Original spirit: Playing the role of making a copy, all Teyvat requests transactions

"Although Boss Lin Yang doesn't know whether you are friend or foe at the moment, I am happy to make you a friend.

Luo Salin had already established enough trust in Lin Yang, and the other party stretched out her jade hand.

Seeing the other party's expression, Lin Yang also smiled mysteriously and shook with him.

"Hehe, Miss Rosalyn is so beautiful, of course I would be happy to make friends. Hearing

this, Rosalyn's little face turned a little red again, women like to be praised, and she is no exception.

It's just that Rosalyn suddenly felt a feeling of dizziness in her head, and Lin Yang seemed to have countless ghosts in her eyes.

"Hey, hey, Miss Rosalyn?

Lin Yang saw that the other party's body was shaky, and hurriedly went up to support the other party's waist.

"I'm a little dizzy...... Send me ....... Back to the hotel.

Luo Saline didn't notice anything, just prayed to Lin Yangdao.

"Haole!" Lin Yang was very happy to serve, and at this moment, a simple plan had been formed in Lin Yang's mind.

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On the other side, Ying just saw the green boy who was talking to Stormterror in the woods suddenly appeared in Mondstadt, so she opened her elemental vision to find the whereabouts of the other party.

Ying had arrived at the Aeolus Square, and was in front of countless people in Mondstadt who stopped to listen.

"Hey, bard, do you still sing daytime songs?"

"yes, sing again, this time I'll bring my family over to let them hear your natural voice." "

Hehe, I'm sorry, I don't sing this time, I only read poetry.

Wendy smirked and plucked the strings to begin her performance.

The sound of the piano is still so melodious and free, like the breeze that drifts through Mondstadt.

"The story I want to tell begins in the primeval period, when the gods were still walking the earth.

"The dragon of the sky descends from the sky and is curious about everything in the world. "

The dragon searched for its own answers, but could not comprehend the complexities of the world.

Wendy's soft voice and beautiful performance paint a picture of the primeval in the listener's mind.

"The Song of the Wind plays the strings, and answers the doubts one by one with the Lyre of the Sky as the pure dragon.

"Dragons are just curious children, just flying without worries, until now.

"It listens to poetry, it wants to learn to sing, so that all things can understand its heart. "

The singer and the dragon have become legends........ the rhythm of

the piano suddenly changed.

The legendary origin and the warm sound of the piano like a spring breeze became as rapid as the storm that was about to rush.

The bard paused, outlining the epic legend in a low voice.

"Dark times are coming.......

" "The lion's teeth are rotting, the eagle flag is not hoisted, and another dragon is approaching Mondstadt.

"Misery is the shadow that hangs over the cathedral. "

Sigh, re-formed by the poet. "

The dragon of the sky has come at the call.

"Fight the dragon to the death in the storm. "

The dragon of the sky swallowed the poisonous blood of the evil dragon and fell into a deep sleep. "

This is the end of an epic. "

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The melody stopped, but the listener seemed to have not yet detached himself from the epic, distant Tibetan songs, ancient dragons soaring in the sky, dirty blood, cursed .......

I have to say that although the wind god is very good at singing, his old profession is still bard.

And after listening to the other party's poems, Ying seemed to know something

, "Ah, ....... you

" and "Oh....... Oh, the one who scared Dvalin away at that time.

Wendy noticed the onlookers.

"Dvalin? Paimon asked.

"It's the embodiment of Stormterror. Ying said bluntly.

"Hmm...... Oh, I remember, but don't most people call it "Stormterror"?

"Why do you call it that...... Do you know each other well?"

Paimon continued.

"Hehe, guess~" Wendy smiled mysteriously as she thrust her back.

"Hey, Ying, I feel like this guy is ......," Paimon pouted.

"Hello, may I ask you who you are. Ying didn't answer, but looked at Wendy and asked.

"Hello, stranger of the same side, I'm a bard, Wendy. "

To be precise, it's the third consecutive title of 'Mondstadt's Most Popular Bard". "

Do you have anything to look for me?" Wendy asked.

"Now that you recognize us, you don't need us to explain, of course it's about Stormterror.

Paimon Jr. was straightforward.

"Hey......." Wendy looked like she couldn't remember.

"Hey, don't pretend to have amnesia like this!"

"Can you take that out and show her?"

Ying quickly realized that what Paimon was talking about should be the crystal, so she took it out of her space backpack.

"Well, this is ........

" "Hey, the crystals were purified, when did that happen?" Paimon Jr. said in surprise.

"It's a bit strange, the last time I saw it, it was full of impurities. Ying was also quite confused.

"It's Dvalin, it's ........

" "It's Stormterror's tears from pain.

"Tears?" Paimon was stunned, and when it came to this, the crystal did look like tears.

"It used to be a gentle child, but now it's full of sadness and anger. "

I also have a teardrop crystal here, can you purify it?" Wendy said,

pulling out a red teardrop.

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