She understands Aina.

Even towards Lady Funina, the latter had never acted like this before.

The source of everything... Ryder? Is there such a person in Fontainebleau?

"Let's go, let's set off!"

...

Iriye Island.

Opéra Opéra.

With the arrival of the Manfa Festival, a series of activities taking place around the opera house can be seen everywhere.

Treating trials as theatrical performances has always been a well-known characteristic of Fontaine. Therefore, during the All Laws Festival, the opera house will naturally hold 'events'. In addition to the performance by the great magician Linni, the trial of the case is also the part that the people of Fontaine look forward to the most.

It is said that this year's Wanfa Festival trial will be personally conducted by Lady Funina and her messenger. When the people of Fontaine first heard this news, their expression was 'Huh?', and they all thought it was fake. It was not until the official announcement that they were completely in an uproar.

"Lady Funina is going to try the criminals? That's terrible, they'll either get life imprisonment or be acquitted."

"Each has a fifty percent probability, how is the prisoner supposed to choose?"

"If I were the one being judged, I'd rather choose a duel...hehe~too bad I'm not, this is going to be interesting."

"I think Lady Vilette will ultimately not let Lady Funina do anything reckless."

"Are you all focused on the trial? Am I the only one who's paying attention to that 'messenger'?"

"An envoy? I heard his name is Ryder."

"It seems to be a great sage from Mount Sumeru."

"Why did I hear that he's the Inspector General of Mondstadt?"

"Breaking news: Envoy Ryder's true identity is the president of a giant merchant guild in Liyue!"

at this time.

In the square outside the opera house.

"Wow~ it seems your friend Su Chen has become the center of attention in Fontaine!" Linni exclaimed. "The Traveler, Paimon, so what exactly is his identity?"

“Don’t ask us, we don’t know either.” Paimon shrugged. “Anyway, we’re used to this kind of thing, so we’re not surprised no matter who the guy is.”

Ying nodded in deep agreement.

So what if he has the identity of a messenger of God?

He's the Dragon King of Inazuma!

The two thought that since their good friend Su Chen had such influence in Fontainebleau, they didn't need to worry about offending the Water God.

The only thing that's on everyone's mind is whether Su Chen actually went to the Adventurers' Guild to pick up the package.

That's a million Mora.

"Linnie, what kind of show are you going to perform later? You haven't told me what we're going to do yet," Ying said.

"Oh, well, it's nothing really." Linni smiled mysteriously. "I've prepared a big surprise for you. You'll be a guest, and I'll pick you to help me with the magic trick."

Actually, the magic trick didn't need Fire's participation, but there was no other way, since the water god had instructed her to make the Traveler's star effect shine through.

Although Linni felt that this was just Fryna's unwarranted competitive spirit, after all, although the blonde traveler was quite famous, he was far less well-known in Fontaine than Lady Fryna.

Using this method to compare oneself with others is indeed very much in the style of Lady Funina.

"In addition, Lynette and I have prepared a water tank escape show, but you don't need to participate in that. Until it's your turn to help, just sit in the audience and enjoy the show."

"Hehe~ That's not bad. Although I feel a bit forced to come, it seems nice to see a wonderful magic show."

Ying whispered, "We haven't even collected the million Mora yet. Maybe the commission has already been judged to have failed."

Paimon's smile froze instantly.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a figure not far away.

Green clothes, whip.

The boy held a harp and was playing music, telling stories from afar to passing travelers.

Paimon rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasn't seeing things.

"Traveler, look, there's someone over there."

She tugged at Ying, who looked in that direction and immediately a question mark appeared above her head.

"Wendy??"

As the music ended, the young poet looked at them, smiled, and waved.

The two walked over.

"Hey~ What a coincidence," Wendy said with a smile.

"You rascal, how come I see you everywhere!" Paimon said, hands on his hips. "I've figured it out, you just go everywhere except Mondstadt, right?"

"Not at all, not at all. I just felt the joy here in the wind, bringing back ancient stories to the people of Fontainebleau during the festival. Heroes wrote their chapters, and it would be such a pity if we bards didn't sing them down."

Wendy tried to justify her actions, but Fire and Paimon clearly didn't believe her.

They know Wendy too well.

Barbatos, get down to business!

“Travelers, is this your friend?” Linnie and Lynette also came over.

Paimon said, "His name is Wendy, and he's... well, a busking old drunkard."

"Haha~" Wendy chuckled awkwardly, "Hello."

"Hello Mr. Wendy, my name is Linnie, and this is my sister Lynette."

"Oh! So you're Mr. Linni!" Wendy's eyes lit up. "I've heard so much about you."

Paimon tilted his head: "You know Linnie?"

"Of course, I've been hearing a lot about him from the people of Fontainebleau. The great magician, Mr. Linni, was invited by the Water God to perform at the opera house... Um, could you tell me how much an appearance fee like that usually is? Magicians must make a lot of money, right?"

"Uh..."

Linnie was stumped by Wendy's question.

"Lady Funina didn't mention money, but it would be an honor for me to perform at the opera house during the All-Law Festival. Even if there's no money, it's alright, since I earn quite a bit anyway, enough to cover my expenses."

Do magicians make money? Of course they do.

"Why are you asking this?" Ying asked, somewhat puzzled.

Wendy looked at Linnie and said seriously, "Teacher Linnie, I want to learn magic!"

"what?"

"I've noticed that people are becoming less and less interested in listening to stories these days; you can only make money by learning magic."

Paimon glanced sideways: "You just said you wanted to spread the stories of heroes."

"Hehe~ Bards need to make money too, you know. How can they support themselves if they don't have money? And how can they spread heroic epics if they don't support themselves? Don't you agree?"

"It seems to make sense, but it sounds completely different coming from your mouth."

"Don't worry about the details."

Family members, does anyone understand? We can barely afford to drink anymore!

Linnie laughed and said, "Haha~ If Mr. Wendy is interested in magic, I can teach you. It's very easy to learn."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Linni! In exchange, I'll tell you a few interesting stories..."

Seeing the two chatting so happily, Ying and Paimon looked at each other in bewilderment.

Linni, you probably don't know who this guy who's learning magic from you is.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the crowd.

"Lady Funina has arrived!"

Someone shouted excitedly.

Immediately afterwards, the crowd automatically parted to both sides, and the deity, surrounded by stars, stepped out of everyone's sight, accompanied by the Great Sage of Sumeru and the duo of Aina Klorinde. The lineup was top-notch, and there was no better one in the entire Fontainebleau.

As Funinna walked along, she smiled and waved to her people.

He acted like a big star making his entrance.

Which country has gods like this?

The people of Fontainebleau, however, were unusually excited.

"That guy finally arrived, huh! He said he was going to give us a grand welcome, but we didn't even see him," Paimon said, his face full of resentment.

"Su Chen is with her too."

"Listen, they're all talking about that... uh, Mr. Su Chen? Should we call him Hein now?"

“It’s all the same, it’s all him anyway. Wendy, when you go back to Mondstadt, just tell Jean the Master… Hmm? Wendy, what are you doing in the back?” Paimon turned around and found that Wendy had silently shielded everyone in front of her.

"Haha~ I'm perfectly fine here."

Wendy chuckled and shrank into the crowd to avoid being discovered by Socrates' mother.

Paimon muttered, "That's strange."

Ying shook her head: "Never mind him."

None of these gods are normal.

wow~~

A commotion suddenly erupted from the crowd.

Suddenly, a figure blocked the path ahead of the Water God. A young man with orange hair from a foreign land stood confidently in the middle of the road, challenging the Water God's bodyguard, Clarinde.

This scene, unfolding in broad daylight, left the people who had been cheering for the arrival of the water god utterly astonished.

Some even cursed it as a spoilsport.

But the person blocking the way clearly didn't care about what others thought.

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