Chat group, swap bodies with Alicia at the beginning?

This is really....very painful....

After understanding what a chat group was, Funina wanted to loudly express her pain to her group members.

just.

“Is this so-called chat group really reliable?”

She would have such doubts, and would... No, no matter how reluctant she was to question her friendship with others, Funina had to think this way.

She couldn't believe it, couldn't confide in it.

Just because of what the water god Fucaros said.

If the truth that he is not the Water God is revealed.

Then Fontaine will surely be destroyed.

The words spoken five hundred years ago are still ringing in my ears, echoing in every trance and every late night.

For the people who live on this land...

Furninna understood.

....I have to keep it hidden.

She is the goddess of water, the goddess of justice loved by the people of Fontaine, and the queen of all waters, all directions, all peoples and all laws.

Of course, even so, Funina was still glad to join this chat group - even if she had to endure this hardship for the people of Fontaine and had to play this "boring" role, it would be more or less easier here.

Fu Nina: Thank you. @Jiang Qiao.

Funina was very grateful to this stranger in the group for coming to her rescue at the critical moment, even though it made her lose her beloved cake... Well, she was not angry at all!

Looking at the group ID, Jiang Qiao rested his chin on his hand.

Jiang Qiao: Is it okay to change to this ID?

Funina was a little confused when she saw this reply.

Is there something wrong with this ID?

Your own name?

Although titles like the God of Justice, the God of Water, or the Demon God Fucaros are more appropriate, after all, in order to save Fontaine, he must do his best to play the role of God.

For this reason, she also decided to hide the group members she met in this seemingly special chat group.

But even so, Funina also fantasized about a moment of "peace".

The seemingly endless performance was really boring - this initial hobby turned into boredom after five hundred years.

Although she couldn't reveal her true feelings to the new friends in this chat group, at least... not in the name of the God of Justice, not in the name of the Water Demon Fukaros, Finina wanted to try to be herself again.

Even if it's just a 'nickname'.

"There shouldn't be any problem, right?" Sitting in the courtyard and eating bubble tangerines, Funina was half confused. Although she had some concerns, she didn't associate them with anything.

After all, this was not the first or second time that he had officially acted under the identity of "Funina".

It’s just that in the eyes of the people of Fontaine, the name Funina has long been associated with Fukaros, the god of water, and the god of justice.

It was as if he had guessed what Funina was thinking.

Jiang Qiao: No, don't worry, it's okay.

Huh? Can you read minds?

Funina, who was originally thinking about how to respond, was a little confused when she saw the news, but also a little alert. She subconsciously looked around - wondering if there was really someone who could eavesdrop on her thoughts and was just spying on her from all around?

If that happens...it will be easily exposed!

I was a little panicked - but I couldn't seem to find any clues. After all, this was Mo Mang Palace.

Fontaine's political center, and the courtyard where she is located is located at the top of the Momang Palace, the highest point of the Fontaine Court. It is a leisure place that belongs exclusively to the God of Water.

If you want to come here, it’s only possible if all the people in the Law Enforcement Court and the Shadow Chasing Court are on holiday!

Call ~

Ugh....why am I scaring myself?

Thinking so, Funina let out a breath, peeled off the last bit of orange peel, threw it into her mouth and started chewing. The sweet taste made the girl squint her eyes in satisfaction.

Although it can't compare to desserts, the raw materials still have the taste of raw materials.

Enjoying a wonderful leisure life.

Subconsciously glancing at the group, Funina, who was about to peek at the screen, saw

Jiang Qiao: Thank you for your hard work.

Chewing an orange, sitting on a chair with her legs crossed and her white silk calves out of her ladies' leather shoes dangling, Funina felt a little strange and thought someone had said something, but when she glanced over...

That didn't say anything.

Wasn’t I the last person to speak?

Ugh....

Furninna felt somewhat puzzled and shook her head.

Until the next moment...

The girl's pretty face froze.

She looked at Jiang Qiao's chat message again.

There is no connection between the two items above and below - at least that's the case in the eyes of group members. What's wrong with someone changing his ID?

Basically everyone in the group changed their names more or less when they joined, except Qingque who was lazy and just kept using the online name from Luofu Forum.

Maybe people think the name of the God of Justice is too flashy?

Qingque: What's so hard about changing your name?

Qingque: Hey, hey, if you are really free... let's do that...

Qingque, who was handling the affairs of the acting Taibu, was slacking off on the side - although the position of Taibu was simply not something a human could do, in Qingque's opinion, it would be better to kill himself directly than to commit murder for money.

But Xiao Que'er had no other choice but to try to find a way out - the news that she had become the acting fortune teller had been passed on to her parents at home!!!

Needless to say, how deadly it is.

She entered the Taibusi because she couldn't stand the nagging of the two, and she also heard that it was a low-paying government office, but...

well....

It's not so bad after entering. Qingque can have some leisure time by developing vertically downwards.

At most, they would chat a few words during festivals.

Criticize this unmotivated daughter for not seeking progress and so on.

As a result... the little fortune teller becomes the acting fortune teller.

Although this is an agency, it doesn't count.

But this is really the case of not seeking progress in normal times, the key is to make progress one day!

The kind of six ministers!

In this regard, Qingque just wanted to cry and say:

It’s unfair, I really don’t want to make any progress!

You said that originally, there was only Jingzhai staring at her.

As a result, the news reached the ears of the two elders in the family...

Oh my god, Qingque felt that she would not have peace during the holidays from now on.

Alas, she was somewhat envious of the Chiming people in Xianzhou.

Chapter 229: The Secret History of Morax

The work still needs to continue. After objective consideration, Jiang Qiao gave her response to the "invitation" from the lazy Miss Qingque.

Jiang Qiao: Come on.

In response to this, Miss Qingque gritted her teeth, which was rare, and regretted why she had coveted that extremely short vacation.

But there was no way, the work had to continue, Miss Qingque could only sigh, then picked up the jade token and continued to work hard.

Of course, compared to the two people whose conversation was more inspiring, there was someone who was feeling more complicated and nervous at this moment.

The blue-and-white-haired girl sitting on a chair in the top courtyard of Mo Mang Palace ignored the interaction between Qing Que and Jiang Qiao, but stared closely at the group messages from the person named Jiang Qiao in the group.

——Thank you for your hard work.

Ah... these words are both familiar and unfamiliar. In these five hundred years, Funina has hardly heard such words, at least the people of Fontaine have never said them to her - of course this is not surprising, after all, as a god, she has not done much for the people on the surface, and most of the time she plays the role of a "comedian".

In the eyes of the people of Fontaine, they are considered "gods", so how could they have hard work?

Lady Funina always looks so relaxed and at ease!

They therefore worshipped this approachable god.

But for Funina, who is essentially just a cursed human being, this is obviously a "force".

She was just forcing herself.

Five hundred years is just a blink of an eye for the devil, but for humans, it is an unimaginable number.

During this period, I don’t know how much pain and loneliness accumulated in my heart.

So much so that when she saw someone say to her, "Thank you for your hard work," Funina, who was originally smiling, would feel a tightness in her chest, and all the accumulated pain seemed to pour out like a flood.

My eyes are a little wet, but these are not tears - gods don't cry as easily as fragile mortals, right?

therefore...

The water element in the courtyard seems to be a little too abundant.

The girl's red eyes can only be concluded with this.

But this feeling came and went as quickly as it came.

Instead of crying, Funina was more - or should be more 'vigilant'.

He said such things to me for no apparent reason... Could this person know something?

Alert, uneasy, and even frightened, the girl's hanging hands were clenched together and a little wet.

"We must test him first!"

Such determination was revealed in her beautiful eyes with a different color and a hint of divinity. Out of concern in her heart, Furninna made a decision.

Although she felt that the other party could not possibly know her affairs, for the sake of the people of Fontaine, she could not tolerate even the slightest possibility.

But having said that, Furninna was still a little scared.

I’m afraid that this strange group member might be like Xingzi... gulp... No, he shouldn’t be like that, right?

After all, the other party deliberately reminded me and helped me out of the predicament.

Besides, I am the God of Justice! How can I be afraid of someone I have never met?

Thinking of this, Funina began to polish her words thoughtfully - if it were before, she would definitely still have that flamboyant style of doing things, but after the experience of being beaten by Xingzi through the Internet cable, Miss Funina learned her lesson and felt that she should be more cautious.

therefore--

Fu Nina: Why do you think I am very hard-working? @Jiang Qiao

After a while.

Jiang Qiao: Isn’t it?

He asked back.

But this answer made Funina even more panicked.

Yes, I have indeed had a hard time...but, but but...but how did you know about this?

This was her biggest and most important secret - seeing that not only had she failed to find out anything, but it made her even more panicked, Funina's brain suddenly froze.

This... What should I do next? Can I just ask directly - how did you know?