"Alechino, you must participate in this year's [Thousand Spirits Festival]! And you have to form a troupe. Otherwise, I won't sleep in the same room with you!"

Fernina's last order was still echoing in his ears. When he thought of his lovely wife's cute angry look as if she had noticed something, Alechino wanted to laugh.

However, laughing is laughing, which does not mean that Alechino will ignore Fernina's slightly threatening words.

For her own happy life, Alechino decided to cooperate with Fernina.

Isn't it just a troupe? She formed it, isn't it just actors? Fatui are everywhere, isn't it just funding? Will she be short of money with the support of the Northland Bank?

So, after quietly leaving the Debo Hotel, Alechino came to the Winter Diplomatic Embassy to recruit actors.

"So... you called us here... just to set up a crew, and then shoot a shadow, and participate in the Thousand Spirit Shadow Festival in Fontaine?"

The Eighth Fatui Executive Officer [Lady] Rosalin crossed her legs and sat on the sofa, looking at Arlechino with a look of a fool.

Don't ask why Rosalin is still in Fontaine. The answer is that after this guy knew that it was Arlechino who changed his fate of death, he relied on Arlechino.

Rosalin has clearly realized that Arlechino is not ordinary. For the sake of her own life, Rosalin has already decided that wherever Arlechino goes, she will go.

Although they don't say they live together, there is no problem in living in the same city.

Moreover, Arlechino will never let Rosalin live in the Buffati Mansion.

In Alecino's words, it is...

"Rosalin looks scarier than me. Although the children are used to her existence and like her very much, what if she scares Fernina? So it is right not to let her live in the mansion."

And Rosalin said...

"Alecino, this stingy girl. I don't know what she hides in the Buffati Mansion. We had such a good relationship before! But I saw her with the little water god of Fontaine several times... Hey, are these two people having something fishy?"

Alecino: Sharp intuition, this girl must not be kept!

"I'm not saying it, Alecino, your behavior has been a bit strange recently... Now that the Heart of God is in hand, shouldn't you return to Solstice to report?"

"Besides, I heard that the old man [Captain] came to see you, right?"

The last Fatui executive officer [Prince] Tartaglia crossed his arms and stared at Alecino with a proud face.

"Oh? So... you don't agree with my proposal?"

Alechino raised his eyebrows, his voice was calm but full of oppression.

His black and red cross eyes coldly scanned the Fatui executives sitting there. These people were the executives currently in Fontaine.

"Dottore, what do you think?"

Alechino suddenly turned the topic to the blue-haired man who had been silent.

Dottore, who was wrapped in bandages, was suddenly called by the King of Hell. He raised his head with difficulty, and his body was shaking in the wheelchair. This was not fear, but a physiological reaction caused by pain.

"You want to... bring Zhidong and Fontaine closer, right? I heard..."

"This time, for the [Thousand Spirits Shadow Festival]... someone from Inazuma came... and he was one of the three magistrates... It can be seen that Inazuma, who has ended the isolation order, is eager... to have a chance to convey her voice to the outside world..."

"Are you worried that the communication between Inazuma and Fontaine... will affect Zhidong's interests in Fontaine? Haha... This is really like your style..."

"For this matter... from Zhidong's standpoint... I think Zhidong needs to show some sincerity... I'll listen to your arrangement about the shadows..."

Dottore spoke intermittently.

And the moment Dottore spoke, Rosalin and Tartaglia recognized this colleague.

Looking at Dottore sitting in a wheelchair, wrapped in bandages, and half dead, Rosalin was very curious about who had injured Dottore like this.

With the mentality that if Dottore is unhappy, I'll be happy, Rosalin mocked Dottore without hesitation and pointed directly at Dottore's wound.

"Oh my, this thing is actually the famous [Doctor]!? Is this true? If you hadn't asked me, I would have thought there was a mummy sitting here!"

"How strange! Aren't you the second seat? You are said to be as strong as the devil... What's going on? Is there anyone in Fontaine who can hurt you? And it looks like you were beaten by someone with one hand~"

"Who could it be? Is it the Supreme Judge? Hmm... It's very likely. So, Dotole, how did you anger him? You must be in pain after being beaten like this~""Tsk, so pitiful~"

In order to mock Dotore, Rosalin stood up from the sofa, and then walked towards Dotore step by step with elegant steps under Dotore's sinister eyes.

Then, Rosalin showed a grim smile, and then spoke in a yin and yang tone.

"Rosalin Cruzica Lowefat! You are looking for death!"

Dotore gnashed his teeth and shouted Rosalin's full name, his eyes were red, if all the bones in his body had not been broken by someone, he would have jumped up and stepped on Rosalin.

Strange, why were Dotore's bones broken? It's really strange!

Alechino: Yes, it's very strange.

"Ahahaha! Are you looking for death? I am looking for death! Dotore, if you have the guts, get up and hit me! I have disliked you for a long time, you are a despicable villain, a shameless pervert, and a disgusting thing!"

"You are standing there with your hands behind your back pretending to be a shitty scholar! You are just a lunatic expelled from the Church, showing off your ridiculous knowledge all day long!"

"Scholar? Who isn't! I am Rosalin Kruschika Lowfart! Mond who studied at the Xumi Church five hundred years ago. "If Mondstadt had not been invaded by the dark monsters, how could I have easily abandoned my studies and returned for my hometown and my lover?" "I promised him that I would definitely return after completing my studies..." "Ahem, please ask, Dotore. What are you? A lunatic who only appears once in a thousand years?" Rosalin said, a trace of grief flashed in her eyes, but she quickly covered it up. Then, Rosalin coughed lightly and asked Dotore a serious question. "Hehe... What am I?" Dotore sneered at Rosalin's question. "The second executive officer of the Fatui, the only master of the method of artificial demon god, took back the two hearts of grass and thunder, the evil eye research plan, the compatibility of demon god residue and humans, and brought back the sixth executive officer [Scattered Soldiers]..." "Is this enough?"

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