The scumbag fox who traveled through the world of Teyvat

Chapter 98 I am Barbatos himself.

Ying and Paimon followed Wendy into the cathedral.

Looking at the bustling crowd in the church, Ying began to have some doubts in her mind.

Since the Sky Harp was once used by the God of Wind, could Wendy, a slightly famous bard, really get it?

While Ying was thinking, Wendy had already started to act.

He walked behind a nun in nun's clothing, blinked his big eyes and spoke in an innocent voice: "Hello, Sister Nun..."

The nun heard the voice coming from behind and turned her head slightly puzzled: "Bless you, young poet, what is the matter?"

"In fact, I have mastered a secret that can save Mondstadt from the crisis." Wendy said with a smile.

The nun nodded expressionlessly: "Oh? That's really the blessing of the wind god."

"But you should report this matter to the Knights. How can an unrelated nun like me help you?"

"Ahaha, sister, of course you can help me in some way." Wendy rubbed her hands and continued to speak in a flattering voice: "For example, the Sky Harp. With its power, I can make the Wind Dragon..."

Before Wendy could finish her words, the nun interrupted her and said, "Please go back."

Wendy scratched her head: "Huh?"

In response to Wendy's doubts, the nun explained: "Although the dragon is very ferocious, as long as the acting leader is determined, there is no reason why we cannot defeat it."

Wendy continued: "That won't do. Wouldn't the Wind Dragon die if that happened?"

"The foolish beast that betrayed the east wind will not be easily forgiven even if the Wind God himself descends!"

Wendy: “?”

Are you the God of Wind or am I the God of Wind?
Why do you seem to understand the God of Wind better than I do?
Wendy was stunned by the nun's words which sounded like the truth.

For a moment, did you begin to doubt your identity?
Wendy still wanted to try to communicate with the other party: "Uh... that, big sister~"

"If it doesn't work, it won't work, little poet."

Wendy's address of "big sister" successfully brought a smile to the nun's face.

However, although she was happy in her heart, borrowing the Sky Harp was not something an ordinary little nun like her could decide.

"Huh... there's really nothing I can do."

Seeing that the nun still rejected her, Wendy lowered her head and pretended to be in deep thought.

Like making a decision.

After a while, she raised her head and said to him seriously: "I can't hide it anymore!"

"My devout believer, rejoice! In front of you is the wind god Barbatos himself——"

"Are you shocked? Are you shocked to the point of wanting to cry? You finally got to see the god you serve, so how is it? Are you moved?"

The nun glanced at Wendy, without even a flicker of expression on her face.

The joke was not funny at all in her opinion.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go back to work on the church documents."

Wendy: "..."

Wendy was silent for a moment, and could only sigh as she walked towards Ying who was watching the show nearby.

Paimon asked curiously, "Wendy, what's going on?"

"Traveler, why don't you give it a try?"

Ying: "Me?"

Wendy smiled and nodded: "Yes, you are an honorary knight of the Knights of Favonius, which should be more useful than the identity of the wind god Barbatos."

fluorescent:"……"

Ying was silent, because at this moment, she couldn't tell whether Wendy was serious or joking with her.

Then, at Wendy's request, Ying decided to give it a try.

The result was the same. Even after hearing that he was an honorary knight of the Knights of Favonius, he still refused to lend him the Harp of the Sky.

Wendy sighed.

"Really?" Paimon scratched his head in surprise.

"I just want to see if you are worthy enough as a super rookie in the Knights." Wendy explained.

"Look, the brave man easily took away the valuable sword in the village——"

“Isn’t this a story that is very suitable for being sung?”

"Hmph, I feel your metaphor is quite disrespectful, bard."

Wendy sighed, "Oh, you misunderstood me. This is disappointment for Mond. You are still stingy with your sword in front of a hero."

"Then it seems that borrowing openly won't work. We can only take it by trickery."

"Today we fully respect free will. How do you like to take advantage of it?"

fluorescent:"……"

"It's okay, just speak freely."

"You don't mean stealing by taking things by trickery, do you?" Ying looked at Wendy with suspicion.

Wendy laughed: "Ahahaha, you've gone off topic as soon as you opened your mouth."

"Seriously, you are more suitable for this than me." Wendy said, "Because apart from singing, I don't have any other strengths that I can be confident of."

"Besides, I have no one to rely on in Mond. If I am caught and no one seeks justice for me, I will definitely be severely punished."

Paimon said speechlessly: "It's not unfair to be caught stealing."

"But you are different. You have made contributions to Mondstadt. You are the rising star of the Knights." Wendy smiled at Ying: "If you fail, explain it carefully and maybe you can get away with it."

"And it seems that the guards here go off duty at night."

"Oh, if we can seize this opportunity, it will be difficult to fail..."

Wendy's unreliable words made Paimon couldn't help but complain loudly: "Don't always assume that you will fail!"

"what do you think?"

fluorescent:"……"

Ying was silent for a moment, then hesitantly said, "Didn't you just say that you are not the God of Wind? Why do you use the title of the God of Wind again?"

"Ah, this, I just want to try it." Wendy scratched his head, then blinked at Ying: "It's all a lie, you can't really believe it, right?"

fluorescent:"……"

Ying didn't believe a word of what Wendy said.

"So we're going to do it tonight?"

"It seems like you are also very smart." Wendy nodded with satisfaction: "Let's go eat something first, and then we will act together tonight."

fluorescent:"……"

Biying and Paimon were carrying out their theft plan with Venti in Mondstadt, while the Eightfold Divine Son in Liyue Harbor was watching the opera on the stage with boredom.

The other party sang really well, even a layman like Yae Kamiko thought it sounded good.

But Yae Shinko could never appreciate opera.

"Friend, what do you think of Mr. Yun's singing on the stage?" Zhongli took a sip of tea, his eyes still fixed on the figure singing on the stage.

Yae Shinko nodded: "Not bad, it sounds comfortable."

"That's pretty good, I guess." Zhongli nodded slightly.

Yae Shenzi: "..."

(End of this chapter)