Pai Meng: "Should we go to Mondstadt or Liyue?"

Lingkong: "You decide where to go."

Pai Meng: "Let's go to Liyue. The food there is better."

Lingkong: "Let's go to Mondstadt first. The statue of the God of Wind is missing. The Knights of Favonius must be in a state of panic."

As soon as we arrived near Mond Church, we saw a large group of people holding signs protesting.

"We want the statue of the god of wind!"

"Mondstadt cannot live without the God of Wind!"

"We cannot accept the inexplicable disappearance of the Wind God statue!"

Paimeng's eyes were sharp: "That's Wendy."

Wendy was just outside the crowd, watching the show.

Lingkong went over and said, "When something like this happens, does Lord Fengshen not care?"

Wendy: "The statue of the god of wind is lost. What does it have to do with me, Wendy?"

Lingkong: "You are really good, just slacking off."

Wendy: “Hey, I’m good at this.”

Lingkong: "I know where the statue of the God of Wind is. Do you want to know?"

Wendy: "Don't tell others about such an important matter."

Lingkong: "As a bard, don't you want to know the truth of the matter?"

Wendy: “No.”

Ling Kong said unhappily: "Even if you don't want to know, I will tell you."

After listening to Lingkong's story, Wendy said: "So it was the Abyss Cult that did this? What these guys really want is not the statue, but the divine power I stored in the statue. This is a bit too much. I will go to the Thousand Wind Temple myself."

Lingkong: "Is Lord Wind God going to fulfill his divine duties?"

Wendy: "May the wind god bless you and me."

The statue of the god of wind returned overnight. Although it was a bit strange, the people of Mond did not march in protest again.

Mond returned to its former peace.

Lingkong's daily life, apart from wandering the streets, is to watch Wendy's performances.

Wendy has formed her own performance style. Before each performance, she will act as a guest host and interact with the audience.

It can be seen that he really enjoys this stage.

After the performance, the two sat together and drank again.

Lingkong: "I've said it before, you were born to be a star."

Wendy: "I have you to thank for all this. You have changed my life. I should say that you have added color to the lives of all Mondstadt people."

Lingkong: "No need to thank me. First of all, you have to have the talent. I just need to give you a little push from behind to push you to the top. How are you preparing for the next song? I'm still waiting to see your performance."

Wendy: "You mean the song Dala Bang? I feel it's a bit monotonous to sing it alone. I plan to invite some kids to perform together."

Lingkong: "That's a good idea. You've thought of this. It's a leap in thinking."

Wendy: "But how do we find such a child?"

Lingkong: “There are so many children in the kindergarten.”

Wendy: “The children in the kindergarten are too young.”

Lingkong: "...There are quite a few elementary school kids."

Wendy: "It feels a bit old for a primary school student."

Lingkong: "So what you mean is."

Wendy: "I remember there is an orphanage in the north of the city. Let's go and have a look tomorrow."

The orphanage that Wendy mentioned was a dilapidated dormitory building.

Although the things look shabby, the windows and tables are clean and bright, without the dirty and messy feeling of a poor family.

Besides the playing children in the yard, there was also an old man napping on a recliner. He looked to be in his seventies or eighties and looked very old.

Lingkong pushed the door open and greeted: "Where's the cat?"

The old man saw them and asked, "What do you want?"

Lingkong: "Are you the dean here?"

Uncle: "I am Dean Wilson, what can I do for you?"

Lingkong: "We want to hire the children here to perform on stage. Don't worry, the price will satisfy you."

The two of them explained for a long time before Wilson barely understood what they wanted the children to do.

Wilson: "I can promise you, but you have to promise me one thing."

Lingkong: "You said, as long as we can do it."

Wilson: "Half a year ago, the Knights sent a boy here. Judging from his clothes, he was a noble child. I don't know why he was abandoned by his parents in Mondstadt.

Adopting orphans is what the welfare home should do, but two days ago, the child suddenly ran away from home and left a note saying that he wanted to find his parents.

If you can find him back, I will let the children cooperate with your performance unconditionally."

Lingkong: "This may not be easy to handle. First, we don't know what he looks like, and second, we don't know where he went."

"Come with me." Wilson led them to open one of the rooms: "This is Jotaro's room. The kid drew some pictures, but I can't understand what he drew. If you can understand it, maybe you can find clues from it."

The two of them looked through the paintings, and Lingkong could roughly understand that this was a story about their family of three encountering a terrible demon who wanted to harm him, but Taro's parents chose to protect him and face the demon alone.

Lingkong: "Is that what you mean, Wendy?"

Wendy pointed to a symbol in the painting: "This symbol is the curse of Hariti. Most of the people who are cursed are children. The parents of the children must sacrifice their children to Hariti, otherwise the child will die."

Lingkong: "Sacrificing your own child, will the child be fine?"

Wendy: "They will die too. Hariti loves to eat children."

Lingkong: "Then there is no solution."

Wendy: "It's not unsolvable. All we have to do is kill the person who cast the curse."

Lingkong: "It seems that they are in great danger. What is the background of these paintings? Can Paimeng tell it?"

Pai Meng: “I can’t tell. It may be a place I haven’t been to.”

Wendy: "The background should be the Temple of the West Wind Eagle."

Lingkong: "What are you waiting for? Let's set off right away."

Wendy: "Ahem, I'm just a bard, not an adventurer."

Lingkong: "Damn, you failed at the critical moment."

Wilson: "You also think it's the Temple of the West Wind Eagle. That kid Fischl said the same thing."

Lingkong: "Fischl?"

Wilson: "She is one of the orphans adopted by the welfare home. She is now an investigator in the Adventurer's Guild. If you meet her, you can work together."

Wendy was too lazy to move, so Lingkong had to go to the Temple of West Wind by himself.

The Eagle of the West Wind had been dead for hundreds of years, and the Temple of the West Wind had become a historical relic.

In order not to miss any useful clues, Lingkong walked here on foot, but he didn't find anything useful.

Outside the Temple of West Wind, two girls were fighting a group of Hillbillies.

One of them held a bow, the other held a spear, and both looked very skilled.

He swung a few sword energies in the air to clear out the hillbillies.

The tall girl holding the gun looks more like a nun from her clothes, and the girl in black holding the bow might be...

"Fischl?" Lingkong said.

Fischl: "I seem to hear someone shouting my name. Citizens of the Pure Land of Dark Night, tell me your name."

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