I traveled through Genshin Impact, and there was a chat group.

"You rubbed it yourself?"

Sivir suddenly realized and nodded in agreement.

"Yes, I've always been curious about what would happen if the elemental power that was integrated into my spirit were fused back into me."

So it turns out that the power was modified by that person from Sky Island.

Human Force is imbued with human emotions and desires; it is a power that Fanes modified to be more suitable for the Teyvat human physique.

It's reasonable that by integrating into the human spirit and then re-integrating back, a human force could emerge.

Sivir shook her head and chuckled.

This is what I've been looking for all this time.

Sivir immediately lost interest in it.

What interests Sivir now are the ley lines and the abyss, but researching the abyss...

Let's put it aside for now.

Let's examine the earth's veins first.

Winter has arrived.

Today's Winter Solstice was quite lively, as all the executives were brought back.

Because today they will have one more new colleague.

"It's really strange. We haven't had a new executive officer for so long, and we've actually had one today."

"Heh, as long as he doesn't bother me, that's fine."

Skirmisher Scaramucci sneered and sat down in his seat.

Sandone sat in his seat, with the captain and the rooster on either side of him.

Sandonne didn't reply to the skirmisher, but instead looked curiously at Dotole on the opposite side.

Today's Dortole...

Surprisingly honest.

Normally, this guy would complain about wasting time and want to continue doing experiments.

But today…

Sandonie had a strange feeling that this guy seemed to be trembling.

Meanwhile, the young girl, Columbia, remained slumped over the table.

Piero the Clown pushed open the door, and Sivir stood beside him, looking toward the Fools' long table.

Captain, Doctor, Girl, Rooster, Skirmisher, Puppet, Lady, Rich Man…

There is no beloved prince, D'Artagnan.

I know most of them.

There is only one.

A woman.

The man's eyes held a gentle light as he looked at Sivir with what could be described as a gentle gaze, without any restraint.

Sivir frowned.

This is... the servant Kujavina?

Sivir casually waved her hand, and a gust of wind blew up, messing up Kujavina's hair!

And she had no choice but to close her eyes.

Just as Kujavina was about to lash out, Piero's eyes suddenly sharpened as he stared intently at her!

Kujavina opened her mouth, but then silently lowered her head.

Sandonne narrowed his eyes.

Tsk, another difficult guy.

Sivir couldn't help but chuckle as she watched Sandone, who seemed to want to breathe on her.

His gaze swept over the other executives before finally settling on Doctor Dottore.

Dotole secretly groaned inwardly.

Why did this guy actually come to the Fools' Club?!

“Mr. Dottore, it’s been a long time since we last met.”

Piero stopped in his tracks, glanced at the smiling Sivir beside him, and silently took two steps back.

He had to be careful to avoid getting blood splattered on him later.

Dotole, who was named, chuckled.

"I would prefer you to call me Zandik rather than Dotore. After all, I was once a student of the Myo-ropa school and also a novice of Tasata. Theoretically speaking, you should call me senior."

“I’m so sorry, Mr. Apprentice Dhosatta Zandik, I became a full Dhosatta a few days ago.”

Sivir took out the wooden seal, waved it twice lightly, and then put it away.

“As a formal Dasata, you, as a trainee Dasata, should address me as senior.”

So, does Sivir like this kind of style?

A thought flashed through Dotore's mind.

He could tell that the badge wasn't from the Order of the Instruction, but he just called him "senior" and that was all.

"Congratulations, my dear senior. As I said, the Fools welcome you."

Now it was Sivir's turn to raise an eyebrow.

That damned Dotorai is flexible and adaptable.

Sivir fell silent, turned her head to glance at Piero, and gave Piero a meaningful look.

Piero understood immediately and stepped forward to take the seat of honor.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's welcome our new CEO."

The Ice Queen of Winter stood high above, gazing down at Sivir.

Before this, Piero had told himself that the people who came this time were somewhat terrifying in strength.

But just how terrifying must it be for Del Piero to reiterate it time and again?!

Even before his coronation, Del Piero had to communicate with himself telepathically!

She took a deep breath and walked over to Sivir.

"From this day forward, you shall be the Hermit, the supreme ruler of the Fools."

Sivir raised an eyebrow.

"No seats available?"

“Sivir, your seat means nothing to you; your status will be equal to that of Piero.”

Upon hearing the Ice Queen's words, all the executives present were taken aback.

The official helped Sylvie put on her executive coat and brought over a chair.

Sivir moved a chair and sat down next to the captain.

The Ice Queen glanced at Sivir, then turned and left.

"Hello, Mr. Sivir."

"Hello, Capitano, let's have tea sometime."

Capitano was taken aback, glancing at Sivir, completely unable to recognize her from just now.

"it is good."

This guy seems pretty easy to get along with?

"Oh, right, there's one more thing."

Piero looked at Dotole.

"Effective immediately, Dotole's funds will be halved."

Dotore's eyes widened, and he stood up abruptly.

"No, you can't do that!"

"The deducted funds will be transferred to Sivir."

Dotole sat back down.

It's not that we can't discuss it.

Chapter 71 Dotole, Don't Leave After the Meeting

Scaramzi scoffed as he watched Dotole sit back down.

"Ha, Dotore, your weakness at this moment makes me laugh."

Dotole wasn't angry; his eyes just lit up.

“My dear senior, the one who spoke just now was the sixth seat of our Fools, the Skirmisher. He is a puppet made by Thor himself. I think you will be interested.”

Sivir raised an eyebrow and looked at the skirmisher.

I almost forgot about this guy.

The materials used for the skirmishers were the branches of ancient, silvery-white trees.

Capitano's heart originally possessed the ability to learn, but he has now transformed it into a sanctuary for his soul.

Sandonne, girl…

hiss…