Chapter 407

"Haha, I'm just a bard, and I wasn't involved at all. How would I know about such a thing?"

Venti spread her hands, smiling innocently.

Wendy frowned upon hearing this, pinched her chin, and hesitated before saying:

"You mean, I should go and report to the old man and Electro Archon, and let them decide?"

"... I thought you should criticize me first."

"No, there's no need to pick a time to criticize you. We need to focus on important business right now."

"Well, okay, what I mean is you should ask the old man. He was the one who started this, so he should know the latest developments best and give his judgment. No matter what we do next, he's the one who can handle things best among us."

Venti wasn't trying to shift the blame this time; she genuinely meant it.

The remote monitoring requested by the elder brother can only be decided by the elder brother himself when to stop.

"Alright, if even you say so, then let's not delay."

Wendy waved her hand, summoning water and a gentle breeze. The water washed the cups and plates on the table, and the breeze carried everything back to Dawn Winery —including the teacup Venti hadn't yet taken a sip from.

A second later, Venti looked at his empty hands and the empty space under his buttocks. He sat in the air, staring blankly at the empty space in front of him, blinking in bewilderment.

"That's too much! I didn't even get to drink the tea!"

The bard was heartbroken, but his voice could not reach the ears of his departed descendants.

Then he laughed again.

Although she wasn't very respectful to her elders, Wendy was indeed diligent. Without her, it would be Venti herself who would be running around now.

"Oh dear, it's so great to have a successor at home; I can delegate everything to someone else. I've hit the jackpot, hehe~~"