Chapter 21

There are no cool special effects, no exaggerated appearances, or even an appearance that matches the gods.

Unconvinced, Gotlinde's eyes did not waver.

Rather, the green hat bard was placed on the hated list for posing as a god.

Her voice became flat: "If there is nothing else, I'll go back to work on the church documents."

The first plan to borrow the lyre failed.

The great God hit a wall without any shame at all. He touched his head and walked back:

"Yeah! Although the nun walked away without looking back, I have achieved my goal, at least she didn't deny it - the Holy Lyre der Himmel is in the cathedral!"

That's amazing, he reconfirmed what was written in the Mondstadt City guide.

"Do you want to try Lumine? After all, you are a popular newcomer of the Knights, and you were specially approved as an honorary knight. Maybe you might have a chance..."

Venti pretended to praise: "And Lumine is so cute, a little bit of cuteness can win the old nun."

When talking about the unfriendly word "Old Nun", he looked around timidly. If any nun heard it, he would probably be directly cast out.

"Huh?" Lumine took two steps back, surprised by this sudden suggestion.

Paimon rubbed her head: "Lumine is of course very cute, but she doesn't seem to have any talent for acting like a child..."

Lumine, who has a rich adventurous history, usually doesn't speak much, but most of the time, she behaves very decently.

Complimenting Lumine's cute appearance, Summer suggested, "Isn't Paimon very knowledgeable?"

Paimon is probably the most knowledgeable in this.

"Don't you have any special thoughts?" Paimon's sharp nerves immediately sensed something was wrong.

"Where do you want to go! It's all for the sake of righteousness, to save Dvalin, save Mondstadt!"

Summer straightened up, looked up forty-five degrees, and looked at the window where he couldn't see the outside, showing awe-inspiring justice.

…

To avoid suspicion, everyone pretended to pray in the corner and stayed for a while.

After Gotlinde finished sorting out the documents, she returned to the church hall.

Lumine immediately greeted her: "Hello, I'm Honorary Knight, Lumine."

"May the god of wind bless you." Gotlinde greeted her with a smile: "I know you. You and Amber saved Mondstadt that day."

Fighting back the dragon in the sky, cleaning up the sacrificial temples, all kinds of achievements made Lumine extremely popular.

[Golden Wind] Some people even called this stranger from afar.

Gotlinde asked: "Is there an official business to come here today with the instructions of the acting head of the knights?"

"Well, the knights want to borrow the Holy Lyre." Lumine didn't learn the art of coquetry from Paimon after all, like a very ordinary knight's tone.

Gotlinde looked surprised:

"Really? It's not that I doubt you. A suspicious bard came to borrow the lyre just now."

"He is full of nonsense, and he dares to call himself Barbatos, the god of wind. He must have no good intentions."

With a slightly excited tone, the nun who noticed the blunder calmed down:

"Sorry... As a treasure of Mondstadt, the Holy Lyre der Himmel is currently only used during the festival."

"When you go out, you need the consent of the head of the delegation, the bishop, and the representatives of the people and sign the documents."

"Excuse me, do you have the documents of the Knights?"

The nun stretched out her palm, the Knights defended Mondstadt, and they were responsible for guarding this treasure.

The bishop and the head of the people are not on Mondstadt, so the signed document naturally does not exist.

Lumine had a blunt smile:

"It was eaten by Paimon... Is it a normal reason?"

"Another prank."

Gotlinde thought so, but because the other party was Mondstadt's benefactor, she didn't ignore her as she did with the bard.

"All in all, documents are a must."

"If there is nothing else, I'm sorry, I've been really busy recently..."

The Favonius Cathedral is not only used for comforting prayers but also undertakes the responsibility of helping the wounded.

Because of the disaster of the Stormterror, there are injured citizens every day. Barbara, who is the shining idol, should also be taking care of the injured, so she did not show up.

She should be able to speak better than Gotlinde.

The second time trying to borrow the lyre failed.

Venti shook his head: "Eh, sure enough, you can't do it either?"

"Ugh, sure enough?" There was a feeling of being looked down on.

Venti sighed: "I originally wanted to see if the awesome rookie of the Knights is enough, it is just an honorary knight..."

"Look, the hero took away the most precious sword in the village - this is a story suitable for singing."

Paimon argued: "The hero is just robbers! Such a metaphor is disrespectful! Green hat bard!"

"Oh, you misunderstood me, this is a disappointment to Mondstadt, but do you have to be stingy with the sword in the face of the hero..."

Venti lowered his voice: "It seems that borrowing won't work..."

Paimon whispered, "Are you going to turn the hero into a thief?"

Venti looked embarrassed: "If I can, I'd like to do it myself..."

"But seriously, apart from singing, I have nothing to be confident about."

"And I have no one to rely on in Mondstadt. If I am caught and no one will seek justice, then I will be punished severely..."

"But you are different. You have contributed to Mondstadt City. You are an honorary knight and a rising star of the Knights!"

"After you make a mistake, explain it well, maybe you can get away with it."

"And the guards here seem to be off duty at night... If we can seize this opportunity, we should not miss it!"

An extremely shameless series of words, the bard's original plan was to lure the knight of honor to steal.

"But…"

As an honorary knight, stealing the treasure of Mondstadt made Lumine unable to accept: "I think, I can discuss it with Jean..."

Suddenly there was a sad sob: "Dvalin is suffering... Every second, the fire of his life becoming weaker..."

The kind-hearted Lumine finally agreed.

In summer, he breathed a long sigh of relief. At first, he was worried that interrupting Venti's trip to the windy place would cause a lack of plot, so everything went on as usual.

With a new plan in mind, Summer said apologetically:

"I still have some things to deal with and may not be able to participate in the action this night."

"Hey! Coward!" Paimon and Venti said at the same time.

"Summer, you can't come at night?" Lumine's eyes revealed regret.

She always had this feeling that as long Summer is with them, it can always go smoothly.

"Well, there are some things to deal with... But, trust me, everything will go well, I promise."

Night comes, Lumine sneaked into the cathedral carefully and then watched helplessly as the Holy Lyre get taken away by the Fatui's, and she had to bear the charge as a thief.

Then she need to find the Holy Lyre again and then look for the magic power of tear crystals attached to the strings.

Summer couldn't solve Dvalin's pain immediately, but at least these unnecessary processes could be skipped.

"Dvalin is suffering, and every moment of delay makes his life more fragile."

The sincerity of Summer is not false.