Chapter 322: Natlan's grandest festival, the Return of Souls Festival

"It won't disappear for a long time, it will keep burning, and the Natlan people regard this as a sacred fire."

"Around the dueling grounds, they will also choose places where this fire is most prosperous."

"How strange."

Without paying too much attention to such things, this old knight greeted Varka.

"Grand Master, according to the time, it should be Natlan's annual Return of Souls Festival, right? As their grandest festival in Natlan, it's rare to see so many people."

"Usually, it's very sparsely populated."

"Should we take a slight detour when the time comes and go take a look?"

"As a nation that loves fighting, the Natlan people will hold a duel that day to select the strongest warrior!"

Varka laughed when he heard this.

He found a place to sit down.

And picked up a piece of beast hind leg meat that was being roasted, taking a big bite.

After swallowing it, he laughed heartily.

"Haha, it seems you are also very curious about the country of Natlan."

"After all, as a country on the continent, they are the most closed off; other countries can't even see a Natlan person."

"But this time, we have to deviate a lot from this direction later, so there is no need to take a detour and attract attention."

"I also think it's a pity; taking you to Natlan to soak in the hot springs would have been a nice enjoyment."

"That ghost place has nothing good, only the hot spring industry is considered to be developing okay."

"If you have the idea of traveling, you will only be greatly disappointed; it exists in a tribal system, the civilization is very backward, and the terrain is so troublesome that it is very difficult to get in."

"And there are very few people."

"Let me tell you, even that kid Ye Ruo came back with a look of disgust not long after going to Natlan."

"Saying it's a broken place where not even a chicken feather can be plucked. Hahaha."

"He is the kind who can fly, and he is unwilling to go to Natlan, so he knows that others will not go even more."

The knights couldn't help but laugh, chatting lively here.

Snezhnaya.

In the Zapolyarny Palace, there were many Harbingers gathered here at this moment.

Among them, Scaramouche, the Sixth Harbinger, was also there.

As a Harbinger who fled back from Inazuma in a sorry state, he felt he had no face, with a gloomy face.

He didn't say much.

Tartaglia, who had been redeemed, was in a similar situation.

As the last seat who had no face to see people, he felt like a background board and a small transparent person.

After all, as a pig teammate, he successfully turned the Fatui's efforts in Liyue into bubbles.

So many layouts and developments, all hit 'GG'.

All efforts turned into flowing water.

That Pantalone, the Regrator, had the heart to peel his skin.

After all, he had been interfering with Liyue's economy, wanting to subvert Liyue's economic center status, and had always been letting his forces take root in Liyue, deeper and deeper.

Involved in many industries and aspects.

Logically speaking, he could have tried to influence the Liyue the Liyue Qixing next.

For example, supporting puppets, trying to insert people from his side into the Liyue the Liyue Qixing.

The help that could be brought at that time would be even greater.

More things could be done.

As a result, it was all gone, the branches of the Northland Bank were sealed, so what was there to do?

What a useless teammate.

More harm than good.

So the Regrator's mood was also not good.

And the other Harbingers were expressionless.

At this time, the Pierro, who was in the leader's position, spoke.

"Originally, Inazuma was in civil strife, messy, very suitable for our Fatui's actions."

"Unfortunately, that Onmyoji named Haruaki suddenly appeared there, as a person rumored to have died five hundred years ago, and now he has returned again."

"Setting things right, persuading that Raiden Shogun."

"Causing Inazuma to quickly return to its previous state, and it also became unfavorable for our intervention."

"Now, regarding the Gnosis, the original means are no longer useful, and new Harbingers must be sent over."

"Perhaps, this time we have to negotiate and bring out things that satisfy that Raiden Shogun to exchange for the Gnosis."

"Arlecchino, you go there, in the capacity of a diplomat. Just exchange with information and some data about the Heavenly Principles."

"Presumably, that Raiden Shogun will be satisfied."

"Okay."

Arlecchino just replied indifferently.

For her, this was not a difficult task.

Anyway, it was arranged by Pierro, she was just a middleman, whether it succeeded or not depended on the attitude of that Raiden Shogun.

It had nothing to do with her.

A small matter.

Thus, this problem came to an end.

The Harbingers talked about other important things; their layout was naturally not just this one.

During the discussion about Signora, Arlecchino frowned.

"Hasn't Rosalyne been found yet?"

"She was a person who brought back two Gnosis, after all, and it has been so long, yet her whereabouts are still unknown."

Among the titles of the many Harbingers.

Most of them called her Signora.

Only Arlecchino and Pierro called her by the name Rosalyne.

Pierro, as the fool who invited Rosalyne to join the Fatui five hundred years ago, naturally called her by her original name.

And Arlecchino had a pretty good relationship with Signora Rosalyne.

That was a very interesting thing.

She also put a lot of effort into this search; after all, she was a Harbinger responsible for adopting children and training Fatui soldiers, and still had considerable command.

Even if those Fatui were later distributed to various departments and squads.

Sandrone, the Seventh Harbinger, also shook her head.

"No trace, very strange."

"It's as if she suddenly disappeared from this world; if she appeared in other places, there would be eyewitness reports."

"However, there were none, and her items were not found either."

"There were no traces of battle either."

"The one with the greater suspicion is that Wind Knight of Mondstadt, after all, Signora went to Mondstadt to take the Anemo Gnosis before."

"But I haven't heard of any conflict between them; Signora was still active in Liyue afterwards."

Regarding this, Dottore just shook the potion in his hand.

"If you can't find her, let them search slowly; there will be a result."

"Anyway, a moth that has already burned out cannot accommodate more powerful power; it's a pity. A pity."

Arlecchino was speechless.

This Dottore is truly hopeless.