“Treasure Thieves?” The echo of the years…” Wendy touched her chin.

Seeing Wendy’s expression, Ying’s eyes couldn’t help but light up slightly.

“Well, I know a little about the Treasure Thief Group and that artifact.” Wendy smiled.

“It’s the wind chirping in your ears, right?” Paimon said what Wendy wanted to say first.

Wendy smiled and said, “It’s worthy of being a little Paimon, getting smarter and smarter.” ”

Saying that, he cleared his throat, as if hinting at something.

Ying waved at Diluc: “Grandpa Diluc, have a glass of dandelion wine.” ”

Hearing this, Wendy showed an expression of “you know me”.

“It’s hard to refuse! Then I’ll share it with you. ”

Wendy took a sip of dandelion and spoke softly.

“Behind the treasure thief group, there is a demon god.”

Hearing this, Ying’s brows moved slightly.

“Demon God?”

Ying was a little surprised in her heart, those treasure robbers who were a little silly, there was actually a demon god behind them.

“[Thief Demon God. Hermes], in Liyue he is also known as Shangling Qingbao Tianzun. Wendy shrugged.

“This demon god is special, he may be fake, he may be true, he may not exist.”

“What are these words!!” Paimon said with a slight indignation.

What Wendy said was too vague.

“Don’t worry, little Paimon.” Wendy waved her hand and said, “I guess, maybe it’s his power… [theft].” ”

“Theft?” Paimon’s question mark is even bigger.

“Theft is a very broad meaning, stealing a wallet is called theft, stealing clothes is called theft, stealing knowledge is also called theft…….”

“Perhaps, stealing identities, faces, records… These things can also be called theft. ”

Wendy said with her hands crossed.

“Is it possible, [Demon God of Theft. Hermes] stole his existence, identity, and reality. So he exists and does not exist, real and false. ”

After listening to Wendy’s words, Paimon slightly widened his mouth.

“Yourself, stole yourself…” Paimon felt his brain a little overloaded.

Wendy shook her head and said, “It’s not just herself. I heard that under the throne of the God of Theft, there are eight faceless ones. ”

“The identity, existence and reality of these people were stolen by the God of Theft himself. became a faceless person without identity. ”

“Hehehe, although they have no identity, they can steal other people’s identities and steal other people’s faces.”

Wendy’s tone suddenly became low, and the low tone made a faint ominousness rise in Ying’s heart.

“Perhaps, one of your friends has been replaced by the Faceless……… Perhaps, the Faceless One is by your side…”

“Ahhh!!!!hh Wendy’s low tone startled Paimon.

Seeing Paimon’s scared expression, Wendy couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

“Whew!!! You believe it! You really believe it! Wendy clutched her stomach and laughed.

He pointed his finger at Paimon, “I’m just playing you, it’s just a ghost story.” ”

Paimon was about to inflate into a balloon.

“It’s so bad!! Singing! I remembered!!! Paimon was so angry that he couldn’t even speak.

“Hahaha, just kidding.” Wendy said with a wave of her hand.

Paimon still looked angry.

“And then, and the “echo of the years”?” Paimon asked.

“What comes to mind when you think of the years?” Wendy asked as she crossed her hands and propped her chin.

“Years? Time? Paimon asked, scratching his head.

Wendy’s gaze turned to Ying.

Ying lowered her head, pondered for a moment, and replied softly, “History…”

“The meaningless passage of time is time, and the remembered years are history.” Wendy said as if reciting poetry.

Awakened by Wendy’s words, Ying immediately realized who the “echo of the years” was related to.

“[Cloud Demon God. Mephistopheles], there is a history in his power…” said softly.

Wendy nodded, seemingly satisfied with Ying’s reasoning ability.

“Let me give you a little more hint … to find traces of “history re-enactment”.” Wendy said with a smile.

“History revisited?” A question mark appeared above Ying’s head.

“The ancients who have passed away, walk in today’s land. Things that have been forgotten reappear under today’s floating clouds. ”

This is the “repetition of history”, the “echo of the years”.

Wendy smiled and looked at Ying.

Ying seemed to understand, her eyes widened slightly, and she quickly stood up and said, “Thank you Wendy!” Your wine money today is mine. ”

With that, Ying took Paimon and turned to go out.

“Wendy” smiled lightly and waved at Diluc: “Three hundred bottles of dandelion, pack.” ”

“It’s a gift for an old friend.” He added with a sly smile.

…………

At the gates of Mondstadt, Amber stood there waiting for Ying.

“Amber!” Ying ran to Amber with a little eagerness.

Before Ying could speak, Amber spoke first.

There was an unstoppable smile on the corners of her mouth, and she seemed to see something very interesting.

“Ying! I’ll tell you, just now an interesting thing happened at the Cattail Tavern! ”

Amber said with dancing hands

“Laugh at me, a green hat poet allergic to cat hair, for the sake of Diona’s special tune, was thrown to the ground by a group of cats…”

Before Amber’s words could be spoken, Ying was stunned.

A green hat poet allergic to cat hair, just at a cattail tavern.

That angel’s gift within… Who is it?!

A gloomy coldness spread from Ying’s back.

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