Chapter 134

Paimon looked at Venti, then at the scene of the final battle in the sky, and for a moment didn't know what to do.

"Help me up, I can still play!"

At a time like this, what Venti cared about wasn't that the Gnosis had been snatched away, but that something might go wrong with Lumine and Fischl.

But fortunately, just as his voice fell, the control device plaguing Dvalin was shot through by Fischl's final arrow.

Like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Accompanied by the decoration shattering into pieces and falling, Dvalin, whose mind was chaotic, regained his sanity.

Recalling everything he had caused, he let out a long groan of regret.

At the same time, Lumine and Fischl breathed a sigh of relief, the two looked at each other and landed gently on the ground.

Immediately afterward, they noticed something wrong; Venti was inexplicably kneeling on the ground looking uncomfortable, and Paimon was waving her hands frantically in nervousness.

"What's wrong?" Lumine hurriedly went up to ask.

Paimon hurriedly blurted out everything that had just happened.

After hearing the ins and outs, everyone frowned.

While they were dealing with Dvalin, the Fatui actually sneak-attacked the Anemo Archon.

Compared to the girls who shared a common hatred, Venti himself didn't have much of a reaction to this.

Of course, this was only on the surface.

What everyone didn't know was that in his heart, Venti was actually full of resentment.

"That bastard's romantic debt, why do I have to bear it!"

After seeing La Signora's face clearly, he knew who the other party was, and why she had done this.

"Damn it! When I go back, I must make that guy compensate me! I remember five hundred years ago he said there were two jars of Heavenly Immortal Drunk left; this time he must give me at least one jar for me to let it go, otherwise it's not over!"

Muttering to himself, Venti didn't seem to care about the lost Gnosis, and even felt he had made a small profit thinking he could exchange it for a jar of Heavenly Immortal Drunk.

If it weren't for the fact that there was only one Gnosis, he would have wanted to make that woman pay twice.

Smacking his lips, but seeing Lumine and Fischl's grave expressions, he didn't find it easy to appear too open-minded.

Coincidentally, perhaps because the battle just now was too intense, the Four Winds Temple began to collapse gradually, and the ground shook violently.

Seeing this, Dvalin swooped down and carried everyone on his back, flapping his wings violently to break away from the gradually collapsing temple, flying toward the high heavens.

Just like five hundred years ago, listening to poetry, amidst the blessings and prayers of the people, overlooking the land of Mondstadt.

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Mondstadt City! Knights of Favonius headquarters!

After giving Noelle her gift, Luo Li, who didn't yet know he was about to be dunned by Venti, dispersed the onlookers and began to teach her the "Heart of Mirror-Still Water" of the profound realm of sword dao.

This was the spiritual realm reached at the end of rigorous training.

Those who have achieved it often maintain a clear and serene heart, unmoved by any situation.

In battle, one can completely neutralize the interference on the mental aspect caused by the opponent, forever exerting 100% or even super-level strength.

"From today on, you must not only practice the two-handed greatsword, but also the single-handed sword."

To Luo Li's sudden request, Noelle agreed without hesitation.

"Is it the Favonius Swordsmanship like Acting Grand Master Jean's?"

Luo Li shook his head; although Jean mastered the purest and most primitive Favonius Swordsmanship, the swordsmanship mastered by the nobility was not necessarily suitable for Noelle.

Just like her greatsword technique, it was the wide-open battle dance most suitable for herself after improving the Favonius Swordsmanship.

"I will teach you the Hiten Mitsurugi-ryu, which requires an extremely strong physique to use."

"Hiten Mitsurugi-ryu?"

Noelle tilted her head in confusion; she had never heard of this school. Could it be some ancient school of swordsmanship?!

"That's right. Your battle dance is grand and upright, but your ability to kill in one strike is too weak. Although your stamina is abundant, sometimes you are not up to the task when facing agile enemies."