He looked at the two bottles of wine left behind and grabbed them.

Since things have come to this, let's drink these two bottles first.

That way, thieves won't even bother with it.

Wendy leaned against the huge oak tree, gazing up at the starry sky.

The place seemed unusually quiet today.

Chapter 169 Surely no one can risk the lives of high-ranking officials to launch an attack?

Inside Gunnhild's manor.

A young girl is holding a one-handed sword and doing her homework for the day.

Simon suddenly climbed over the wall from a corner.

Qin was taken aback when she saw this way of entering.

This is how a divorce by mutual consent works.

Frederica held a high-ranking position in the Knights of Mondstadt, while Simon even became the bishop of the Church of Favonius.

The last family to be this powerful was the Lawrence family.

Simon gestured for Qin to be quiet, and Qin nodded. Then, as if she hadn't seen her father, she ignored him and continued doing the tasks her mother had given her.

But her attention was inevitably drawn to her father.

Simon immediately strode into the room.

"Frederica, guess what I found?"

Frederica, who was inside the house, was taken aback when she saw Simon.

"Why are you here? Did no one else see you?"

"Don't worry, I was an adventurer before, so I'm not bad at it."

Simon put down a jar of wine, his face beaming with an unstoppable smile.

"Quick, come and see, this is the Wind God's Brew that Falga and I dug up, it's pure!"

Frederica's eyes widened.

"You went to dig for Wind God's Brew!?"

She didn't doubt the authenticity of the item.

Because the authentic elements on that wine jar cannot be faked!

So you two planned this all along?!

No wonder she couldn't find Falga all day!

So there was a mole inside!

Simon quickly covered his ears and hurriedly explained.

"Isn't the Great Sage coming today?"

Falgar went to investigate this great sage...

Simon quickly recounted the day's events to Frederica.

Frederica seemed thoughtful.

Are they fools?

Today she also discovered a set of unusual footprints.

Frederica told Simon about it, and Simon closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

at the same time.

On the streets of Mondstadt.

A blue-haired figure held his breath, afraid of making the slightest sound.

Even so, he felt as if his whole body was enveloped in a bone-chilling cold!

"You can't do this! I came to Mondstadt because of you!"

The slice of Dottore roared in his heart.

Unfortunately, no other slices responded to him.

No, there was still a response.

It's just that the other slices wanted to discard this slice, thus strangling its heart.

Not far from Dottore, there stood Sivir and her two companions.

Falgar was about to take Sivir out for a late-night snack.

The three of them had just returned to Mondstadt, while Simon ran off with two jars of wine.

Seeing Sivir chatting and laughing with Falgar, Dottore couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Didn't you notice?

The slice suddenly widened its eyes and looked down at its chest.

A golden spear pierced his heart!

A wail suddenly erupted in the mental network, but the next second, the wail vanished completely.

The slice lost consciousness.

He was wiped out by the rest of the Dotoles.

Sivir then led Falga and Columbia to the spot where Dottore had died.

"Interesting, is this infighting?"

That's understandable, considering that Dottore cleaned up all the slices in one go for the sake of the Heart of God.

Even if the sliced ​​pieces were unwilling, they still had no ability to resist.

"This is... the second seat of the Fools... the Doctor?"

Falgar glanced at Sivir in surprise.

Are the fools not of one mind?

"It's just a minor grudge between him and me, and this is only a fragment of Dotore. I reckon Mondstadt has more."

"I keep this guy purely for fun. When I'm out of inspiration, I grab one, and when I'm in a good mood, who knows, inspiration might come."

Falga clicked his tongue.

Sivir has done such a big job, yet the Abyss Order hasn't jumped out to stop her. Let's leave Dortore here and see what kind of trouble he can cause her.

But that last bit...

It's probably going to be tough.

Sivir's lips curled up slightly.

"Alright, remember not to sleep too soundly tonight, or some poet might steal the Wind God Brew that you worked so hard to get."

Falga waved his hand.

"Not necessarily, the Wind God might even drink with me."

Sivir pondered for a moment.

Really not necessarily.

Knowing Wendy's personality, she'd probably just laugh it off and then have a couple more drinks.

As for Simon…

Simon has already had the nun place a jar of wine in the same spot as the Sky Harp!

It has to be the bishops who are truly skilled.

This directly thwarted Wendy's plan to steal.

Of course, Wendy might sneak in and drink the wine in the jar, but leave the jar inside.

"Grand Master Falgar, I'm leaving the Dottore matter to you."

Sylvie snapped out of her thoughts and led Columbia toward the Gothic Grand Hotel.

Falgar smiled, waved, and left.

Only after Sivir disappeared did Falgar put away his smile.

He looked at Dotole on the ground with a hint of pity in his eyes.

It's hard to say whether this guy is lucky or unlucky to have messed with such a vengeful person.

It's unlikely he'll die anytime soon.

嗏

What a wonderful thing this is!

Falga didn't think so.

As for the possibility of Sivir Nadortore spawning there...

Falgar thought it was unlikely.

Nobody would risk their life to bait a fish.

Besides, this guy was hiding quite well just now, and the look of terror on his face after being pierced by that golden spear didn't seem fake.

Shaking off his thoughts, after disposing of Dotore's body, Falgar looked at the three jars of wine in his hand and shook his head regretfully.

I can't drink it during this period.

Two Fatui Enforcers are in Mondstadt, and there might even be a sneaky Second Seat lurking around the city.

Falgar remained alert at all times.

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