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Mondstadt Cathedral.

Push open the doors of the cathedral.

Sunlight pours through the stained glass on both sides, and the yellowish light that shines throughout the day gives an uncanny dreamlike feel.

In the cathedral, classical music is played.

The elegant music that is beautiful from afar makes every citizen who steps into the cathedral feel extremely comfortable!

Standing at the door, looking at every devout disciple who came in and out, the masked Fatui envoy, Wendy walked with light steps to a white-clad nun in the depths of the cathedral, and then called out sweetly, "Hello, Sister Nun!"

With a good face, elegant demeanor, and polite movements, if you don't know his true identity, you may really be easily captured by him!

"Eighty-four-zero" but Tartaglia, who knew Wendy's identity, felt a chill after Wendy's words.

An old man of several thousand years old asks a big sister who is only in her twenties, and calls sister?

As for a certain nun who was called sister by a guy who was thousands of years old, shouldn't he congratulate the other party on being super senior?!

Thinking of this, Tartaglia couldn't help but hold his forehead, he really didn't have the face to look at it!

Because she didn't know Wendy's details, the nun whose real name was Godlind who was stopped by Wendy smiled as usual and responded softly to Wendy, the boy who called her sister, "The god of wind bless you, young poet, is there anything wrong?"

Spreading around, Wendy cautiously said, "Actually, I have a secret that can save Mondstadt from the crisis. "

As she spoke, Wendy's voice was much quieter, obviously afraid of being heard by others.

"Oh, that's really the god of wind blessing!" Seeing him like this, Gotelinde's expression remained unchanged, still so indifferent, "But this matter should be reported to the Knights, what can an unrelated nun like me help you?"

Hearing this, Wendy showed a hearty smile, "Ahaha, sister, of course you have something to help......"

As she spoke, Wendy took a small step forward and said tentatively, "For example...... Sky Lyre, with its power, I can make Stormterror—"

"Hey......" But Wendy's words were interrupted by Gothlinder before she could finish her words.

"Please go back!" said Gotelinde, shaking her head slightly, the rejection on her face obvious.

"Huh?" Wendy was puzzled by this.

He was doing this to help Mondstadt, so why would Gotelinde, a member of Mondstadt, refuse his kindness?

Even, he just mentioned the beginning, and directly rejected him!

Noticing the confusion in his eyes, Gotlin sighed softly, "Although that dragon is very vicious, as long as the acting head of the regiment makes up his mind, there is no reason why he cannot be defeated. "

The Knights of Favonius are the sword and shield that protect Mondstadt. In addition to cleaning up the wilderness of monsters and keeping the city and roads safe, the Knights' most important job is to maintain order in Mondstadt.

As the acting head of the Knights of Favonius, although Jean is not talented, through hard training, she is now able to take charge on her own. Even in terms of strength, Jean is already one of the best swordsmen in Mondstadt.

After all, she was given the name "Dandelion Knight" at the age of fifteen. - The "Dandelion Knight", also known as the "Liontooth Knight", has been inherited along with the Order system to this day, and is an honor that can only be obtained by the most outstanding knights.

Therefore, Gotelinde believed that as long as Captain Qin could make up his mind to crusade against the Wind Demon Dragon, then a mere demonic beast that had turned away from the east wind would not be an opponent of the Knights of Favonius at all.

Seeing this, Wendy hurriedly spoke to stop her, "That's not good, in that case, won't Stormterror die?"

What a joke, Dvalin was his friend, how could he let him die.

Moreover, if Captain Qin really made up his mind to crusade against Stormterror, wouldn't everything he was doing now be meaningless?

"The foolish beast who turned away from the east wind, even if the wind god himself descended, he would not easily forgive him. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Thinking of Aemoterror's destruction of Mondstadt, even as a nun, Gotlinde's emotions couldn't help but get a little excited.

Soon, however, she realized that she had made a statement that did not match her identity, and hurriedly recited a prayer to calm her emotions......

Tartaglia, who heard Gotelinde's words on the side, couldn't help but pout.

When the wind god himself descends, he won't easily forgive Dvalin?

Let's not say that the wind god himself is right in front of you now, and you don't want to see what color the wind god's hat is![]

How can a god who can wear a hat of that color not forgive!

On the other hand, seeing that Gotelind was so emotional when she talked about Dvalin, Wendy immediately knew that things were going to be difficult.

Gritting her teeth, Wendy tried her best to pretend to be cute, then stood on tiptoe, approached Gotelinde, and then blinked her clear and bright eyes, and sprinkled at her, "Well, that one, big sister......"

I have to say that because of her outstanding appearance, Wendy's coquettish appearance is very exciting, and his coquettish tone is also very unbearable.

At the very least, Goster liked it.

To be honest, being called a sister by a cute kid like Wendy, for some reason, there is always an incredible happiness in Godlind's heart......

Then, thanks to this, her mood, which had been a little bad at the mention of Stormterror, suddenly turned into joy, and even her face became gentle......

Fortunately, she quickly remembered her 4.8 status as a nun, and then quickly corrected her attitude, "No, no, little poet!"

Seeing that it was useless to pretend to be cute, Wendy sighed helplessly.

In these years, there are people who can even withstand his cute Zhengtai offensive, and this world has become too fast!

Thinking back to the beginning, as soon as he made this move, he never had an opponent! There was no girl who could persist under his charm and not be captured by him!

Who would have thought that he would now encounter the first Waterloo in his own church!

Moreover, this first time was a nun who believed in himself!

This kind of experience really makes him not even know what to say!