Winter Executor, starting with a system of wronged individuals.

At that time, he only needs to secretly touch the Heart of God to unlock the first layer of the Constellation effect and become a glorious first-constellation warrior!

I wonder what the value of one life is. It must be at least as good as the effect of Sister Lan's one life. Just thinking about being able to store it once in Paradise is awesome.

Then we can launch two consecutive Winter's Cathedral attacks, dominate Teyvat, and fiercely suppress the Queen's enemies!

To be honest, Su Ming was very curious about the effect of his full constellation, after all, he was a noble seven-constellation warrior, with one more constellation than normal.

It's ridiculous that you can't see the constellation effects before unlocking them. Does this system even know how to trick people into spending money? Is it some kind of blind box system for constellations?

Unlocking a Destiny Seat is a life-or-death matter for him; those are the hearts of gods, things that ordinary people can't even see, let alone steal.

"So this is your reason for eating my marshmallow in one bite?" Miss Sandone's eyes were so cold they could kill. For a top-notch foodie, this was the greatest insult!

A scholar can be killed but not humiliated; white silk can be touched but food cannot be dropped!

Su Ming should be glad that Tuanzi stayed in the Mechanical Workshop, otherwise a righteous iron fist would have punched Su Ming all the way from Mondstadt to the gates of Winterhold.

"I know you're in a hurry, but don't rush. I'm just testing the poison for you," Su Ming offered a weak excuse, emphasizing that participation was more important than getting beaten up.

Sandonne's lips twitched slightly, but she didn't utter a curse. It wasn't that Miss Puppet was particularly well-mannered; it was mainly because Su Ming had bought her three more, effectively silencing her.

"Speaking of which, wouldn't cotton candy be considered a flower?"

"You know flowers."

Sandonne swallowed the marshmallow and thought the idea was pretty good. "Then when it's time to vote for Wind Flower, you can vote for Marshmallow."

"It's not that it's impossible, but I'm afraid of being chased and attacked by the Mondstadt people."

Su Ming chuckled. It's best not to joke around on such an important festival as the Windflower Festival. If you get caught by Wendy, you won't be able to escape and you'll be arrested, which would be terrible.

"Tch, it's still better than you weaving flowers with white silk."

Sandoni snorted, feeling that Su Ming was indeed the kind of person capable of doing such a thing.

Chapter 101 I have my credentials

"Who's really having a good time during the holidays?!"

Ying sat at the entrance of the Knights' Order, feeling somewhat frustrated. She was annoyed, but had no reason to leave. At least staying here was better than staying at the Goethe Hotel.

After all, she wouldn't be fed fish soup by that terrorist Su Ming here; that tasted so bad she'd rather just die.

"Don't say that. Anyway, the Flower Festival doesn't officially start for a few more days. This is just a warm-up."

Paimon comforted Ying with a grin, "Besides, what if a dragon disaster comes? Then the Wind Flower Festival won't be able to continue."

Ying's lips twitched slightly. Luckily, the Knights didn't hear her words, otherwise Paimon would have been beaten up. How could she talk like that?

It's really strange, though. Why would the Knights specifically seek her out? Could it be that she'll play a crucial role in the Dragon Disaster?!

As expected of the master, as a traveler, he is indeed the true protagonist of Mondstadt. The Fatui Enforcers are nothing but ants in front of the righteous traveler.

Once I unlock the seven elements, I will surely return as a king, smash the despicable hermit with a single punch, and reclaim the boots that belong to her!

Incidentally, transform this world into one without white silk, allowing the poor hermit to spend his later years in a state of mental breakdown.

What a perfect plan!

Ying couldn't help but grin foolishly at the thought of something exciting, a sign of overindulging in daydreams. Paimon, standing nearby, felt a little embarrassed and pretended not to recognize the blond fool before slipping away to the nearby solitary confinement room.

"Hello traveler, welcome to the Knights of Favonius. I am Jean, the acting Grand Master."

Jean walked out from outside the Knights and smiled kindly at the Queen. She learned from Kaeya that the traveler in front of her might be the key to stopping the Dragon Disaster.

In order to maintain the safety of Mondstadt and to ensure the smooth running of the Windflower Festival, it is necessary to find a way to prevent the formation of the Dragon Plague.

Although this seemingly unreliable traveler, who was grinning foolishly at the door, had no idea what the Dragon Disaster had to do with it, things had already come to this point, so a little more time wouldn't make a difference. Trying something was better than still having no clue.

"I am Ying, the traveler."

Ying revealed a confident smile, saying that it was time for the Traveler to turn the tables, and that a mere dragon calamity was nothing to worry about.

Paimon wanted to complain, but didn't know where to start. What was with Yingzi's posture, which looked like she was entering a sports meet?

It seems he's been tormented by that Su Ming guy these past few days; this once-proud traveler looks like he's gone mad.

Speaking of which, the boots that were stolen before haven't been returned yet, and Ying is currently wearing the shoes she just bought a few days ago.

Ying originally intended to buy a pair of white stockings, but when she thought about the perverts she might encounter after buying them, she decisively gave up.

Su Ming successfully instilled a fear of white stockings in Ying. Whenever Ying wore white stockings, there was a high probability that the Hermit would appear and randomly steal any pair of white stockings.

It's outrageous. This executive officer doesn't go to other important matters, but as soon as he sees white stockings, he immediately rushes to the scene. Are all the executive officers of the Fools this perverted?

Ying felt sorry for the mental state of the members within the Executive Organization. Could it be that a perfectly good high-level villainous organization is full of mentally ill and perverted people?

"Hello, Director Qin, I have a small question."

Ying sat on the sofa in the leader's office and expressed her biggest question that had been bothering her for a long time: "Why would there be such an outrageous document as a 'white stockings collection permit'?"

Yingzi couldn't understand this at all. How could such an outrageous thing be awarded? Could it be that this troupe leader is also a person who is keen on white stockings?

That's terrifying! How could even the Knights have been infiltrated by the white silk culture?

Qin was slightly taken aback when she heard this. She had been busy with the Dragon Disaster these past few days and had rarely been with the Knights, so she was completely unaware of what had happened.

It shouldn't be a problem if it's just a White Silk Collection Certificate, since there aren't many White Silks in Mondstadt anyway, and there's nowhere to collect them.

Qin never expected that Su Ming would go directly to someone's legs to collect white silk, and even rip it off on the spot.

What's most outrageous is that it was Lily of the Valley who did it, emphasizing respect by having a pretty-voiced nun do it, which made everyone's resistance less intense.

"This was a request from an envoy, and it shouldn't have much impact on Mondstadt, so it was approved."

Qin was somewhat puzzled. Did even travelers know about the White Silk Collection Certificate? It had only been issued a few days ago, so it shouldn't have such an outrageous influence.

What exactly did that guy do with the white silk collection certificate?

The impact should be minimal.

These words were like a heavy hammer blow to Ying's head, leaving her completely stunned. Had Mondstadt become this free?

If this isn't considered a big impact, then what would be considered a big impact?

Do we have to wait until all the white silk in Mondstadt is confiscated?

Ying looked at Qin with a lot of complicated emotions. As expected of the acting Grand Master of the Knights of Favonius, her calm way of handling the emergency was worth learning.

If it were her, she would have collapsed long ago. She would have gathered all the knights to fiercely punish the white-stockinged pervert Su Ming and make this guy disappear from Mondstadt completely!

"Perhaps you've heard about the dragon scourge of Mondstadt..."

Qin began to tell Ying about her recent experiences and the dangers of the dragon disaster.

After one hour.

Ying and Qin arrived at the entrance of the Knights. Through a simple test, it was discovered that Ying did indeed possess the power of purification. Although it was unclear where this ability came from, it was the best solution to the Dragon Disaster at present.

Qin also breathed a sigh of relief, finally finding a way to contain the dragon disaster, and the tension caused by the lack of progress in the past few days also eased slightly.

"Hello, let's chat about white stockings."

The sudden sound of a girl's voice puzzled Qin. When she looked up, she saw a girl wearing a white hood and extending her right hand to her with an air of self-righteousness.

Qin remained silent for a few seconds, then turned her head to glance around to confirm that this was indeed the Knights Order and not some other place. The nearby knights also gathered around.

Ying's lips twitched slightly. She covered her eyes and sighed, not wanting to see what was about to happen, as it would bring back some unpleasant memories.

It hurts, it hurts so much! Her boots are still missing!

Qin looked down at her legs. So, these days, can white pants and white boots be associated with white stockings?

Wait a minute, why would someone be collecting white silk here?

“I have my identification.”

Lily of the Valley skillfully produced a list that Qin looked very familiar with, which clearly stated "White Silk Collection Certificate".

This time the boomerang hit itself.

Chapter 102 So that white-stockinged pervert was actually Lily of the Valley?!

Lily of the Valley was just bored, and since Su Ming was shopping with Sandoni... well, it should be called a date, she definitely wasn't jealous.

It's impossible for her to feel sour; she can only continue to help the Hermit Lord complete his great undertaking of collecting the white silk. As a thoughtful little servant, she naturally doesn't need Su Ming to personally instruct her on such matters; she can handle it all by herself.

However, it's been rare to see girls wearing white stockings in Mondstadt lately. Could it be that they've been confiscating too many stockings recently, leaving everyone without time to buy new ones?

Lily decided to go to the Knights' Order, a place she had never been before, to search for the White Silk target. She had always stayed within the city and rarely approached the Knights' Order's area, so there must be many more who had slipped through the net.

For the sake of Su Mingge's physical and mental health, and so that Puppet Master can clearly understand their enormous contributions to the plan in Mondstadt, it is necessary to take down the more commemorative white silk.

The acting Grand Master of the Knights of Favonius is quite good. Although it doesn't have much to do with white stockings, they are all white, so they can be considered as white stockings.

Lily of the Valley decided to go all the way and directly remove Qin's boots. There was no need to remove her pants, otherwise she would really become a pervert.

She's not that kind of pervert; as a sacred little nun, she's never been associated with the word "pervert."

What? You're saying that this behavior is perverted?

Incorrect. Lily of the Valley did wear the white silk hood properly. At that moment, she was no longer the novice nun Lily of the Valley, but the great white silk collector Lily of the Valley.

Any wrongdoing will be brought to justice!

"You must be Miss Antalina."

After a few seconds of silence, Qin recognized the person she didn't want to recognize from behind the white stockings. Although she didn't know what Linglan had gone through to become like this, it probably wasn't a good thing.

How could the calm and lovely Miss Antalina have turned into this white-stockinged pervert?

How could she have such a dream? She must be too tired lately, because her dreams are all about dragon disasters.

Qin sighed, preparing to wake up from her dream. After all, she had many things to deal with and no time to continue dreaming.

Exhausted like this, I can't believe I had such an outrageous dream. This is truly the first time.

Qin didn't understand why she had such an absurd dream. Do people have such strange dreams these days?

Um...

Ying sighed, silently apologizing, and then delivered a righteous punch to Qin's butt, the realistic sensation instantly waking Qin up.

Not a dream?