" Aha! Welcome back, everyone."
Angel's Gift Tavern.
Babatos, who had transformed into Wendy, burped.
Her face was slightly red as she raised her hand to greet everyone.
Although he looked drunk.
However, from his normal speech, it was obvious that he still maintained a clear consciousness.
"This fellow…"
"How much did you drink?"
Su Ze was slightly puzzled as he waved his hand at the smell of alcohol in the air.
He drank too.
However, it was usually when he was bored.
After all, the dandelions produced by Mond were mixed with wine and fruit wine.
However, it could be drunk as a sweet drink.
But even so, it was not to this extent.
"I don't know…But there are at least a dozen cups."
He stared at the missing amount on the counter.
Dyluk frowned and gave a careless answer.
"So many?"
"But it seems... He didn't seem to be at the age where he could drink.”
Paimon said in confusion as he floated in the air.
"Huh? Then you're underestimating me too much."
He heard Paimon's muttering.
Patting his chest, Babatos looked extremely proud.
"When I was drinking, you still didn't know..."
"Uh... All in all, a mere dozen glasses of wine is nothing to me.
"After all, I'm Mond, the three-time Bard Champion. In that case, as the representative of Freedom Capital, wasn't it natural for him to be a big shot?”
He seemed to have realized that he had said something wrong.
Babatos coughed lightly and quickly changed the topic.
"I see."
Just as Babatos was proudly recounting his story.
Su Ze was already sitting in front of the counter with one hand supporting his chin.
He nodded in admiration.
"As expected of a bard. His alcohol tolerance is indeed good.”
"Thank you for your praise."
Babatos smiled in satisfaction.
"In that case…Dyluk."
"See how much this guy drank. Remember to give him the bill.”
The original Babatos was smiling.
Then, following Su Ze's words.
The smile on his face froze almost instantly, and in its place was an indescribable slight tremble.
It was as if he had heard something that he had not expected.
Scratching his head, his tone immediately became extremely nervous.
"Uh... Master Su Ze, are you serious?"
"Do I look like I'm joking?"
Su Ze also maintained his smile.
"We're fighting hard outside, and you're sitting here drinking and chatting.”
"In that case, paying the bill is a matter of course, right?”
"Ba... Mr. Wendy?"
"Hmm?"
Su Ze realized that he had misspoken and quickly changed his mind.
However, Babatos still noticed that familiar word.
Looking at Su Ze's clear eyes, Babatos, who was already a little embarrassed, said,
He understood something almost immediately.
His expression became even more awkward.
"This…"
"Yes, I support Master Su Ze this time!”
Little Sect Meng floated in the air.
Looking at Babatos 'despairing expression, he was not stingy with his words.
"Ying and I almost couldn't come back, but you're still drinking here when you mentioned this plan.”
"It's only right to pay some bills now.”
"Master Diluck, give him the bill. Also, the money for tonight's meal... Count it on this fellow."
The small sect's Meng Yang raised his adorable face.
With his hands on his hips, he had a confident expression.
He was like a hero who had experienced an intense battle.
No, no, no.
You didn't seem to have done much.
It seemed to be flying around the entire time?
Su Ze glanced at her indifferently, feeling a little powerless to complain.
"Cough cough…Anyway, did you get the Zither of the Sky?”
He coughed lightly and realized that everyone's attention was on him.
Babatos quickly changed the topic.
"I did get it."
Su Ze said and waved his hand.
Ying, who was beside him, reacted very quickly.
He quickly took out the Zither of the Sky and handed it to Babatos.
Seeing the familiar harp, Babatos 'eyes lit up.
He hurriedly took it.
For a moment, his gaze seemed to sink into reminiscence.
" Rose-like eyes with flowing wind patterns, slightly cool star iron strings…How nostalgic."
"It really is the Zither of the Sky!"
"How is it, Wendy? Can you use it to summon Tvalin?”
Although he didn't want to disturb others 'memories.
However, under the influence of the Demonic Wind Dragon, Jean could only interrupt apologetically.
"Yes... Although this was indeed the Zither of the Sky, it was still a little impossible to summon Tvalin now.”
However, what Jean did not expect was…
Faced with such a question.
Babatos shook his head regretfully.
"As you can see, after a thousand years, the wind element contained in the Zither of the Sky has long been exhausted. This status could be used to stay in this tavern, but it was obviously impossible to summon Tevalin.”
"Hmph, there are also many bards competing for the spot in our tavern. Don't take it for granted.”
Dyluk frowned.
“欸... At a time like this, Master Dyluk should be using his criticism on something more important.”
Little Sect Meng scratched his face and couldn't help but add.
"Cough cough, of course…"
"Since he said this state, there is naturally a way to restore him to another state.”
It was as if he had sensed that the few people present were beating him up.
Babatos didn't dare to keep him in suspense and quickly explained.
"The strings of the Zither of the Sky have lost the wind element that was once active.”
"In other words, if you want him to regain his vitality, you have to refill the wind element.”
"Traveler, did you take good care of Tevalin's Teardrop Crystal?”
"Teardrop…I see."
Jean revealed an expression of realization.
As a descendant of the Wind God Babatos, the Wind Demon Dragon Tvarin was a powerful wind-type creature.
After purifying the abyssal power attached to it.
The remaining thing was naturally the densest wind element.
"In other words, if I drop the Teardrop Crystal on the Zither of the Sky, I will be able to regain my vitality and summon the Demonic Wind Dragon?”
Su Ze asked in boredom.
It was already too late.
He didn't even have time to sleep.
"It should be... Alright."
Babatos wasn't sure.
"Anyway, I'll try it first."
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