Chapter 181 The Crisis of Prophecy
Chapter 181 The Crisis of Prophecy
"This trial is too grand..."
"This prophecy is indeed too grand." Bo Chang spoke slowly, with a hint of sleepiness in his voice.
Hearing Bo Chang's words, Alechino crossed her legs, with a hint of teasing in her eyes.
"Huh? Does Miss Eden have a unique view on the prophecy? A big star in Teyvat actually believes in such things." Her words were full of doubt.
Bo Chang did not respond directly to Arecino's provocation. "I'm not a big star. I'm just a singer. As for the prophecy... I think Lady Finina must have a way and is implementing it, right?" There was a hint of teasing in his words.
Funina was sitting aside, her face was a little pale. When she heard Bo Chang's words, she couldn't help but feel shaken.
"Ah? ...Yes...I have plenty of ways..." She tried to remain calm, but her voice seemed to be trembling a little.
"But I didn't see Miss Finnina do anything about it." Alechino's words were like a sharp sword, pointing directly at Finnina's pain point.
Funina was silent for a moment, then took a deep breath, "I..." There was a hint of helplessness and confusion in her voice.
"Phew...Okay, that's enough playing house." Alechino seemed to sense the tense atmosphere. She stood up and broke the brief silence.
Seeing this, Funina also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Ms. Finina, as a god, I believe you must be well aware of what happened just now. Or rather, that's what I originally thought, but looking at your expression, I seem to have guessed wrong?" Alechino crossed her arms and stared at Finina, her eyes revealing a hint of inquiry and curiosity.
"Ms. Finina, do you really think that this will solve the problem?" Alechino's tone was full of doubt. Her eyes were fixed on Finina, as if she wanted to see through her inner thoughts.
Finina was caught off guard by Alechino's question. She was stunned and couldn't find the right words to answer for a moment.
Her heart was filled with anxiety and she didn't know how to face such doubts and accusations.
"You...what do you want to say?" Finina's voice trembled a little. She tried to stay calm, but she couldn't hide the turmoil in her heart.
"I just think that you are too idle." Alechino's words were like a sharp sword, piercing Fernina's heart. "Drinking tea and eating cakes, it's as if there are only a few bugs flying into the garden. This... Miss Fernina, is this really okay?"
Furninna's face turned pale in an instant, and she felt a strong sense of uneasiness.
She knew that what Alechino said was true, but she couldn't accept it.
She tried to retort, but found herself speechless.
"You...you..." Furniture pointed at Alechino with trembling fingers, tears flashing in her eyes, "Why do you say that to me? I...I..."
"I'm just reminding you, Miss Fernina." Alechino interrupted Fernina. Her tone became softer but it sounded like she was coaxing a child.
"I just think that you are too idle, drinking tea and eating cake as if there were only a few bugs flying into the garden. Is such a leisurely life really good?" There was a hint of dissatisfaction in Alechino's voice. Looking at Finina's leisurely appearance, he couldn't help feeling an inexplicable annoyance in his heart.
"You know the truth of the prophecy better than anyone else, Furninna," she said softly, "The prophecy is a sword hanging over everyone's head. All forces are looking for ways to stop the disaster or save themselves. Even the orphans of Hearth House are doing their best to save their hometown."
"But what about you?" Alechino's tone became more and more agitated in response to what Fernina said. "Demon God Furkalos, you didn't take any action from beginning to end. You were so leisurely that it was shocking!"
Finina's expression changed slightly. She seemed to be stunned by Alechino's words. She was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "I... I am not doing nothing. I have been silently observing this world, looking for ways to solve problems........."
"Touch and observe?" Alechino sneered, "Funina, your thinking and planning have put Fontaine in a deeper crisis!"
"Hey! Little executor, you are questioning God here? Bang, bang, bang!" Ying also stood up. She held the little otter in her hand and pretended to attack Alechino.
However, at this moment, an accident happened.
While Ying was playing with the little otter madly, she became so excited that the little otter became dizzy.
Then, in the speechless gaze of everyone, the little otter actually leaped!
A pool of fish, stomach acid and seaweed-like stuff fell in front of everyone. The pungent smell filled the entire room, making people want to vomit.
Alechino covered her mouth, her eyes full of disgust.
Funina and Bochang were also stunned. They looked at the scene in front of them and were speechless for a moment.
"Eh?" Ying asked in confusion. She turned the little otter over and looked at the mosquito coils with eyes wide open. "Little otter, what's wrong with you? Did you have a stomachache?"
"No, I think Miss Funina has always been doing things that no one has noticed, things that can subvert the world, right?" Bo Chang took Funina's hand and patted it gently, trying to comfort her heart.
"Subvert the world? Why do you say that?" Alechino looked at Bo Chang with interest.
"The people of Fontaine are born with sin. The water god is crying on the throne. The people of Fontaine will dissolve in the sea. Everyone is working hard to prove the wisdom of man..." As Bo Chang was talking, he felt sleepy again.
Alecino just looked at Bochang quietly.
"The water god is destined to...die...die...go..." Bo Chang fell asleep.
"Eh? How come Eden fell asleep too? Paimon flew over and waved in front of my eyes."
"It's okay, I'm just too tired from the performance." Yu Fu said, and Bo Chang fell asleep on Yu Fu's shoulder.
"Hey, Yufu, do you know what Eden just said, that the Water God will die?" Paimon asked worriedly.
Funina was trembling beside her.
Alechino just watched all this quietly.
"Okay, let's stop here, Miss Fininna." Alechino stood up, "By the way, there is one more thing I came here for this time."
Alechino turned around and said, "My good colleague Mr. Tartaglia seems to have disappeared. I hope he can return safely. After all, the Fatui still have a lot of things that need him to deal with."
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