Chapter 107 The Band Takes Shape

"On the right path..." Diluk repeated, shaking his head: "Sorry, I can't agree with you."

"I can understand that this is not something that can be easily understood."

Lisa nodded slightly, her beautiful eyes turned: "So, do you want to join us? I remember that you are very good at violin, and you are exactly what the Wind Poetry Orchestra needs."

"Sorry, I have no interest, and I don't want to..."

"Oh, that's a pity."

Before Diluk finished speaking, Lisa shook her head regretfully and sighed: "If you refuse, we can't tell you the truth. After all, it's related to gods, so you still have to be careful."

Diluk: "..."

Diluk looked at Lisa, his tone calm: "Such a crude provocation, Miss Lisa doesn't think I will be fooled?"

"So what is your answer?" Lisa smiled lazily.

"I agree."

Diluk's face was calm.

On the other side,

The rest of the orchestra gathered together and quietly paid attention to Diluk and the other two.

"Xiao Tianfeng, do you think Master Diluc will join the band?"

"Of course, Mr. Diluc will not refuse."

Chen Tianfeng was very sure.

This is about Mondstadt and God, Diluc will not allow himself to be an "outsider".

The band packed up their instruments and walked to the practice room of the Wind Poetry Band together. As expected, Diluc also joined them expressionlessly.

After returning to the practice room, Jean told Diluc the reason for the formation of the band and their plans. Diluc listened quietly, his red eyes flickering slightly, wondering what he was thinking.

Barbara whispered to Wendy about the singing method of classical bards, Eula flipped through the music score, and Lisa adjusted the reed of the oboe, occasionally glancing at Jean and Diluc who were talking, with a smile in her eyes.

Paimon lay on Ying's shoulder, counting the salary given to her by the Knights with her fingers, showing a happy silly smile.

For the little mascot, it was enough to be happy for several days without holding a cash box and still have Morana.

Ying adjusted the silver strings of the erhu, tried the tone, and put down the bow with satisfaction.

Chen Tianfeng sat aside, frowning slightly, staring at his palm.

What was he swallowing? To be more precise, he had been "swallowing" something unconsciously these days. It was very mottled, but very pure, as if countless small units came together for a common goal, and finally formed a force that could be swallowed.

This energy was not conspicuous at first, and then increased little by little. After swallowing unconsciously for several days, he finally noticed its existence today. But it was also vague, and it didn't feel real, as if it was an illusion.

But what exactly is this?

Chen Tianfeng pondered, but couldn't get an accurate answer.

This vague power is different from [Qi], and it is also different from the free elemental power between heaven and earth. It is not the power of the abyss, but a power he has never touched before.

It tastes good, very delicious, and it comes in an endless supply... but the quantity is too small, and I don't know when he can eat his fill.

Chen Tianfeng stroked his chin, quite regretful.

"Everyone from the Wind Poetry."

Qin clapped her hands, attracting everyone's attention: "Two things. First, Senior Diluk officially joined the orchestra as a violinist. Second, time is urgent. From tomorrow, we will change the repertoire to [Song of Dragons and Freedom]. What do you think?"

"I agree."

"No problem."

Everyone responded.

"Then without further ado, while there is still time today, let's try to play together."

So the scattered and strangely harmonious music of the Wind Poetry Orchestra sounded in the practice room, the music floated, spread out of the window, and merged into the flowing wind.

Somewhere in Mondstadt, a dragon taking a nap opened his eyes and listened to the vague music coming with the wind. Even his breathing slowed down, and a nostalgic look flashed in his eyes.

"Barbatos..."

The dragon stood up, shook his head, and immediately felt the slight discomfort in his body again. The nostalgia quickly turned into annoyance, and his tone was a bit gnashing: "Barbatos!!"

...

When the Wind Poetry Band stopped practicing and dispersed, Mondstadt was just shrouded in the night.

Wendy took out a big box from the alchemy laboratory, pushed it in front of Chen Tianfeng, brushed off the dust on the box, and smiled: "Dangdang~ This is the help I said, come and see if it's suitable."

Chen Tianfeng opened the box and saw what was inside with the light: a set of standard armor of the Knights of Favonius and a set of standard uniforms for the Fatui debt collectors.

Chen Tianfeng looked down at the clothes and armor in the box, then looked up at Wendy, his eyes surprised: "Where did you get these?"

"Oh, don't worry about these little things."

Wendy waved her hand, looking like "Why are you making such a fuss?", then smiled slyly: "Choose a set, little Tianfeng."

Chen Tianfeng stroked his chin and thought seriously.

If he changed into the clothes of the Knights, he would infiltrate the Knights of Favonius, intercept the Sky Harp before the Fatui, and loudly warn them, playing the role of the thief crying "Catch the thief".

If he changed into the clothes of the Fatui, he would play the role of a traitor, run away after getting the Sky Harp, and blame the Fatui.

"Can I have them all?"

Chen Tianfeng didn't want to choose, and clenched his fist: "Wear the clothes of the Fatui inside and the clothes of the Knights outside. Try to play the Knight of Favonius first. If you are discovered, you can just take off your vest and shout "For the Ice Queen" or something like that."

"It's not impossible, but won't it be a bit bloated with two sets of clothes?"

Wendy was a little worried. If Xiao Tianfeng was injured and bleeding because of this, he would have to spend a lot of effort to deal with the aftermath.

Feng told him that the Fatui who stole the Sky Harp this time was led by [Lady] Rosaline, so there was still danger.

"That's right, then choose the clothes of the Fatui. They like to wear masks and are not easy to be discovered."

Chen Tianfeng nodded, and then asked: "The Fatui will act tonight? What is their plan?"

"Create chaos outside the city, and then take the opportunity to sneak into the underground area of ​​the cathedral. It's a very simple and practical plan. Now the Knights..."

"Boom!!!"

Before Wendy finished speaking, an explosion suddenly sounded outside the city. The two looked at each other and immediately realized that the Fatui had begun their plan of making a feint to the east and attacking in the west.

Chen Tianfeng smacked his lips: "Such a big commotion, that [lady] really doesn't take you seriously at all."

"I can't help it, who made me really weak and pitiful." Wendy sighed, then shook her head: "Forget it, regardless of that, change clothes quickly, Xiao Tianfeng."

"..."

"Huh? Why don't you change?" Wendy blinked, her face full of innocence.

"What do you think?" Chen Tianfeng's face darkened, raised his hand and pointed at the door: "You should go out!"

"Hehe, don't be shy, Xiao Tianfeng. If calculated by the age of mortals, I can be your grandfather's grandfather's grandfather's grandfather, it's no big deal to take a look."

"Go out!"