Hello, Ms. Funina

After [Scattered Soldier] Scaramucci fell and Inazuma died, [Doctor] Dottore sliced ​​one of them died...

In winter, foolish play on winter night.

In Winter Palace.

"La La~"

A hollow voice sounded.

Who is singing, warming the winter night... Oh, it's our [Girl] Columbia.

"The wise man thinks he is omnipresent, and we understand the morality behind the foolish behavior."

"In the battle, there is no so-called abandoned piece. Because for this game of chess, [death] is not the end."

"La La La~ La La~"

At this time, Columbia is still singing.

In this huge palace, there is a coffin made of crystal.

I saw a fiery red moth flying over and landing on the coffin. Seeing this, Columbia stretched out her hand and let it land on her finger.

"Rosaline wrote a letter, she will help Alechino to seize the heart of the water god in Fontaine."

Columbia closed her eyes and smiled gently. After finishing speaking, he continued to sing the elegy.

"It seems that only Scaramucci can enjoy today's elegy."

"The flame that should have burned out was preserved. Under the thunder, [Skirmisher] will no longer exist."

[Clown] Piero's voice was hoarse.

Next to the coffin, several figures stood, seemingly mourning the sacrifice of the sixth seat of the Fatui executive [Skirmisher] Scaramucci, but how many people actually cared about his death?

Columbia lay on the coffin, her expression indifferent.

As she sang, the flags hanging in the palace were frozen.

"Today we gather here to commemorate our good companion... [Skirmisher] Scaramucci, his sacrifice is worth a full half-day of suspension of work and commemoration for the entire winter."

The fifth seat of executive [Rooster] Puccini's face was heavy and his voice was sad.

However, Pantalone did not buy into this hypocritical remark.

"Haha, just half a day... You are worthy of being the mayor."

"It is said that the Northland Bank is circulated with blood, tears and wailing, but Mr. Mayor, your values ​​are more twisted than those of a banker like me!"

"Half a day... Do you know how much Mora the Northland Bank will lose if it stops working for half a day?"

Pantarone sneered, maintaining his elegance and hypocritical smile.

"Scaramuzi fell in a strange land..."

Seventh Seat [Puppet] Sandone thought of the script given to her by Arlecino and quickly answered, but then she thought of Scaramuzi as a wife, so she quickly changed her words.

"Ahem... he died in his homeland. For you businessmen and politicians who lack empathy and can only find excuses to hide in winter, you should not be qualified to judge him, right? In this case, then shut up!"

"The above is the speech of the fourth seat [servant] Alechino."

Sandone finished reading the script and nodded to confirm that he did not read it wrong.

"..."

For a while, the whole audience was silent.

"Ahem... Speaking of which, there are executives who died in a foreign country. Such a big thing happened. Why didn't they come back?"

Puccinera coughed lightly and took the initiative to break the silence.

"It seems that everything happened for a reason... Alechino wrote back that Fontaine's Heart of God was at a critical moment and could not be lost, so she did not come back. And she also forcibly requisitioned Rosaline."

"As for Tartaglia... He has been following the traveler, and there was no chance to contact him before. After he arrived in Xumi, we can't send anyone to contact him."

Seeing that no one was willing to talk, Pantalone knew that it was his turn to play, because he had the lowest seat among the people present.

Tartaglia, who was at the last seat, was still wandering outside, and the guy at the tenth seat still had the attitude of not giving orders to the troops outside.

"Why can't we contact [Young Master]?"

The second seat [Doctor] Dotore suddenly interrupted.

After all, he was going to Xumi next, and now that the traveler had arrived in Xumi, he knew some of the other party's situation in advance, so it was easier to make some arrangements.

"Well... because there are two more people around the traveler. Two guys who can't be underestimated."

Pantaronie said.

"It's the master of the rock and the messenger of the Thousand Winds. Dotore, the road to the Grass Kingdom will be full of thorns."

Piero took the initiative to explain the identities of Zhongli and Wendy, and reminded Dotore to be careful.

"Are you sure you're not kidding me?"

"Why did the God of Gengjin and the God of Thousand Winds go to Xumi? In our plan, wasn't it because the gods would not interfere in the affairs of other countries that Xumi sent me? Now there are three gods in Xumi, do I still need to go?"

Dotore was stunned for a moment, and his own temperament was a little unsustainable.

"They may not take action. In the chaotic river,I caught a glimpse of them, but they are not enemies. Go with confidence, Dotore. This journey may be dangerous, but you will gain unprecedented benefits. "

Piero's words made Dotore feel a little relieved, but he was still very afraid of Zhongli and Wendy, the two earthly rulers.

Although he could confidently stand in front of the God of Grass and speak out, he was also bullying the God of Grass because he was weak. If you let him stand in front of Morax and Barbatos to threaten their people, Dotore would be 19 to 1.

In one second, he died nine times.

"Then, let's get back to the topic. Although the means tarnished the glory, Scaramuzzi's sacrifice is still regrettable. His departure will not stop us from moving forward. "

"But you, Dotore, when can Inazuma's Heart of God be delivered to the winter? "

CEO [Captain] Capitano spoke, and he began by questioning Dotore.

Among all the Fatui executives, there are only three people who can make Dotore afraid.

General Officer [Buffoon], Chief [Captain], Three Seats [Girls]!

One is the mysterious former alchemist of the Kanreya Palace, one is the strongest human, and the other is the ancestor of the fairy spirits!

"Everyone thinks that God is incomprehensible. After conquering the eyes of God, humans need to take another step. "

"Although Xumi is extremely dangerous, my experiment still needs to continue. This time, I need a new material, a material that requires your approval, old man. "

Dottore picked up his style again, shook the test tube in his hand, and applied to Piero.

And Piero naturally knew who Dottore needed the material for, and he had already seen the fate of that person.

"Once upon a time, the blood-red moon was shrouded. Although He had died long ago, His body still protected a dynasty for a thousand years, until the dark sun rose and ended His kingdom of God. "

"Go, Dottore. This is the bill of the Red Moon, and He will take back everything He has from the world. "

"When the power of the two worlds reappears, the Red Moon will eventually return. "

Piero also said a corner of the future he saw.

"In this case, I will help her ascend the throne. "

Dottore's mouth corners rose.