Chapter 101: How can the funeral of the Rock God lack an excellent bard?
Sasuke nodded. Now he is no longer a dazed young man who just entered Teyvat. When he was in Mondstadt, without the help of Wendy's Qianfeng Power, with his ninjutsu strength just graduated from the ninja school, he might have been a long time ago.
I don’t know how many times I pounced.
Liyue was a completely unknown country to him. It was so prosperous and even more unfathomable.
After several hours of flying, the Tevarin chakra in Sasuke's body finally bottomed out, and fortunately he had flown back to Mondstadt.
I was indeed wrongly accused before, and flying for a long time was quite tiring.
Folding his wings and releasing his form, Sasuke asked Paimon to hold on to him, and then ran quickly towards Mondstadt City.
The city of Mondstadt has gradually regained its vitality after emerging from the haze of the dragon disaster. Outside the city gate, there are many workers repairing previously damaged buildings, and many adventurers wearing green Adventurer Association uniforms are gathering in groups.
When they saw Sasuke, the assassin of the Qiuqiu people who had not shown up for a long time recently, most of them would say hello in a friendly manner or offer to go to the tavern for a drink together.
Unfortunately, Sasuke was not in a particularly good mood right now. After politely refusing, he asked a familiar member of the Adventurers Association:
"Is that green minstrel who recently arrived in the city still around?"
The other party recalled it for a moment and then said:
"Are you talking about the alcoholic poet who is allergic to cats? Yesterday I saw him singing at Grandpa Diluc's Angel Gift. I don't know if he is still there today."
"But if that guy wants to drink, there's probably nowhere else to go except Angel's Gift, right? After all, with his body allergic to cats, he definitely can't go to the Cat Tail Tavern, and other places won't allow him to buy wine on credit.
,Hahaha!"
The man seemed to recall the funny scene of Wendy sneezing all the time after seeing the cat, and laughed.
"……grateful."
Wendy, this guy, really has no airs of god at all, is he so depressed that he needs to sell songs and drink on credit?
Sasuke sighed slightly in his heart and went to the Angel's Gift with Paimon.
Although it was daytime, there were already many drunken drunkards in the tavern, and among them, Wendy in a green cloak was undoubtedly very conspicuous. At this time, he was stroking a small broken piano that he didn't know where he got it from.
The other hand was holding a wine bottle and singing a ditty with a strong accent loudly.
After singing a song, he took a deep breath and bowed amidst the cheers of the other guests.
"Okay! You are indeed the best bard in Mondstadt. If I die in the future, my family will definitely ask you to sing at my funeral!"
"Count me in. When my son gets married, he will definitely come to you."
"My wife is looking for you even after her second marriage!"
"..."
Paimon smelled the smell of alcohol, covered his nose, and complained:
"Why do these drunkards keep talking more and more out of tune?"
The bartender Charles, who was wiping the wine glasses, noticed the arrival of Uchiha Sasuke, bowed slightly and asked:
"Hello, guest, respected Qiuqiu killer, would you like to order something?"
Sasuke pointed at Wendy, who was getting more and more excited, and replied:
"Thank you, no need, I'm here to see him."
Charles understood and continued to wipe the wine glass.
Wendy originally wanted to take advantage of the drunkenness to sing another song, but out of the corner of her eye she caught sight of Sasuke suddenly appearing. With some curiosity on her brows, she stopped and walked to Sasuke's side.
"Hey, Sasuke, why are you here? Didn't you go to Liyue? Why did you come back so soon? What happened?"
Sasuke looked at the door of the hotel and motioned to Wendy to find a quiet place.
Wendy understood, said hello to the other drinking buddies, and left Angel Gift with Sasuke.
After leaving the tavern, Wendy was still a little drunk, spoke with a slightly loud tongue, and asked in a vague voice:
"Come back so...soon, I guess you have encountered some trouble?"
Sasuke nodded, and Paimon said first:
"We arrived in Liyue and participated in the ceremony to invite immortals, but we encountered a very terrible thing."
"Emperor Rock King is dead!"
"Morax is dead?!"
This sentence instantly took away most of Wendy's drunkenness. A gust of breeze rose from the soles of his feet, blowing away the smell of alcohol from his body, and his eyes became clear again.
"Go to Fengqi Di."
Qianfeng lifted Sasuke up and took him and Paimon quickly to the big tree in Fengqi Land. At this time, his expression became unprecedentedly serious.
"What's going on? Can you elaborate?"
Sasuke quickly described to Wendy what happened after arriving in Liyue, from seeing the corpse of a dragon-shaped creature falling from the sky during the Immortal Invitation Ceremony, to being contacted by the Young Master of the Fools, asking him to find an Immortal for him.
He planned to clear his name and handed the talisman from the folded bag to Wendy.
Wendy took the talisman, played with it for a while and then said:
"This is an imitation made by fools themselves."
"Although it also has the power to exorcise evil spirits, it is the power of the Ice Queen of the Winter Kingdom that is used at a deeper level, not the power of the Rock God. Your guess is correct. The actions of the Fools may have been premeditated, and they even faked
Got the talisman of the Rock God.”
After hearing this, Paimon breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said to Sasuke:
"Wow, Sasuke, thank you for being cautious, otherwise we would really have become pawns in the conspiracy of fools."
"Now it seems that Emperor Yanwang might have been killed by the fools. What should we do?"
Paimon's words were opposed by Wendy. He shook his head and said:
"No, the Fools probably don't have this ability yet. He is Morax. I know his strength very well as he is the same as the Seventh Consul. It is absolutely impossible for him to be plotted by a mortal, unless..."
When he said this, his expression changed slightly, as if he recalled something very scary.
The interruption in the middle of his sentence made Paimon very uncomfortable. He stamped his feet in the air and urged anxiously:
"Unless what? You can tell me."
Wendy shook her head to herself and held up her chin with one hand.
"I can probably guess why, but since it happened at Liyue's Immortal Invitation Ceremony, then the worst thing didn't happen..."
"Let's go to Liyue together."
"Hey! You should finish your sentence. I, Paimon, hate the Riddler the most!"
Wendy's hesitant look made Paimon extremely unhappy. He crossed his arms and glared at Wendy.
"Okay, okay, Paimon, I'm just guessing. The specific truth won't be known until Liyue investigates, so let's go to our old friend's territory first to see what's going on."
"At least his funeral cannot be without an excellent bard singing his eulogy, right, Sasuke?"