Yuanshin: I popularized the elves to mention Watt

"puff!"

On the streets of Liyue, Ying and Paimeng, who were enjoying delicious food at the Deer Hunter restaurant, took out the illustration book and watched interesting stories in the group chat with Paimeng while waiting for the meal.

Just saw Wendy's cute pet video.

Paimon couldn't help laughing out loud.

On the open fruit wine lake, not far away is the magnificent Mond City.

In the picture, the pure and beautiful young Laplace sank into the fruit wine lake again and again, and brought back several special and precious fish species every time he emerged.

Wendy was drowned by Laplace's mischievous splash of water.

There are also voices of interest in the group chat.

"Hey, these fish are... bitter pufferfish?"

"Fuck, yes, this dragon turtle can catch fish!"

"Yura: This is Fruit Wine Lake, I didn't expect to catch pufferfish in this area... This is a rare species of fish, and one can sell for thousands of moras!"

Saw this message from Yura.

Immediately, Paimon, who was obsessed with money, could not calm down.

"Well, lots of fish! Lots of moras!"

The other stunned was Wendy, who was drenched all over.

"Are these fish so valuable?"

"There are thousands of moras for one, and you can go to the angel's gift and have a good meal!"

Putting down the illustration book, Wendy lost her temper and blamed Laplace, and some eyes were shining on the few bitter pufferfish that Laplace had brought ashore.

These precious and rare fish species gradually lost their activity after a few jumps.

"Oh, if the dead fish is not fresh, the value will drop a lot, right?"

Wendy jumped up anxiously.

Just then.

Laplace, who was floating on the lake, tilted his head, understood what his master meant, opened his mouth and sprayed out a cloud of icy mist, freezing a few pufferfish into ice cubes.

"Hehe, good job Laplace~"

Wendy was taken aback for a moment, and immediately applauded and chanted softly:

"The life spirit of water and ice~"

"Bring me the gift of the lake~"

He became interested and played freely, and an ancient harp appeared in his hands out of thin air.

Wendy was sitting on a rock by the lake, the illustrated book was lifted in the air by a ray of wind, and both he and Laplace, who was singing and dancing on the lake, were photographed in the video.

The video of this person dancing with the elves was uploaded to the group chat, causing a lot of discussion.

Deer Hunter Restaurant.

"This elf is so cute!"

Paimon felt that the restaurant's signature fried meat with carrots in honey sauce was no longer tasty, so he kept staring at the video.

Ying gently rolled her eyelids.

Speaking of cuteness, your little one is not bad.

However, Paimon is not an elf after all.

This little thing can speak human words directly, and Fang Ye's mythical beasts can only communicate with humans directly through telepathy.

Paimon landed on top of Ying's head, pulling the traveler's blond hair:

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"

"Traveler, let's ask Fang Ye for help!"

"I really want to hatch that elf egg as soon as possible..."

"If we get an elf as smart as Laplace, we can let it catch rare fish in the future, and we will never lack Mora in our travels!"

"Stay in the best hotel, and you will have a lot of fish and meat!"

Good guy, Paimon, this little thing, knows the essence of capitalist extraction.

No, you don't really like elves, you think they're cute.

I think they can work as laborers and earn you a lot of Mora!

Ying was speechless, got up after paying the bill, and went to the headquarters of the Knights:

"Before I go to ask Fang Ye to hatch the eggs."

"We have to solve the incident of the dragon Twalin first!"

the following day.

Ying experienced the incident of going to the West Wind Cathedral to steal the "Qin of the Sky". At night, as in the original plot, she got on the line with Di Luke.

Qin also appeared at night, and decided to retrieve the "Qin of the Sky" with the travelers from the fool's stronghold in a private capacity.

After some twists and turns, the "Qin of the Sky" was successfully repaired. Everyone summoned Twarin on the Star Picking Cliff, trying to wake up the "Dragon of the East Wind"...

When Fang Ye was in the spiritual transmission of Cresselia.

When I heard it happened.

It was already the evening of the next day when he was immersed in the code world.

"Unknowingly, the liver exploded for a day and a night?"

"Tsk, after strengthening the super power + the power of waveguide, I am really less and less human, a little closer to the meme of 'True New Town Superman'..."

"I don't even feel a bit of exhaustion!"

Fang Ye pushed away the chair, looked at the progress of the code, and stretched his waist in satisfaction.

Sudden.

The mental power was released far away, like Cresselia observing the direction of Star Picking Cliff from the air, and reported in a crisp voice:

"The wind god plucked the 'Qin of the Sky'."

"Is that so?"

Fang Ye thought for a while, then casually took a bag of square slices of bread to chew, and let the serious-minded Meloetta take care of the house and take care of Kiraqi, "Let's go, Cresselia, let's take this opportunity to get in touch with the Abyss Cult!"

Swish, one person and one elf used teleportation almost at the same time.

On the Cliff of Picking Stars.

Wendy played the pure song of the sky.

In the rear, Ying and Paimon, Qin and Di Luke were fascinated by the sound.

Suddenly, a huge dragon rushed up from the bottom of the cliff, carrying a terrible hurricane.

"At this point, there's nothing left to talk about."

Feng Molong's voice was low and indifferent.

Wendy: "Really, your eyes are clearly recalling this song."

Tewarin was silent: ...

An ice abyss mage suddenly appeared:

"Don't be fooled by him, poor dragon."

"Barbatos has abandoned you long ago."

"Look, now he's cheating on you again..."

The abyss mage let out an evil laugh.

Tewarin gradually became angry:

"Barbatos!!"

The laughter of the abyss mage was even harsher:

"Hate, be angry!"

"You are already an enemy of Mond, you can't..."

The laughter stopped abruptly.

"ah--"

In the next second, the abyss mage screamed in fear.

It can't control its strength, and it can't suspend in the air.

"who is it!"

There was a dull crashing sound from the bottom of the cliff.

Listen to this voice.

This abyss mage was probably smashed into a meatloaf.

Wendy, Twalin, looked at somewhere in the sky at the same time.

The figures of Fang Ye and Cresselia gradually revealed.

"It's really annoying for miscellaneous fish to chatter like this." Fang Ye said helplessly to the stunned Ying and Traveler, as well as Qin and Di Luke.

"When you have enough power."

"It's hard to have the patience to watch a trash fish jump in your face."

Seriously speaking, when Fang Ye played the story of Mond, he thought it was outrageous that a mere abyss mage could control the "Dragon of the East Wind" Tewarin.

Even the Abyss Apostle and Abyss Chant cannot do it.

But now, Fang Ye finally knew the reason.

Who is channeling the power of the abyss, eroding Twarin's sanity and controlling it.

"right?"

"You who instilled the power of erosion in the abyss into Twarin..."

"The leader of the Abyss Cult, perhaps, should call you Your Highness?"

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