Fontaine Grand Stage, come if you are destined to

Chapter 26 This is my first time in Fontaine, and you find me guilty?

"Mr. Tartaglia, do you have any rebuttal to these accusations?"

"Of course, what do these things have to do with me?!"

"I came to Fontaine for the first time yesterday morning. You are going to sentence me based on a case that happened half a year ago. Isn't that too much?!"

Tartaglia was very angry. If he really couldn't beat Villette, he would have made a big scene.

But for the sake of his own life, he decided to endure it.

"Really? Then how are you going to prove that this is your first time in Fontaine?"

Faced with Navia's questioning, Tartaglia was speechless.

"I've already said it's not me, how can I prove myself?"

"I asked the Fatui to provide a report of my whereabouts?"

"Humph, you are all in the same group. All you have to do is write a fake report!"

After hearing what Tartaglia said, the people on Navia's side spoke up one after another.

"We will never believe such evidence. You might as well ask for a witness!"

"How can you expect me to recall what happened half a year ago? I was definitely not in Fontaine half a year ago anyway!"

"Your excuse is really weak, Mr. Tartaglia."

Navia looked at Tartaglia and spoke coldly, while Myles and Silver also looked at each other unkindly.

"Although you were wearing a mask that night, the dozens of us present can testify that it was you, whether it was your body shape, voice, or martial arts!"

"It really isn't me, you must have seen it wrong!"

"Or someone is setting me up!"

Tartaglia felt extremely aggrieved. He had been taking the blame since he first arrived at Fontaine. Was he kidding me?!

"Oh, that's right. It's possible that it was done by that woman Alechino. She doesn't like me, so she asked someone to pretend to be me and frame me!"

Suddenly, a light bulb went off in Tartaglia's head, and he felt more and more that this guess was very reasonable.

"Yes, yes, it must be [Servant] Alechino. I suggest you arrest her and interrogate her!"

"Mr. Tartaglia, if you suspect that Miss Servant did it, please produce the corresponding evidence."

After hearing what Tartaglia said, Violet spoke softly and slowly.

"I didn't expect you would drag even your colleagues into this, Mr. Tartaglia."

After hearing what Tartaglia said, Navia's eyes became even colder.

"Miss [Servant] provided a lot of help when Fontaine was in crisis. Your plan to make us suspect her may be in vain."

Just as Navia finished speaking, there was a wave of condemnation from the audience.

"That's right, although Miss Servant is also an Executive Officer of the Fatui, she is completely different from a lunatic like you!"

"That's right, Miss [Servant] is such a good person, she sacrificed many of her own people for Fontaine, but you only know how to unlock the seal of the demon god and intend to destroy a country!"

"You are not worthy of being an executive officer of the Fatui together with Miss Servant!"

The audience who were originally enjoying the fun became angry after hearing what Tartaglia said. They saw clearly what Alecino and her subordinates did in Fontaine.

Take the recent Incident No. 6 for example. That massacre performance directly caused the Fatui soldiers to experience inhumane massacre.

Previously, the Fatui soldiers also brought supplies to the disaster-stricken areas, and cooperated with the guard team and the [Law Enforcement Court] to search for the base of the mysterious organization.

Almost all of them saw all these things.

It is also for this reason that they have a drastic change in their view of the Fatui.

Although there is still some prejudice and fear, at least the Fatui no longer treat the Arlecino faction with a cold shoulder.

If Alecino walked on the street of Fontaine, many people would greet her enthusiastically. Although the other party never responded, this made many people like Alecino's temperament even more.

Now, when they heard that Tartaglia was willing to frame his own colleague, Miss Arlecino, in order to exonerate himself, they could no longer tolerate it!

"How could Miss Servant be an Executive with someone like you? You are a disgrace to the Executives of the Fatui!"

Tartaglia was already confused at this time.

What? Alechino? A good person? Did I wrong her?

Damn it, I’m still crying out for injustice!

You are not the ones who are being cheated, so you don't have to feel bad when you say that, right? !

Tartaglia was about to vomit. As an [Executive Officer], he knew very well what kind of person Arlecino was.

Although the other person looks normal, there is a beast lurking inside.

If that woman completely lets go of her inner self, she will become a complete lunatic!

But she disguised herself so well, she actually had such a good reputation in Fontaine? !

Great!

Tartaglia felt that he had not deserved the defeat, as he had completely fallen into the trap set by the opponent in the opponent's home court.

Tartaglia didn't think that apart from Arlecchino, there was anyone else who had the time to pretend to be him and cause trouble.

So there is only Arlecchino, and it can only be Arlecchino!

"Mr. Tartaglia, do you have anything else to refute?"

Hearing that Villette's question, Tartaglia took a deep breath and then spoke.

"I am innocent, just forget it if you don't believe me!"

"After all, you just think that person is me based on your feelings, and you haven't seen that person's face."

"So you don't have conclusive evidence either?"

"Mr. Tartaglia, if you think I am not enough of a witness, then put on this mask."

Just as Navia finished speaking, the security guard standing next to Tartaglia stepped forward and handed a clown mask to Tartaglia.

"what is this?"

Tartaglia asked, putting the mask on his head.

When the audience saw Tartaglia wearing a mask, they all exclaimed in surprise.

"That's right, it's him!"

"This damn murderer!"

"Sentence him to death!"

……

Hearing the commotion at the scene, Tartaglia was completely stunned.

No, is he that similar?!

"Mr. Tartaglia, why don't you take a look yourself?"

The security guard next to him handed over a photo, and soon Tartaglia was attracted by the content of the photo.

The background of the photo seems to be in a hotel, and the protagonist of the photo is a man wearing a clown mask.

Although there was no mirror at this time, Tartaglia had a feeling of looking in the mirror.

"After seeing this, do you still have anything to quibble about?"

Tartaglia was stunned.

"This person is not me, I was wronged!"

"This is just someone else pretending, it's not me at all!"

“I haven’t even been to that place!”

"Mr. Tartaglia, how do you explain why you used the same moves as that person?"

Hearing Navia's questioning, Tartaglia became even more confused.

"Same moves?"

"Are you saying that this person's martial arts skills are from the same school as mine?!"

"That's not right. My master told me that she only accepted me as her apprentice!"

"Then the case is clear."

Navia said.

"Martial arts cannot be mastered overnight, and you yourself said that your master only has you as his disciple. If your master's body shape is different from the person in the photo, then he can only be you!"

"Is it really me?"

Tartaglia was a little uncertain. If the person involved was not him, he would believe that everyone's speculation was correct. After all, no matter how you look at the description, that person was him wearing a mask.

But this is really his first time in Fontaine!

And he is the one who knows best whether these things have been done!

"No, I am innocent!"

"Please confess, Mr. Tartaglia!"

After hearing Tartaglia's pale excuse, Navia shook her head.

"You have no chance."

"Are you still trying to escape the blame until now?!"

"Don't you feel a bit guilty towards my teacher until now?!"

"If you still have a little conscience, then plead guilty!"

As soon as Navia finished speaking, the audience stood up and echoed her in denouncing Tartaglia.

"Confess your guilt, you murderer!"

"I knew that except for Miss [Servant], none of the Fatui were good people!"

"Mr. Villette, this man is trying to destroy our Fontaine, we must not let him go!"

"Yes, yes, Liyue was almost destroyed by this madman. We must not forgive his sins so easily!"

"And Mr. Grete, he gave so much for the innocent people living in Gray River, but in the end he died with such an infamy. This man is the culprit of all this. We must avenge him!"

……

Hearing the voice from the audience, Villette couldn't help but look at Navia. This girl had lost her father and teacher one after another, and both of them died with a huge infamy. He could hardly imagine how much the girl was carrying.

That Villette sighed softly. This was the reality. Those who survived had to carry the dreams of the dead and continue to move forward with difficulty.

What many people don’t know is that Gret’s influence goes far beyond what is apparent. The Gray Gate organization he experienced constantly discovered talented children from the poor and sent them to study in various fields. Now it has begun to show results. The children’s performances are very eye-catching and they have unique charm and ideas.

Navilette knows that with the joint efforts of everyone who is full of hope, Fontaine will definitely get better and better in the future.

Narvelette raised his cane and tapped the ground twice.

"quiet."

"If Mr. Tartaglia has no evidence to refute Ms. Navia's accusation, then I think the trial can proceed to the final step."

"Wait a minute, I remember!"

Tartaglia suddenly shouted, interrupting what Villette was going to say next.

"Half a year ago, huh? I remember now."

"Half a year ago, I happened to be leading a group of new recruits. I took photos with them at the end. It seemed to be a few days near where Miss Navia said they fought with the impostor."

"I have the photo with me too. I'll look for it."

At the last critical moment, Tartaglia finally remembered what he was doing half a year ago.

At this moment, he was extremely grateful that a new recruit had forced him to take a group photo. Even though he had rejected the other party at first, the new recruit still did not intend to give up.

Finally, seeing his efforts, I reluctantly agreed to take a photo together.

To be honest, after that incident, he actually admired the recruit a little bit. At least he was not as afraid of him as the [Executive Officer] as the other recruits.