Chapter 11
I am not the kind of person who is ungrateful.
So... what was the situation?
After thinking for a long time, Nahida didn't get a clue.
She couldn't help but sigh.
"Eh, the information is still too scarce."
"If only it could review me."
"Maybe I would know."
Thinking of the screen, Nahida's expression became somewhat expectant.
…
Fontaine, Palais Mermonia.
After watching the Fontaine content in the screen, Lady Funingna's expression fell into deep thought.
At this moment, she was completely unlike her usual frivolous self.
"The person in the mirror once promised that everything would end in a grand, drama-like trial."
"By then, everyone will be saved."
"Combined with the content of the screen, so... is it related to that traveler?"
"Will it end after she arrives?"
"If so, it shouldn't be far off."
Thinking of this, Lady Funingna couldn't help but feel relieved.
Having played the god for five hundred years, it is finally coming to an end.
Dawn is right before her eyes, she must hold on to this final stage!
But thinking of the mysterious screen before her, Lady Funingna felt somewhat worried again.
"I hope it doesn't review me later."
"Otherwise..."
At this time, Lord Weilaite also noticed Lady Funingna's constantly changing expression.
After furrowing his brows slightly, he spoke softly.
"Lady Funingna?"
"Lady Funingna?"
"Ah... wh... what's wrong?"
After being startled, Lady Funingna hurriedly looked over.
"Nothing, just saw that your situation was a bit wrong, did you discover something?"
Lord Weilaite shook his head gently.
Hearing this, while Lady Funingna felt relieved, she cheered with her hands.
"That's for sure!"
"I am the Hydro Archon Focalors!"
"I already know how to solve the prophecy crisis!"
"Please speak."
Lord Weilaite became concerned.
"It's very simple!"
"The screen said that the traveler can help solve the crisis after arriving here."
"I guess the other party should be the culprit behind the prophecy!"
"When the time comes, as long as we judge her, we can solve the crisis!"
Lady Funingna was full of confidence.
Everything will end in a grand, drama-like trial.
What could be more fitting than judging the traveler from another world who is famous in Teyvat?
Lord Weilaite: "..."
Forget it, pretend he didn't ask.
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PS: I had something come up temporarily yesterday and couldn't continue writing, so I'm reposting it today.
New author, new book, data is very important!
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Thank you very much.
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