Chapter 1367

【Wriothesley: It's not that everyone is so unlucky; isn't Clorinde, as the Champion Duelist, entering the opera house right now?】

【Navia:... My feelings are a bit complex.】

【Osial: So that's it, Mr. Luo Feng is in Fontaine.】

【Tartaglia: It seems there's no way to find Mr. Luo Feng for now.】

【Arlecchino: It seems I have a chance to meet Mr. Luo Feng; I wonder if he would mind me visiting him.】

【Yae Miko: Oh, my benefactor is actually staying in Fontaine; could it be that the subsequent Penacony trip will really be arranged for Fontaine?】

【Arataki Itto: N-no way?! Damn it, I also want to go to Penacony.】

【Charlotte: What, what? Is the opportunity for the people of Fontaine coming? Please, Goddess of Luck, let me obtain a ticket for the Astral Express.】

………………

"Yo, isn't this Miss Clorinde?"

Luo Feng caught a glimpse of a beautiful figure out of the corner of his eye and waved at her with a smile.

Clorinde, who had originally intended to follow the aisle to the backstage of the stage, saw Luo Feng greeting her and, after a slight hesitation, still walked over.

Clorinde: "Hello, Mr. Luo Feng."

"Hello to you too, don't be so serious, sit down." Luo Feng smiled and patted the empty seat beside him:

"Although you are a Champion Duelist, the trial hasn't started yet, so you can still rest, right?"

Upon hearing this, Clorinde glanced at Neuvillette, who was sitting on the other side of Luo Feng.

After seeing Neuvillette also nod, Clorinde then sat down amidst the envious gazes of a crowd of Fontaine people.

"Miss Clorinde is actually able to sit next to Luo Feng; didn't they say he doesn't like to be disturbed at this time?"

"Perhaps it's because Lady Furina's opera hasn't started yet?"

"If that's the case, can we also take the opportunity to go over and ask Mr. Luo Feng for an autograph before the performance starts?"

"You're a step late; someone has already gone."

"Someone really went over? I remember that person seems to be Marcel, the president of the Spina di Rosula."

Seeing that Marcel actually had the intention of stepping forward,

the Fontaine people who originally didn't dare to sit too close to Luo Feng became eager to try again.

At this time, Marcel had already walked to Luo Feng's side.

"Good afternoon, Miss Clorinde, Lord Neuvillette."

"Hello, respected Mr. Luo."

Marcel bowed elegantly to Luo Feng, his eyes looking at Luo Feng revealing a hint of fanaticism.

If it were this man, he would definitely be able to bring back Vigneul, who was dissolved by the Primordial Seawater.

At this very moment, Marcel couldn't stop imagining the scene of Luo Feng using the power of Abundance to resurrect his girlfriend.

"It's Mr. Marcel, do you have something..."

Neuvillette raised his head, intending to ask Marcel.

However, before his words were finished, a very cold voice interrupted his words.

"Get lost!"

Neuvillette: "?!"

Clorinde: "?!"

Marcel: "?!"

The three of them looked at the person who spoke, Luo Feng, in confusion and surprise.

"T-that... Mr. Luo Feng, did you say something before..."

Marcel wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked tentatively.

"Get lost! Don't make me say it a third time."

Luo Feng interrupted others' words again, not even looking at Marcel.

He was afraid that if he just looked at Marcel, he wouldn't be able to help but kill him directly.

A mastermind who, in order to resurrect his girlfriend, didn't hesitate to use other young girls for experiments, leading to the girl disappearance case that had plagued Fontaine for ten years.

For someone who used love as an excuse to hurt others, Luo Feng really didn't want to see him.

If it weren't for the fact that he shouldn't do things a travel agency boss shouldn't do, and he wanted Navia to take revenge on Marcel herself, Marcel would probably have died here by now.

Marcel only had a little cold sweat on his forehead before,

but now, Marcel's whole body started to sweat.

To describe Marcel at this moment as being covered in sweat would be no exaggeration.

That invisible pressure made Marcel instinctively turn his body and run toward the direction of the opera house gate without looking back.

The Fontaine people stared blankly at all this, and couldn't come back to their senses until Marcel ran out of the theater gate.

【Arataki Itto: H-he ran?!】

【Thoma: He definitely had to run; Mr. Luo Feng told him to "get lost."】

【Venti: In my impression, it's rare to see Mr. Luo Feng show such an expression and say such words.】

【Paimon: That's right, although Luo Feng is powerful, he's actually quite easy to talk to.】

【Navia: Then why did it become this situation? Mr. Luo Feng actually told Uncle Marcel to get lost.】

【Diluc: Mr. Luo Feng doesn't always keep a good temper; when facing the man-children of Mondstadt, he is very blunt. Of course, those man-children brought it upon themselves.】

【Jean:...】

【Arlecchino: So, is that Marcel also a man-child like the people of Mondstadt?】

【Ba Ba La: N-not every person from Mondstadt is a man-child.】

【Arlecchino: Hmph, in my opinion, they are all the same, just a little less or a little more.】

【Ba Ba La:...】

【Navia: No, Uncle Marcel is clearly a kind and helpful person; he is not some man-child.】

【Tartaglia: That's strange then; since he's not a man-child, why did Mr. Luo Feng tell him to "get lost"? Could it be because he disturbed Mr. Luo Feng watching the opera?】

【Ba Ba La: But Mr. Luo Feng previously took the initiative to let Clorinde sit next to him.】

【Lumine: You don't understand this, Ba Ba La.】

【Ba Ba La: Traveler, do you know something?】

【Lumine: Hehe, take a good look at what Clorinde is wearing on her legs, and then imagine what Luo Feng has done before.】

【Ba Ba La: On her legs... black silk?!】

【Dehya: S-so that's how it is?】

【Chiori: I remember Mr. Luo Feng and the Traveler specifically took off Pela's silk stockings,

and to this day, we don't know whether it was the Traveler or Mr. Luo Feng who collected Pela's silk stockings.】

After leaving the message, Chiori, who was outside Fontaine City, glanced at the silk stockings on her legs while rushing toward the opera house.

While feeling happy that Luo Feng still appreciated black silk, she secretly thought about whether she should design more clothing related to black silk in the future.

After all, it is foreseeable that because of Luo Feng's preferences, more people will definitely be willing to try black silk.

"It's not just black silk."

"Although Mr. Luo Feng mentions black silk more often,"

"but judging from his past performance, his preference for white silk is no less than black silk."

"So, I should also design more clothing centered on white silk."

Chiori muttered a sentence, looking toward the direction of Fontaine City with deep eyes.

As her Vision flashed with brilliant light, Chiori's figure turned into a phantom and rushed out a distance of more than ten meters.

However, Chiori was not satisfied with this speed, which was extremely fast in the eyes of ordinary people.

"At this speed, will I really make it to the opera house in time?"

"Forget it, I'll do my best."

In order to grasp the clothing design outside the Teyvat world from Luo Feng, even if the journey was long, Chiori didn't intend to give up.

【Alice: Indeed, to this day we don't know whether Pela's black silk ended up in the Traveler's hands or Mr. Luo Feng's hands.】

【Lumine: Seriously, I already said I didn't collect Pela's silk stockings. Although I really wanted to collect them.】

【Prince:...】

【Navia: I-is that really the reason? Because Clorinde is wearing black silk,

that's why he didn't mind Clorinde disturbing him? And Uncle Marcel doesn't have such an advantage?】