"All in all, if you want to communicate with Tevalin, this is far from enough." Wendy perfectly ignored Paimon's question and brought the topic back on track.

"But it's not the piano's fault, it's the strings. It's time for you to take action, Ying." Wendy said, looking at Paimon, who had a bulging face, and Ying beside him.

"Me? I don't have any experience in repairing musical instruments." Ying pointed at herself and replied after confirming that Wendy was talking about herself.

"Oh, don't worry, I'm not asking you to repair this precious harp. But the concentration of wind element attached to these strings is far from enough." Wendy waved her hand and said to Ying.

"Have you carefully preserved Tevalin's Teardrop Crystal?"

"Yes." Ying nodded, somewhat understanding what Wendy meant.

"Very good, try dripping it on the Sky Piano." Wendy smiled happily, even though Bai Mo glared back.

"Yeah! Leave it to me." Ying took out the teardrop crystal, sent it to the top of the Sky Piano, and then let go of her hand.

The crystals seemed to be guided. The originally solid crystals slowly turned into pure wind elements and adhered to the Sky Piano.

"Oh, it's as expected." Wendy looked at the Sky Piano that had regained its luster and said happily.

"Qin seems to have a feeling of youthfulness?" Qin looked at Qin, and it was a bit strange to say that. Captain Qin looked at the Sky Piano and said hesitantly. Well, that's it.

In fact, this sentence should be more normal for the narrator to say.

"The leader is praising himself." Paimon, who was watching the fun and not too busy, suddenly said something.

"I mean the Qin in the Sky." Qin's expression was also a little awkward. She must have found it strange herself.

"It's all thanks to the purification crystals that the wind element of the Sky Piano has not continued to dry up." Wendy looked at the somewhat embarrassed people and came out to smooth things over.

"But there is still some distance before it can overflow again. If we can get some more Tevalin's teardrops..."

"How can I make it cry? Is it okay to beat it?" Ying's big eyes flashed and she looked at Wendy very seriously.

"Hey, hey, calm down. Tevarin should still be crying now. He is enduring such pain in an inaccessible place." Wendy was startled by Ying's words and analyzed Tevarin's situation.

"Tvarin..." Hearing Wendy say this, Qin couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"What a pitiful big guy." Pamon shook his head and expressed sympathy for Tvarin.

"This is not a matter of the honorary knight alone. We will all take action immediately." Qin cheered up and said to Ying: "After getting the teardrop crystal, I asked Ying to purify it."

"No problem, leave it to me." Ying patted her chest and said grandly.

Diluc and Wendy looked away silently.

Bai Mo also wanted to complain, although I know you don't care, you are a woman after all.

Can you please pay attention to the shaking just now? Although it is not violent, it is not disrespectful.

"Well, that's great. The scenes where heroes trust each other and set out together are always so charming." Wendy took out his wooden harp and put his hand on it.

"Let me use this song to see you off."

"Wait a minute, are you just going to talk?" Paimon asked immediately after seeing Wendy's attitude of not intending to go with her.

"You need to use your hands to play the piano." Wendy answered very seriously.

"Oh, I'm so angry, you're a stinker!" Paimon put his hands on his hips and glared at Wendy.

Ten minutes later, after listening to Wendy's music, the group hurriedly embarked on a journey to find teardrop crystals before it was completely light.

"Ah, this search for a needle in a haystack reminds me of that competition with the fools." Suddenly, Diluc, who was walking in front, sighed.

"Ah? What is it?" Pamon came over and couldn't help but ask.

"Half a year ago, some thieves dug out a treasure from the Dongfeng ruins in the Temple of the Four Winds." Diluc continued.

"Wow, what is it? The cup Barbatos used to drink water from?" Paimon continued to ask, one of the more curious people.

Bai Mo heard this and imagined the scene.

Wendy watched as her cup was treasured.

Oh, that's a little embarrassing.

"No. Although if there is such a thing, it is already very precious." Diluc did not feel embarrassed, maybe because Barbatos is the god that Mondstadt believes in.

"But what was unearthed this time is one of the most difficult to obtain among all possible ancient objects. That treasure is a sealed vial containing a wisp of the wind god's breath."

"So there are cultural relics in this form." Paimon nodded, looking like he suddenly understood.

"With such an artistic and beautiful idea, of course I would like to add it to my collection." Diluc looked at the interested people and decided to continue.

"But after the news spread, fools coveted the divine power and began to compete with me."

"They manufactured counterfeit goods and put them in various markets. My response was to buy them all, whether they were genuine or fake. This is how we have been in a stalemate with them until today." Diluc's tone became a little helpless, but he

It's somewhat relaxing.

"I've seen at least 2,000 bottles of fakes, and they haven't been able to find the real thing yet."

"Wow, it sounds like you were crazy enough twice." Pamon sighed after hearing the behavior of the two parties.

"But, in this case, if we go to the black market now, is it possible to buy the only authentic one?" Paimon suddenly thought of something and became very excited.

"Then, then I will use, um, a friendly price to transfer the genuine product to you!"

"Okay, you can try it. I won't refuse it even if it's fake. After you buy it, come to the winery and find me. If you collect twenty bottles, you can exchange it for a glass of beer." Diluc said lightly.

Twenty bottles...it seems like they are really a bunch of fakes.

Bai Mo shook his head and saw Paimon with a disappointed look on his face.

Forget it, how about going to Wendy's to get a bottle? Well, you can have this.

However, let’s talk about it if we have time. Now, we still have to look for those troublesome teardrops.

Alas, there is still a long way to go.

How about letting them look for it? I'm going to be lazy?

Well, it can be possible.

After thinking about how to deal with it, Bai Mo's feet slipped and he was ready to run away.

"Bai Mo~ Where are you going?" A very familiar voice came, causing a layer of cold sweat to break out on Bai Mo's head.

"Uh, no." Knowing that he couldn't escape this time, Bai Mo could only accept the fact.

"Hmm~ That's good, let's go." Ying hugged Bai Mo's arm, as if she was afraid that Bai Mo would run away.
Chapter completed!