Genshin Impact, don’t let me become a five-star character!

What...is going on here?

Could it be that there really is someone hidden inside the Cardinal of the Decree? !

Villette looked at the cardinal with a serious look in his eyes. He had some guesses in his mind as to why all this happened.

But isn't that ridiculous? Is this really the case?

At this moment, Funina was sitting on a chair, looking a little thin, as if she was bearing too much pressure.

Her eyes were slightly lowered, like a lake covered by dark clouds, deep and gloomy. At the corners of her eyes, crystal tears slid silently and dripped along her pale cheeks, like dewdrops in the early morning, with a hint of sadness.

She had just heard the message that Fucaros had given her.

“This is the final trial.”

However, after hearing these words, Funina's heart unexpectedly calmed down.

There was no expression of reluctance or pain on her face. She was just quietly immersed in memories, recalling every detail of the past five hundred years.

These five hundred years seemed both long and short to her.

It seemed like just a blink of an eye, and she had gone through so many years. During this time, she had collapsed, become autistic, and even thought about committing suicide.

However, she persevered and has come to where she is today.

Furninna couldn't describe her feelings in words, she could only wait quietly for the coming of death and Fontaine's rebirth.

Don't cry, Furninda. One person's death can save the lives of countless people. This is something to be thankful for.

She tried hard to adjust her emotions. As the water god of Fontaine, even in death, she should be more gorgeous and solemn than ordinary people.

She couldn't be afraid like them, she had to show the dignity and courage of the water god.

But...she is just an ordinary person...

At this moment, the water elements that had accumulated in her eyes could no longer hold back and finally overflowed.

Furninna let her tears fall, she sat quietly in the chair, waiting for the judgment of fate

No, that's weird.

Furninna suddenly felt that her memory was changing.

Five hundred years ago, why did Ye Luo exist five hundred years ago!

A lot of her memories reappeared out of thin air, many details about her life with Ye Luo five hundred years ago, and the words of the man in the mirror telling her that Ye Luo could be trusted.

Why? But I clearly had no memory of this before!

Her pupils shrank slightly and an expression of disbelief appeared on her face.

What is going on?

But followed by a dazzling white light like a meteor across the sky, and the entire theater seemed to be shrouded in this light.

Under the illumination of this light, the Cardinals of the Oracle suddenly underwent drastic changes, as if some powerful force was awakening within.

When everyone opened their eyes again, the scene before them completely stunned them.

In front of Villette, a light blue figure suddenly appeared. Her long hair was as silky and smooth, draped over her shoulders, exuding a charming luster.

She stood barefoot on the stage with a faint smile on her face, which seemed to contain endless wisdom and warmth.

Fucaros looked at Villette with eyes full of gentleness and love, as if he was looking at a child he had raised.

But what was even more shocking was that above the head of the light blue figure, there was a crystal clear light blue sword floating.

The long sword was like a sword of Damocles, suspended high above her head, emitting a dazzling light.

The sword is crystal clear, as if it was carved from the purest blue crystal.

She looked at Violet's surprised eyes, smiled softly, and said, "Hahaha, sorry, I just like your surprised expression right now, and I laughed unconsciously."

"You are not Furninna, who are you?"

That Villette stared at Fucaros blankly and said in a deep voice.

"Well, seeing how surprised you are, it means I have successfully deceived you. It is obvious that I am the demon god Fukaros."

Fukaros put on a thoughtful look and smiled slightly.

"It's a pity that I couldn't fool this visitor from heaven."

She looked up, her eyes slightly focused, and looked at Ye Luo who was high in the sky.

"It's time to end everything, isn't it, Fukaros?"

Ye Luo flew down from the sky and stood opposite Fucaros with Navilette. The three of them stood in a triangular relationship.

"Oh my, who could have thought that things would develop in such an unexpected way."

Fukaros's eyebrows curved, and he said with emotion: "From the beginning, I felt that something was wrong with you. You seem to know a lot about the truth of the prophecy."

"But there is nothing I can do. You are my people. God should protect humans."

In fact, Ye Luo was wrong about one thing. At the beginning, Fucaros would not kill him just because Ye Luo interfered with her century-long plan.

Because Fukalos is infinitely tolerant towards her people. If the situation really gets that serious, she will only imprison Ye Luo, and when everything is over, she will release Ye Luo again.

In fact, placing Ye Luo inside the water of the original fetal sea was also a form of imprisonment for him.

Fucaros originally thought that the stalemate would last until now before he could come out, but who would have thought that he could come and go freely.

"Demon God Fukaros...why did you lie to us?"

That Villette glanced at Ye Luo, then crossed his arms over his chest, took a deep breath, and questioned.

Is he the only one who is kept in the dark? He knows nothing. Damn it!

"Oh, my purpose is certainly not to deceive you. What I really want to deceive... is justice." Fucaros' voice was soft but firm. When she said the word "justice", a complex emotion flashed in her eyes.

She raised her head and looked towards the distant island in the sky, as if she could see the supreme being through the layers of clouds.

Fucaros's eyes were full of determination and resolve, and he was ready to face all the consequences.

She knew that what she was doing now was undoubtedly a huge gamble, a gamble on whether justice would notice all this.

But she had no choice, and Fukalos was confident that her plan would succeed.

As Villette listened to Fucaros' explanation, a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes. After a moment of silence, she began to raise her doubts to Fucaros.

Ye Luo watched their conversation but did not say anything.

Because this would give them some time to communicate, after all, Fucaros did have to explain her purpose to Villette.

Otherwise, how can I move the Dragon King?

"But... all this."

After hearing what Finina said, Villette could no longer maintain the expression on her face and revealed a very shocked expression.

Although Ye Luo had frightened him countless times before, this time was different.

"Fukalos, what is the purpose of all you do?"

He looked at Fucaros and asked loudly.

He had a vague guess in his heart, but no, it couldn't be like this!

"Her purpose is, of course, to return the power that belongs to you to you."

A voice suddenly sounded beside him. It was faint, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting Villette's heart.

A red light flashed before his eyes, and then the red sword pierced through Fucaros' chest like lightning.

At that moment, it seemed as if the whole world had stopped.

That Villette felt as if his heart was being grabbed tightly by something, and the pain was so severe that he could hardly breathe.

He watched helplessly as Fucaros' body was pierced by the sword, and a deep sorrow spread in his heart.

"What...exactly do you want to do?!"

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Chapter 112 Who killed me, and who did I kill?

"Where...is this place?" Ying murmured softly, gently covering her head with her right hand, her eyes full of confusion.

She looked around and saw that the familiar people had all disappeared, and there was no trace of Paimon, Ye Luo and others.

But he was still in the opera house.

She looked up at the ceiling. The intricate carvings and gorgeous chandeliers looked particularly mysterious under the dim light.

The seats around her were empty, as if she was the only one left in the entire theater.

There was a strange flash in Ying's eyes. She recalled her previous experience and remembered that she was worried that the unusual movements of the Cardinal of Oracle would hurt Funina, so she jumped onto the springboard resolutely and leaped with all her might to protect Funina.

"So I seemed to have touched Funina's...tears just now?" Ying stretched out her right hand and stared blankly at her palm, as if that drop of crystal tear was still in her hand.

"According to past experience, tears contain the strongest emotions. If the water element's perception is strong enough, it will establish a conscious connection with the pure water spirit just like it did at Lujing Spring."

Having had that experience before, Ying quickly analyzed all of this and understood where she was now.

"So this is Funina's inner world?" Ying's gaze gradually focused on the gorgeous and solemn chair in the center of the stage, where sat Funina, whom she had been thinking about all the time.

Ying pondered for a moment and came to this conclusion, "In order to find the "answer" to save Fontaine, I can't miss this opportunity and go over and try to talk to her."

She made up her mind and took firm steps towards Funina on the stage.

Fu Nina on the stage seemed to feel Ying approaching. She turned her head slightly, crossed her legs, and looked at Ying with a proud and indifferent attitude, "Oh? Who allowed you to come to this stage? As the god Fukaros, I understand your admiration for me, but please don't break the rules."

Fu Nina's voice was clear and cold, like a breeze blowing through Ying's heart.

However, Ying was not affected by her attitude. Instead, Ying stood in front of her, waved her hands in front of her eyes, and said strangely.

"Hmm? It's me, Funina."

"Okay, I don't mean to punish you. You don't need to tell me your name. Let's go and don't delay my performance." Funina supported her little face with one hand, her eyes flashing with an indescribable light.

Her tone revealed a deep tiredness and helplessness, as if she had lost interest in everything in this world, like a girl who had completely given up.

Ying turned her head and looked at the empty auditorium, feeling doubtful.

She looked around. The theater was silent. Apart from her and Funina, there was no one else. Ying frowned slightly and asked tentatively, "It seems there are no audiences here."

Upon hearing this, Funina raised her head slightly, with a hint of complicated emotions flashing in her eyes.

She seemed to be touched by Ying's words, and her tone was rarely affected by a slight fluctuation: "Hmph, stop joking, can't you feel it?" As she spoke, her fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the chair, as if looking for some rhythm.

"I am the god Fukaros, and countless eyes in Fontaine are staring at me." There was a hint of pride in Furnina's tone, but it was also mixed with an indescribable bitterness. "I have to show the most elegant and noble manners at all times."

"This state..." Ying looked at the expressionless Fu Nina in front of her and thought to herself, "I didn't expect that she is still playing the role of the water god in her heart. It's completely impossible to communicate with her."

She scratched her head in distress, her heart filled with heartache for Funina. What kind of determination could allow her to build such a defense line in her heart and subconscious mind?

"The spotlight... Does the spotlight symbolize the sight of the people of Fontaine?"

Ying saw the three spotlights shining on Funina, and suddenly a flash of enlightenment emerged in her heart.

She hurried over and turned off one of the spotlights, but suddenly several clockwork mechanisms appeared.

But in front of Ying, they were nothing, and he dealt with them in no time.

After the process was completed, a golden ticket suddenly appeared on the ground.

She lowered her head and bent over to pick it up. As she picked it up, a spotlight suddenly appeared in the audience seats not far away.

"Do you want me to go over and watch the drama in Furninna's heart?"

Ying glanced at Funina sitting on the throne, walked to the audience seats in the distance, and quietly watched Funina's inner drama.

[Act 1: Furninha in front of the mirror.]

The scene before me was like the opening of a play, jumping to the first act.