Genshin Impact: The traitor doesn't even let his senior sister go

Song Yinjian nodded.

At this moment, accompanied by a "creak", the door was slowly pushed open, and Tartaglia walked in with a depressed look on his face.

After seeing Song Yinjian, he couldn't help but complain loudly: "Master Song, those merchants are as cunning as monkeys. They all know this broken ginseng, but none of them are willing to pay a high price for it."

Song Yinjian glanced at him calmly, his expression indifferent, "You shouldn't be wearing the Demon King's armor!"

Tartaglia was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head and answered honestly: "I really didn't wear it.

However, if I really put on the Demon King's armor, I would probably end up in jail.

I'm too young to go to jail."

Song Yinjian slowly spoke, "There is a law in Fontainebleau: All suspects have a chance to 'defend their honor' before going to court. They must challenge the official designated duel agent, and the winner will be exempt from trial.

If nothing unexpected happens, if you commit a crime, your opponent in the proxy duel will be the strongest duel agent, Clorinde.

As long as you beat her, theoretically, you can ignore any law in Fontaine."

Tartaglia's eyes suddenly lit up. He was already eager to fight, especially fighting with a master like Clorinde, which made his blood boil.

"Master Song, thank you so much! I'll go find those blind businessmen right now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and went out to cause trouble.

Seeing this, Alechino frowned and said coldly: "Tartaria, go to the Cabriere Chamber of Commerce and cause trouble for Marcelle."

Chapter 232 Funina

The top floor of Mo Mang Palace.

Funina lay on the bed and buried her head deeply in the quilt, as if this could escape the fact that she agreed to become Song Yinjian's lover.

Until she was almost out of breath and her pretty face was burning hot, she slowly poked her head out from under the quilt, and then calmed her excited emotions bit by bit.

The figure of Song Yinjian appeared involuntarily in my mind.

Even though that man was a lecherous bastard, one had to admit that he did have a charm that was hard to ignore.

He has a handsome face, elegant and noble temperament, and his every move carries the majesty of a superior.

Becoming his lover doesn't seem like such a bad deal.

"Pfft! What was I thinking!"

Finina shook her head violently, trying to get rid of this dangerous thought.

How could she be fooled by that man's appearance?

The most important thing right now is to deal with the predicted crisis of Fontaine, rather than daydreaming about it here.

Her gaze gradually became firm, as if she had found her direction again.

Just then, there was a gentle knock on the door.

Funina quickly composed herself, got up from the bed, and walked to the door.

She took a deep breath, adjusted her expression, and then slowly opened the door.

Standing outside the door was her housekeeper, Sedna.

She held a book in her hands, a respectful smile on her face. "Lady Fu Nina, this is what Immortal Master Song asked me to pass on to you. He said he would visit again in three days."

Finina took the book and smiled at Sedna: "Thank you, Sedna."

Sedna quickly waved her hand, "Lady Finina, you are so polite! This is what I should do. Um... I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave now."

After saying that, she turned around and skipped away, her footsteps light and lively.

Furninna watched her leave and then gently closed the door.

She walked to the desk, put the book on the table, and slowly sat down.

The name of the book is "Pure Water Emperor". The words on the pages are all handwritten. The font is elegant and freehand, as smooth as flowing water, which makes people feel particularly comfortable when reading.

"Many years later, facing an endless stream of monsters, the Pure Water Emperor Egolia..."

The novel begins with the fall of the first water goddess Egolia, and tells the story of her magnificent yet bumpy life.

Her glory, her sacrifice, and her choice unfolded before Funina's eyes like a scroll.

The end of the novel focuses on the painful decision that Egolia faced during the catastrophe of Kanria.

If we don't go to Kanreya, the disaster may spread to an uncontrollable level; but if we go to Kanreya first, it means abandoning the people of Fontaine who are suffering from the disaster.

In the end, Egolia chose the former - she decided to go to Kanreia first, because she knew very well that if the disaster could not be contained, Fontaine would eventually be destroyed.

The ending of the novel echoes the beginning. Egolia stopped the spread of the disaster with her own death and protected the Fontainebleau that she cherished with her life.

Funina closed the book, and her heart was restless for a long time.

Her eyes were slightly red, and her chest seemed to be pressed down by something heavy.

She twisted her stiff neck, stood up, walked to the window, and quietly looked at Fontaine Hall, which was still prosperous in the night.

After a long moment, Finina whispered softly, "I am also willing to use my life to protect this country."

She withdrew her gaze from the window and returned to the novel.

Song Yinjian gave her this book, obviously not only to let her know the story of Egolia, but also to encourage her to be as strong and unyielding as Egolia.

Finina bit her lower lip slightly, a complex emotion rising in her heart.

It seems... not bad that such a talented man becomes her boyfriend.

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In the room, soft light shone down, illuminating Ganyu's slightly aggrieved face.

Her eyes were fixed on Song Yinjian, her nose twitching slightly, and her tone was filled with dissatisfaction: "Junior brother, you smell like another woman again!"

Song Yinjian coughed lightly and feigned composure as he explained, "Senior Sister, you're overthinking it. I only went to see Finina and Arechino today. You know, there's no way there's any conflict between them and me."

Ganyu keenly noticed that Song Yinjian's tone seemed a little unnatural when he mentioned Funina.

Her brows furrowed slightly, but she finally nodded, reluctantly acknowledging his statement.

Seeing Ganyu's expression ease a little, Song Yinjian quickly changed the subject: "By the way, Senior Sister Ganyu, I'll have to trouble you with the preliminary preparations for the God Sending Ceremony. I may not be able to spare much time recently."

When it comes to work, Ganyu's expression immediately becomes focused.

She always had an extraordinary passion for her work and nodded without hesitation, "Don't worry, Junior Brother, I will definitely get this done properly."

Song Yinjian then explained in detail the matters that needed to be prepared.

Ganyu listened carefully, nodded in response from time to time, and even took out a notebook to write down the key points.

Time passed quietly, and before I knew it, the moon was high in the sky.

After they finished talking about work, they lay down together to rest.

Perhaps out of a vague worry about her junior fellow apprentice having contact with other women, Gan Yu unconsciously leaned towards Song Yinjian in her sleep.

Chapter 233 Tartaglia's Victory

In the morning, the spring weather was bright and the warm sunshine shone on the square in front of the Opicle Opera House.

A fierce proxy duel is underway.

After activating the Demon King's Armament, Tartaglia looked like a dark warrior from the abyss. He held a sharp long blade in his hand, and his attack was like a storm. Every blow was filled with overwhelming force, and he went straight for his opponent Clorinde.

Clorinde transformed into an elegant and cold purple lightning, her body as agile as lightning, dodging Tartaglia's fierce attack with ease.

The gun and sword in her hands would occasionally launch sharp counterattacks, and each attack was precise and deadly, like lightning that streaked across the sky in the darkness.

The two fought back and forth, neither giving in, and the scene was both thrilling and exciting.

The onlookers held their breath and burst into cheers and applause from time to time, adding a lively atmosphere to this peak showdown.

Under a big tree not far away, Alechino had a stern expression, his eyes fixed on the battlefield.

She tilted her head slightly and asked Song Yinjian beside her, "Master Song, who do you think will win this duel?"

Song Yinjian crossed his arms, his eyes calm, and answered without hesitation, "Of course it's Tartaglia."

Alechino nodded, seemingly not surprised by his judgment.

She then asked, "If Tartaglia wins, doesn't that mean he can do whatever he wants in Fontaineland?"

Upon hearing this, Song Yinjian raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a meaningful smile: "How is this possible?"

A hint of doubt flashed in Alechino's eyes, and she asked, "What do you mean...?"

Song Yinjian did not answer directly, but turned his gaze to Navilette who was presiding over the duel in the distance.

His eyes were distant and profound, "Rules are dead, but people are alive.

If Tartaglia still dares to act recklessly after winning, then his next proxy duel opponent will be Navilette."

Upon hearing this, Alechino's tone remained calm, but with a hint of doubt: "From what I understand, Villette is a rather stubborn and conservative judge. He may not change his principles."

Song Yinjian smiled slightly, "People always change. Peruvian, do you think I'm right?"

As soon as the name "Peruvili" came out, Alechino's body tensed up instantly, and a strong and cold oppressive force emanated from her body.

Her voice was low and dangerous. "Master Song, I agree with you. But I really don't like your prying into my past."

She believed that Song Yinjian had read the memory of a deceased person in the Fireplace House and knew her past.

Song Yinjian looked calm and shrugged, "Alechino, I have no intention of prying into your past.

It’s just that I recently learned a technique that might interest you.”

Alechino frowned slightly, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes: "What technology?"

Song Yinjian said slowly, "Return to the living. For those who shouldn't have died, if their souls still remain in the human world, I can bring them back to the living world."

"Resurrection?" Alechino's pupils suddenly dilated, and her voice unconsciously rose a few degrees. "That...isn't it just resurrection of the dead? Can you really do it?"

There was a hint of uncontrollable excitement in her tone, even a slight tremor.

Song Yinjian looked serious and earnestly corrected, "It's about returning to life, not resurrection of the dead!

The resurrection of the dead goes against the laws of the world and will be punished by God.

Resurrection is about allowing souls that shouldn't have died to return to their rightful place."

Alechino took a deep breath and tried to calm the waves in her heart.

She stared deeply at Song Yinjian, "If you can truly bring Krevy back to life... from now on, I will be at your service."

Song Yinjian did not refuse, but nodded directly: "After the crisis predicted by Fontaine is over, I will start this matter.

However, Krevy's situation is special, and I can't guarantee that she will truly come back to life."

Just as Alechino was about to speak, the proxy duel in front of the square had already ended.

As Song Yinjian and Alechino expected, Tartaglia won the victory with her own strength.

Although Clorinde was formidable, her overly full breasts were a burden in intense combat, limiting her flexibility and combat effectiveness. Then, with a solemn expression, Villette formally announced, "Tartaria will not be tried for blackmailing Marcelle."

As soon as the words fell, the whole square exploded.

The crowd was buzzing with discussions, and exclamations and sighs were heard one after another.

This was the first time in history that someone had defeated the dueling agent in a duel and escaped justice.

After achieving victory, Tartaglia, with a smug look on his face, strode up to Marcelle in the crowd.

He pulled the box of ginseng out of his pocket and waved it in front of Marcelle. With a malicious smile on his face, he asked, "Thousand-year-old Liyue ginseng, 100 million Mora, do you want to buy it?"

Marcelle's face looked extremely ugly at this moment.

He really wanted to directly reject Tartaglia's unreasonable blackmail, but he knew without thinking that if he refused, he would be greeted with a punch.

And Tartaglia will definitely escape trial again through a proxy duel, and then continue to blackmail him even more severely.

Marcelle gritted her teeth and squeezed out a few words: "I'll buy it!"

After hearing this, Tartaglia's face showed disappointment. "Alas, I wanted to fight a few more battles. What a pity!"

Then, Marcelle reluctantly handed a bank card to Tartaglia.

But Tartaglia was quite "particular" and forced the box of ginseng on him, completing a transaction that seemed fair but was actually full of coercion.