In Yuanshen, no one understands holy relics better than me

Facing Paimon's doubts, Wendy proudly praised herself:

"Of course, I'm the best poet in the world."

"Past, future and present, there is no ballad that I don't know."

"Look me in the eyes, don't you think I'm trustworthy?"

As she spoke, she blinked her eyes deliberately, and even squeezed out two tears to make her eyes more pure.

Xia Tian responded: "The endless green, in my hometown, this is the most trustworthy color."

"No, no, that's not the problem..." Paimon shook his body: "How could the cathedral easily hand over the treasure of Mond to the bard of unknown origin?"

"Look at me!"

Wendy gave everyone a mysterious smile, and then pushed open the door of the cathedral.

The sun shines from the stained glass on both sides, reflecting each other with the yellowish lights that are bright all day long, giving people an incredible dream.

The distant and elegant music makes every citizen feel comfortable.

A masked envoy of fools stood at the door, looking at every pious believer who came in and out.

Wendy came to the side of the nun in white clothes:

"Hello! Sister nun."

A good appearance, elegant posture, and polite movements can probably capture the favor of many people.

Gotlinde smiled: "The wind god blesses you, young poet, what's the matter?"

"Actually, I have a secret that can save the crisis encountered by Mond City."

Gotlinde's mood was still stable: "That is really blessed by the wind god, but this matter should be reported to the Knights. What can I, an irrelevant nun like me, do for you?"

"Hehehe, sister, of course you have something to help..."

Wendy took another small step closer, slowly testing:

"For example... the Qin of the Sky, with its power, I can make the Wind Demon Dragon—"

"Please go back!" Gotlinde shook her head resolutely.

"Eh?"

"Although the dragon is very vicious, as long as the acting leader is determined, there is no reason why he cannot be defeated."

Wendy hurriedly stopped: "That's not acceptable, wouldn't the Fengmolong die in that case?"

"The stupid beast who turned his back on the east wind, even if the god of wind came, he would not forgive him easily."

Thinking of the disaster that the Wind Demon Dragon had caused Mond, Gottlinde was inevitably agitated, so she immediately recited a prayer silently to calm her emotions.

Please take a look at Fengshen's hat, there is nothing he can't forgive.

"Well, that, big sister..."

Wendy tiptoed to get as close as possible, then blinked her clear eyes, her coquettish tone was really unbearable.

Being called big sister by such a child made Gotlinde feel unbelievably happy.

His complexion became gentle, and he even felt a kind of unbearable joy, but he quickly corrected his attitude.

"No, no, no, little poet!"

Wendy sighed helplessly, not even being able to be cute and aggressive.

"I can't help it, it seems that I can no longer hide it!"

Wendy spread her hands, raised her head, her eyes became noble and indifferent:

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

"Are you shocked, are you so shocked that you want to cry, and finally saw the god you serve, how is it? Very touched, right?"

Ying and Paimon were at a loss, while Xia Tian beside him hurriedly covered up his uncontrollable smile.

"You don't even have special effects, how can people believe that you are a god! First come to me to work to make money, and then hire a special effects artist!"

Chapter 21 Piano Stealing Project

There are no cool special effects, no exaggerated appearances, and no appearance that matches the gods.

Obviously unconvincing, Gotlinde's eyes were unwavering.

It's better to say that because of pretending to be a god, the green hat poet was included in the hated list.

Her voice became flat: "If there is nothing else, I will go back and continue processing the church documents."

The first plan to borrow a violin ended in failure.

The great Fengshen hit a wall, without any shame at all, and walked back after touching his head:

"Ah! Although the nun left without looking back, I have achieved my goal. At least she didn't deny it—there is a zither in the sky in the cathedral!"

That's really amazing. I actually confirmed again what was written clearly in the Mond City guide.

"Would you like to try Ying? After all, she is a popular rookie of the Knights, and was specially approved as an honorary knight. Maybe there may be a chance..."

Wendy praised pretendingly: "And the face is so cute, if you act like a baby, you can definitely take down that old nun."

When he mentioned the unfriendly words like "old nun", he looked around timidly. If any nun heard it, he would probably be kicked out directly.

"Eh?" Ying took two steps back, surprised by this sudden proposal.

Paimon rubbed his head: "Of course Ying is cute, but she doesn't seem to have much talent for acting like a baby..."

Ying, who has a rich history of adventures, usually doesn't talk much, and most of the time she behaves very decently, a bit like Qin who is smaller and doesn't need to maintain the image of the leader.

Thinking of Ying's coquettish appearance, Xia Tian suggested: "Isn't Paimeng very knowledgeable? You can teach me a lesson."

Paimon, who is ready to pounce on Ying's chest anytime and anywhere, is probably the best teacher in this regard.

"You don't have any special ideas, do you?" Paimon's keen nerves immediately sensed something was wrong.

"Where are you thinking! This is all for righteousness, to save Tewarin, to save Mond!"

Xia Tian straightened up, looked up 45 degrees, looked at the window that could not see the outside, and acted righteously.

……

In order to avoid arousing suspicion, everyone pretended to pray in a corner and stayed for a while.

After Gottlinde finished sorting out the information, she returned to the church hall.

Ying immediately greeted her: "Hi, I'm the Knights, Honorary Knight, Ying."

"May the wind god bless you." Gotlinde greeted him with a smile: "I know you, you and Amber saved Mond that day."

Repelling the dragon in the sky, cleaning up the sacrificial temple, all kinds of achievements made Ying have extraordinary popularity in Mond.

[Golden Wind] Some people even call this stranger from afar.

Gottlind asked: "Is there an official duty to come here today?"

"Well, the Knights want to borrow the harp from the sky." After all, Ying didn't learn the art of coquettishness from Pamona, and it sounded like a normal knight.

Gotlinde looked surprised:

"Really? It's not that I suspect you. A suspicious poet came to borrow the piano just now."

"He is full of nonsense, and he dared to call himself Barbatos, the god of the wind. He must have no good intentions."

The tone was a little excited, and the nun who noticed the gaffe calmed down:

"Sorry... the Sky Qin is the treasure of Mond, and it will only be used during the badminton festival at present."

"When going out on the street, the head of the delegation, the bishop, and representatives of the public need to agree and sign documents."

"Excuse me, do you have the documents of the Knights Order?"

The nuns held out their palms, and the order of knights defended Mond, and they were responsible for guarding the treasure.

The bishop and the head of the delegation are not in Mond, so the signed documents naturally do not exist.

Ying had a blunt smile: "Being eaten by Paimon... is it a normal reason?"

"Another inexplicable prank."

Gotlinde believed so, but because the other party was Mond's benefactor, he didn't directly ignore it like he did with poets.

"All in all, documentation is a must."

"If you have nothing else to do, excuse me, I've been really busy recently..."

The West Wind Cathedral is not only used for comforting prayers, but also undertakes the duty of helping the wounded.

Because of the disaster of Fengmolong, there are injured citizens every day. As the shining idol, Barbara should also be taking care of the injured, so she didn't show up.

She should be able to talk better than Gotlinde.

The second piano borrowing project continued to usher in the end of failure.

Wendy shook her head: "Hey, sure enough, you can't do it either?"

"Yes, sure enough?" There was a feeling of being looked down upon.

Wendy sighed: "I wanted to see if the super rookie of the knight order was worthy enough, but it really is just an honorary knight..."

"Look, the brave man just took away the most precious sword in the village—this is a story suitable for singing."

Paimon argued: "A brave man is not a robber! Such a comparison is disrespectful! A bard with a green hat!"

"Oh, you misunderstood me, this is a disappointment to Mond, but you have to be stingy with the sword when facing the brave..."

Wendy lowered her voice: "It seems that it won't work, so it can only be done by chance."

[Counterfeit] The two words are pronounced strangely.

Paimon whispered, "Are you going to turn the brave into thieves?"

Wendy showed embarrassment: "If possible, I would like to do it myself..."

"But seriously, apart from singing, I don't have any strengths to be confident about."

"And I have no one to rely on in Mond. I was caught and there was no justice. I will definitely be punished severely..."

"But you are different. You have made contributions to Mond City. You are an honorary knight and the rising star of the knight order!"

"After you miss it, explain it well, maybe you can get away with it."

"And the guards here seem to be off work at night... If you can seize this opportunity, it will be very difficult to miss!"

An extremely shameless string of words, the poet's first plan was to lure honorary knights into stealing.

"But……"

As an honorary knight, stealing the treasure of Mond is unacceptable to Ying: "I think we can discuss it with Qin..."

Suddenly there was a sad sobbing sound: "Twarin is suffering...every second every night, the fire of his life is getting weaker..."

This is really detrimental, a standard moral kidnapping.

The kind-hearted Ying finally agreed.

Xia Tian breathed a sigh of relief. He was worried that interrupting Wendy's journey to the windy place would cause a lack of plot, so it seems that everything is going on as usual.

With a new plan in mind, Xia Tian said apologetically:

"I have other things to attend to and may not be able to participate in the night's action."

"Hey! Coward!" Paimon and Wendy said at the same time.

"Xia, can't you come at night?" Ying's eyes revealed regret.

"With Xia Tian, ​​things will go smoothly." She always had this feeling.

"Well, there are some things to deal with... But trust me, everything will be fine, I promise."

At night, Ying would carefully sneak into the cathedral, and then watched the qin of the sky being taken away by fools, and she had to be charged as a thief.

Then you need to find the zither of the sky again, and then look for the magic power of the tear crystals attached to the strings.

One to two to go, two or three days of effort is indispensable.

Xia Tian can't solve Twalin's pain immediately, but at least these unnecessary processes can be skipped.