Saving Mondstadt] and [Orchestra Performance] at all.

"Yes, it is to save Mond."

Lisa put away her oboe and walked over to the two of them with a smile, "Don't doubt it, Diluk, we are on the right path."

(End of this chapter)