The Lost People of Teyvat

Chapter 107 The Band Takes Shape
"On the right path..." Diluk repeated, shaking his head. "Sorry, I can't agree with you."

"It's understandable. This is not something that can be easily understood."

Lisa nodded slightly, her beautiful eyes turning: "So, do you want to join us? I remember that you are very good at the violin, which is exactly what the Wind Poetry Orchestra needs."

"I'm sorry, I have no interest and don't want to..."

"Oh, that's a shame."

Before Diluk could finish, Lisa shook her head regretfully and sighed, "If you refuse, we won't be able to tell you the truth. After all, it's related to the gods, so we should be careful."

Diluc: "..."

Diluk looked at Lisa and said calmly, "Miss Lisa, you don't think I will fall for such a crude provocation, do you?"

"So what's your answer?" Lisa smiled lazily.

"I agreed."

Diluk's expression was calm.

the other side,
The rest of the band gathered together, quietly keeping an eye on Diluk and the other two.

"Xiao Tianfeng, do you think Master Diluk will join the band?"

"Of course, Mr. Diluc won't refuse."

Chen Tianfeng was very confident.

Since this matter concerns Mondstadt and involves the gods, Diluk will not allow himself to become an "outsider".

The band members packed up their instruments and headed towards the Wind Poetry Band's practice room. As expected, Diluk joined them with an expressionless face.

After returning to the practice room, Qin told Diluc the reason for the formation of the band and their plans. Diluc listened quietly, his red eyes flickering slightly, and I don't know what he was thinking.

Barbara whispered to Wendy about how classical bards sing, Eula was flipping through the music score, and Lisa was adjusting the reed of her oboe, occasionally glancing at Jean and Diluk who were talking, with smiles in her eyes.

Paimon lay on Ying's shoulder, counting on her fingers the salary given to her by the Knights, with a happy silly smile on her face.

It doesn’t need to hold a cash box but still has Morana, which is enough to make the little mascot happy for several days.

Ying adjusted the silver strings of the erhu, tested the tone, and put down the bow with satisfaction.

Chen Tianfeng sat aside, frowning slightly, staring at his palm.

He was devouring something, or more precisely, he had been "devouring" something unconsciously these past few days. It was mottled, yet pure, like countless small units coming together for a common goal, eventually forming a stream of energy that could be devoured.

This energy was not noticeable at first, and then it increased little by little. After unconsciously consuming it for several days, he finally noticed its existence today. But it was also vague and unreal, like an illusion.

But what is this?
Chen Tianfeng thought about it, but couldn't come up with an accurate answer.

This vague power is different from [Qi], and it is also different from the elemental force floating between heaven and earth. It is not the power of the abyss, but a power that he has never encountered before.

It tastes good, very tasty, and there is an endless supply...but the quantity is too small, and I don't know when he will be full.

Chen Tianfeng stroked his chin, feeling quite regretful.

"Everyone from Wind Poetry."

Qin clapped her hands, attracting everyone's attention: "Two things. First, Senior Diluk has officially joined the orchestra as a violinist. Second, time is urgent. Starting tomorrow, we will change the song we play to [Song of Dragon and Freedom]. What do you think?"

"I agree."

"no problem."

Everyone responded.

"Then without further ado, let's try to play together while we still have time today." Then the scattered yet strangely harmonious music of the Wind Poetry Orchestra rang out in the practice room, the music floated out of the window and merged into the flowing wind.

Somewhere in Mondstadt, a giant dragon took a nap, opened his eyes, and listened attentively to the vague music coming on the wind. Even his breathing slowed down, and a look of nostalgia flashed in the dragon's eyes.

"Barbatos..."

The dragon stood up and shook his head. He immediately felt the slight discomfort in his body again. His nostalgia quickly turned into anger. His tone was even a little bit bit gnashing: "Barbatos!!"

……

When the Wind Poetry Band stopped practicing and dispersed, Mondstadt was shrouded in darkness.

Wendy dug out a large box from the alchemy laboratory, pushed it in front of Chen Tianfeng, brushed off the dust on the box, and smiled: "Dangdang~ This is the help I mentioned. Come and see if it is suitable."

Chen Tianfeng opened the box and used the light to see clearly what was inside: a set of standard armor for the Knights of Favonius and a set of standard uniforms for the Fatui debt collectors.

Chen Tianfeng looked down at the clothes and armor in the box, then looked up at Wendy with a surprised look in his eyes: "Where did you get these?"

"Oh, don't worry about these little things."

Wendy waved her hands, as if to say, "Why are you making such a fuss?" Then she smiled slyly, "Pick a set, Xiao Tianfeng."

Chen Tianfeng stroked his chin and thought seriously.

If he changed into the clothes of the Knights of Favonius, he could blend into the Knights of Favonius, intercept the Fatui before they get the Harp of the Sky, and then shout out a warning, thus playing the thief crying "stop thief".

If he changes into the clothes of the Fatui, he will act as a traitor, take the Sky Harp and run away, putting the blame on the Fatui.

"Can I have both?"

Chen Tianfeng didn't want to make a choice, so he clenched his fist and said, "Wear the clothes of the Fatui inside and the clothes of the Knights outside. Try to act as the Knight of Favonius first. If you are discovered, you can just take off your vest and shout 'For the Ice Queen' or something like that."

"It's not impossible, but wouldn't it be a bit bloated if I had two sets of clothes?"

Wendy was a little worried. If Xiao Tianfeng got injured and bled because of this, he would have to spend a lot of effort to clean up the mess.

Feng told him that the Fatui who stole the Sky Harp this time were led by Lady Rosaline, so there was still danger.

"That's right, then choose the clothes of the Fatui. They like to wear masks, so they are not easily discovered."

Chen Tianfeng nodded, and then asked: "The Fatui will take action tonight? What is their plan?"

"Create chaos outside the city, and then take the opportunity to sneak into the underground area of ​​the cathedral. It's a simple and practical plan. Now the Knights..."

"boom!!!"

Before Wendy finished speaking, there was a sudden explosion outside the city. The two looked at each other and immediately realized that the Fatui had begun their plan of making a feint to the east and attacking in the west.

Chen Tianfeng smacked his lips and said, "Such a big commotion, that [lady] really doesn't take you seriously at all."

"I can't help it. I am so weak and pathetic." Wendy sighed and shook her head. "Forget it. Let's change clothes quickly, Xiao Tianfeng."

"..."

"Huh? Why haven't you changed it yet?" Wendy blinked, looking innocent.

"What do you think?" Chen Tianfeng's face darkened, and he raised his hand and pointed at the door: "Why don't you get out!"

"Hey, don't be shy, Xiao Tianfeng. If we calculate by mortal age, I can be your grandfather's grandfather's grandfather. It's no big deal to take a look."

"go out!"

(End of this chapter)