The Sky Violin

Soon, the travelers brought back Tevarin's scales, curious to watch Phoenix repair the Sky Violin.

He also wanted to know how the dragon scales, which were out of reach of the xylophone, could be used as repair materials.

The location was set at Fengqi.

"Why not just stay in Mondstadt? It's so tiring to have to travel so far." Paimon said wistfully.

The traveler crossed his arms: "Pamon obviously flies."

"Even if you fly, you will be tired." Paimon said confidently, and the little flying object looked at the red-haired boy who was watching the show. , "Arvid also agrees."

"I can't fly." Phoenix lied with his eyes open, not forgetting to stuff the scales into his pocket, and took out a small transparent bottle that he had prepared.

The bottle is only about the size of a palm, containing a blue-green liquid that emits a faint light.

Although it was Yale's experiment a long time ago, due to the danger of its own ability, it is estimated that the bottle in his hand is the only one left in the entire Teyvat continent.

"Eh? What is this? Didn't you say you want to use Tevalin's scales?" Pamon's eyes widened in surprise, and his whole face was almost pressed against the bottle.

Phoenix said slyly: "Hey."

"Hey, what do you mean? You don't want to learn everything!" Pamon stomped his feet angrily.

"I'm going to give you an unpleasant nickname! I'll call you..."

"Brewer!"

"Hahahahahahaha... Paimon, you are so cute!" Phoenix did not answer Paimon's question, but laughed. Hehehe accepted the nickname. It was already pretty good since he didn't call him piano repairer or bandage man.

After what happened to the lady, Paimon looked so cute that it was pitiable.

Paimon crossed his arms and was stunned for a moment. Then his face turned red and he hesitated, "Yeah, it's not very cute."

"No, don't change the subject!" Paimon suddenly reacted, No matter how you listen to that tone, you feel very guilty.

The traveler helplessly raised his forehead: "Let's get back to the topic, what is the use of this potion?"

Phoenix thought, "If the period from the time an item is made to the time it is destroyed is compared to a rope, then it will Just like a pair of scissors, cut off the second half of the rope, and then the item will return to its intact state as it was just created."

There was a lot of pride in the tone of the former Vulcan, and it didn't matter even if it wasn't his craftsmanship. Ariel wouldn't care.

"Wow, that's amazing." Pamon pulled at the bard standing next to him, his big eyes sparkling, "Singer, do you think we can have endless sweet flower-stuffed chicken this way?"

Wendy Holding his elbows, he pretended to think seriously and said to Paimon, "Then maybe the sweet stuffed chicken in your stomach will return to its original place."

"Ah? Then I don't want it." Meng was startled and hid behind the traveler and waved his hands repeatedly.

In fact, if the Sky Piano had not been kept intact in the West Wind Church, Phoenix would not have chosen this method. After all, who knows if the elements on the piano will become the key to something else after so long. part.

But it's more than that...

Phoenix and Wendy looked at each other and nodded understandingly to each other. They are so familiar that some things don't need words to explain.

For example, the subtle dissonance on the Sky Piano I saw this morning.

"Does this reagent have a name?" the traveler asked, not noticing the two people gesturing back and forth.

"Let me think about it, um... Ariel usually calls it [the folding knife of time]." Phoenix withdrew his gaze and said slowly.

"Stand back and don't get too close."

He said as he took a few steps forward to get away from the traveler, then opened the lid and dropped a drop of liquid on the Sky Piano.

"Huh? Sure enough."

Suddenly, as if he had touched something hot, the red-haired boy let go of the Sky Piano without hesitation and watched coldly as it fell to the ground.

As for Wendy, he had already started to back away when Phoenix's expression changed.

If Barbara were here, she would probably want to rip Phoenix's head off, just kidding.

The Sky Piano just fell to the grass, making almost no sound.

"Traveler, look!" Pamon pointed to the Sky Piano in surprise.

The broken piano body showed no signs of being repaired, but gradually became twisted and entangled, emitting a strange blue-purple light.

The power of the abyss is resurrecting as time goes back, and the surrounding grass dies with it.

Phoenix's eyes were complicated, but his movements did not hesitate at all, and he strode forward under the gaze of the three people.

"Paimon, take the traveler and step back! A big guy is coming!"

Pamon hurriedly grabbed the traveler, "Okay, okay, you, you have to be careful."

Phoenix smiled eagerly, "Ah, I'm very strong."

The standard Zephyr sword borrowed from Diluc appeared in his hand. Although it was not a mastery, it was still much better than practicing the sword.

As if taking an oath, the red-haired god thrust the sword straight into the ground, folded his hands on the hilt, and the elemental power instantly set off a heat wave. In the phantom of the sea of ​​fire, the red-haired figure chanted loudly:

"Fire, Also burn the gods!"

Under the surprised gaze of the traveler, the red light symbolizing the power of the fire element spread from the tail of the young man's hair, and the red flames instantly swept across the eyes, turning into an undisguised fighting spirit, and a huge red spell. The formation spread out at its feet and did not stop until the traveler's toes.

Dozens of gold chains as thick as arms fell to the ground with Phoenix's voice. In a fearless and vigorous posture, they suddenly rose from the ground, wrapped in red flames, and swept the "Sky Piano" with lightning speed. "Tightly bound. As the bow string in Wendy's hand was loosened,

the Thousand Winds Barrier

was activated, and the power of the God of Wind was immediately activated. A huge invisible wind mass surrounded the entire Fengqi Land, preventing some remnants of the abyss' power from escaping.

The ball wrapped in gold chains was pressed tightly again. There was a harsh creaking sound, and the tightly tightened gold chain seemed to be about to break at any time.

"I'm here to help too!" The traveler stretched out his hand to summon a one-handed sword and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Wendy who had just put away her bow and arrows.

"Believe in Fei...Arvid." Wendy said with a smile. It's not good for a companion to have too strong a force value. Doesn't it make him look like he's too strong?

The gold chain shrank tighter and tighter, until finally, only a fist-sized sphere was left in place, and the air was distorted by the high temperature.

Phoenix stepped forward and picked it up, throwing it away and walking back, as if it was just an ordinary little ball and not a dangerous creature of the abyss.

"Do you want to play with it?" Phoenix looked at the traveler, "Not yet, it's very hot for humans."

The blond boy's gaze was too hot to ignore. After listening to Phoenix's words, this fervor also became a bit speechless.

"You speak as if you are not human." Pamon muttered.

"Ah hahahaha, how could that be? Pamon, you are overthinking." Phoenix shrugged, put the ball away, and turned his eyes to a certain bard.

"What are you going to do this time? I can't conjure a sky piano for you out of thin air."

"Hey, I have my own way." The bard chuckled.

Well, there is nothing more realistic and unstable than the illusions of the Wind God.

Seeing Barbara's surprised expression, the traveler could only remain silent.

"Traveler, where did Arvid go?" Paimon asked in a low voice in Traveler's ear.

The traveler shook his head. He didn't know. He couldn't really go fishing. What kind of fish could he catch with the West Wind Spear? whale?