Fontaine Grand Stage, come if you are destined to

Navilette shook his head, then stepped forward personally to persuade everyone to go home.

Faced with Villette's persuasion, many people realized the seriousness of the problem and went back home to hide.

However, about half of the people said they were unwilling to leave no matter what. After all, they had been looking forward to the battle between the water goddess Fernina and Prince Tartaglia for a long time.

Besides, aren’t Cult of God No. 6 just a bunch of clowns?

With Villette in person, how could they possibly be in danger?

Because of these thoughts, everyone did not take Villette's reminder seriously at all.

In response, Villette could only sigh and then ordered the security team to forcibly disperse these people.

This was something that Navilette would never do in the past. He had already fulfilled his responsibility and obligation by persuading these people. As for the decision to order the guards to drive them away, it was based on Navilette's own conscience.

Many people were driven away by the security team and had to leave with resentment in their hearts. Some even whispered bad things about Villette. However, although Villette heard their insults, he remained calm.

After dealing with this matter, Villette led his men to continue searching for the escaped members of the Cult of God No. 6. However, he felt a little uneasy in the process.

It seemed like he had overlooked something.

……

At this time, inside Melo Petersburg.

"Lady Fininna, please go to the place I mentioned and take shelter for a while."

"It's the place where the mutual aid association met last time. Lady Funina should still remember it."

"Don't let other people see you on the road, otherwise it will be difficult to explain."

"Yeah, I know all this."

Hearing the girl's urging, Finina nodded, then looked at the girl with some worry on her face.

"But Emily, I heard that the guy named Tartaglia seemed to have unsealed the vortex demon god Osel in Liyue before. He is obviously a warmongerer and will not hold back when he strikes."

"Is it really okay for you to fight him later?"

"You must be careful not to get hurt."

After hearing what Finina said, the girl smiled and nodded.

"Don't worry, Lady Funina. I will."

"This is the cake I specially prepared for Lady Funina. I hope that Lady Funina won't be too bored while waiting."

As soon as she heard there was cake, Funina's face was immediately filled with a happy smile.

"Emily you're the best!"

Funina quickly took the box containing the cake.

At this moment, the noise outside the house seemed to get a lot louder.

"It seems like it's about to begin. Lady Funina, please go over there quickly."

"it is good."

Furninna nodded nervously and then walked towards the door.

However, halfway through the walk, Funina stopped again, turned around to look at the girl, and gave her instructions in a very serious tone.

"Emily, you must promise me not to be stubborn!"

"If you can't beat that warmongerer, just admit defeat and don't force yourself."

"When the time comes, just come up with another reason. Once I regain my power, this kind of supporting role on the stage will be easily dealt with!"

The girl laughed twice and then spoke.

"Okay, I understand."

"Really? Lady Funina, why don't you have any confidence in me?"

"I am also very strong. I can fight the warden on equal terms."

Funina: "?"

Seeing Furninna's puzzled expression, the girl smiled and began to explain.

"It roughly means that my strength is about the same as His Excellency the Duke's."

"That's it."

Furninna nodded and then continued.

"Emily, it's not that I don't believe you, but Tartaglia is the Fatui's [Executive Officer] after all. Even though he is only the last in command, even though he doesn't seem to be very smart, even though he was defeated by Villette in a matter of seconds, his strength is definitely far beyond that of an ordinary person. Emily, you must be careful."

Seeing that the girl seemed to underestimate the enemy, Funina quickly explained the danger to her.

"Lady Fu Nina, after hearing what you said, I no longer feel any sense of crisis."

"Of course, if Lady Funina said these words in front of Mr. Tartaglia, I think my situation would be much more dangerous."

Furninna smiled awkwardly and then spoke.

"In any case, don't be careless. If the situation is not right, just surrender immediately. Don't worry about my face."

"Okay, I will definitely keep Lady Funina's reminder in mind."

The girl spoke a little more seriously.

"Let's go, Lady Finina."

"If you don't leave now, the cake will get cold and won't taste good anymore."

"I'm leaving."

After hearing the girl's reminder, Funina realized that it was indeed getting late, so she reminded the girl again as she walked.

"Don't try to be brave!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Although it was a bit perfunctory, there was no more time for chatting now.

After receiving the girl's affirmative answer, Funina quickened her pace and quickly left the room.

As the girl watched Furninna disappear from the door, the smile on her face grew brighter.

"It's finally the final moment."

"A little bit impatient."

……

Chapter 40 [Master] Please rest assured, we are ready

At this time, a lot of people who were watching the fun had gathered in the boxing arena. Among them were people who had completed their sentences and became free men again, as well as many prisoners who were still serving their sentences.

But today, no matter whether they hated the water goddess Fernina in their hearts, they all spent their special vouchers to be exempted from today's work and came here.

Even the supervisor came because all the prisoners had asked for leave, and the clockwork factory in Melopentsky had suspended production this morning.

The reason why these people gathered here at this moment was to see with their own eyes the strength of Funina.

Of course, Leosli had already arranged people in advance to maintain order on the scene, and even allowed Charlotte to enter Mello Petersburg as the host of this battle in order to give the people of Fontaine a better viewing experience.

Charlotte stood on the stage with some excitement, looking at the extremely lively crowd, and immediately displayed her expertise to catch everyone's attention.

“Sorry to have kept the audience waiting!”

“I believe everyone who comes here has the same idea.”

"That's right, it's the battle that everyone is watching and looking forward to today!"

"This is a battle between our beloved water goddess Fernina and Mr. Tartaglia, the executive officer of the Winter Kingdom's Faints. The reason we are here is not only for our first chance to see Fernina in action, but also to praise Mr. Tartaglia's courage as a mortal to challenge the gods!"

"I believe everyone is as impatient as I am, so let's get to the point!"

"Now, we would like to invite Mr. Tartaglia to come on stage!"

As Charlotte finished her words, a group of Fatui soldiers in prison uniforms lined up in two neat rows and trotted over.

When they were in almost the same position, they finally stopped, then turned inward and straightened their backs!

"What are you doing?"

Tartaglia scratched his head in confusion as he walked through the passage formed by the Fatui soldiers.

"Sir, there are many people watching the live broadcast today, including people from other countries. We must have enough momentum to appear on the stage and not embarrass you, Sir!"

One of the Fatui soldiers remained motionless and just moved his lips to explain.

"You guys don't seem to have much momentum when you show up in this kind of clothes, right?"

Tartaglia was a little helpless, then continued.

"Forget it, it's up to you guys. Just give me support during the battle later."

"Don't worry, Master, we are ready!"

The Fatui soldier's face turned stern, and then he pulled up his clothes.

Following his movement, the Fatui soldier closest to him also lifted up his clothes, and then the next one, and a word was written on their stomachs with some colored pen, and finally when they were combined together, it became "Word 5:30-35".

[My Lord, you are invincible in the world, the Demon King’s armed forces overwhelm the gods! 】

Tartaglia immediately choked up, and his body, which had lost some weight during his time in prison, trembled slightly.

"Sir, we are ready too!"

At this time, Tartaglia heard the noise coming from behind him, his expression suddenly changed, and then he quickly turned around to stop it.

"Stop, stop, stop, I already understand what you mean!"

"But he is a god after all, so we should be low-key. You don't need to show yours to others!"

"And you too, hurry up and put on your clothes. Don't you see that the audience has been laughing since just now and has not stopped at all?"

"Does [Young Master] also want to hear the jokes they heard?"

"Don't worry, leave this to me. I will go find them and ask them what the joke was about!"

"Come back here!"

Seeing that the Fatui soldier really wanted to go over and ask, Tartaglia immediately called him back.

"I don't want to hear any jokes!"

Tartaglia looked at his subordinates in front of him with complicated eyes, feeling very tired.

But on the bright side, they are probably not spies sent by other Fatui [Executives]. After all, no fool would accept these idiots as his subordinates.

"Hahaha, it looks like Mr. Tartaglia has prepared a warm-up show for us, the audience. Not bad, very innovative!"

"I believe this performance can change the stereotype of the Fatui in other people's minds to some extent. There is no doubt that Mr. Tartaglia is a screenwriter with great potential!"

After hearing Charlotte's explanation, the audience suddenly understood.

"So it's just a show. I was wondering why these Fatui soldiers didn't look very smart."

"This can be regarded as adapting to local customs. Mr. Tartaglia has adapted to life in Melo Petersburg very quickly!"

"Mr. Tartaglia, the performance just now was really good, but I haven't seen enough yet. Let's perform it again for everyone!"

……

Listening to the noise of the audience, Tartaglia didn't know what expression to make.

Destroy it quickly!

After he got the Heart of the God of Water and slapped that woman Alechino hard in the face, he never planned to come to Fontaine again!

Moreover, his condition has not been quite right these days. It seems that he had a nightmare and he always heard someone calling him.

"Well, if there are no other performances, please come to the venue quickly, Mr. Tartaglia, and don't keep the audience waiting too long."

After hearing Charlotte's words, Tartaglia gave his subordinates some final warnings before leaving.

"You just stay here quietly for a while. I don't need you to cheer me on. You don't need anything else either. Just watch the battle quietly!"

"Yes, Sir!"

After receiving responses from his subordinates, Tartaglia breathed a sigh of relief and then came to the battlefield.