Genshin Impact: Teyvat Travel Guide

[Dear Tinari:

The thing is like this, I found that my memory can indeed be found in Fengdan, plus there are some things that I am still confused about, so I will not go back to Xumi for the time being, and there is a high probability that I will not go back to Liyue.

The ones I asked you to prepare before will no longer be used for the time being. Please help me preserve them.

When I go back, I will bring you Fontaine specialties!

Nanyang]

After writing the letter, Nan Yang breathed a sigh of relief and then sent the letter.

Charlotte, who was rarely free, asked her: "Nanyang, why haven't I seen you recently? What are you doing?"

Nanyang thought for a while and said, "I'm making money."

"……make money?"

"Yes, if I returned to Xumi as scheduled, the cost would be just enough, but I already plan to stay in Fontaine for a while longer."

She smiled awkwardly but politely, "I don't want to be kicked out of the hotel because I am poor."

Charlotte touched her chin: "So that's it...then what have you been doing recently?"

Nan Yang: "Hmm...Write some stories and sell them to publishers? At least you can make some money."

Charlotte became interested: "Tell me, what kind of story is it?"

"Just, some sad fairy tales..." Nan Yang felt a little guilty.

As soon as Charlotte heard the words "tragic fairy tale", she immediately became interested. As a reporter, her keen sense of smell immediately reminded her of things she had heard recently:

"Sad fairy tale? Speaking of which, a new talent in the literary world has recently appeared in Fontaine. His debut novel is a fairy tale called "The Daughter of the Sea". Many people were deceived by this warm title and felt disappointed after reading it. "

Charlotte shared: "Speaking of which, the author's pen name is also very interesting. It's called [I am not the original author]. It's so unique!"

Nanyang: "..."

Charlotte's description became more and more familiar, and Nanyang's smile froze.

It's so pitiful that she has apologized to the original author many times in her heart, and even specially chose a pen name "I am not the original author". Her original intention was to let the people of Fontaine know these foreign fairy tales.

Of course, she also wanted to use some past stories to make a living.

As a communicator, you just make a little money to make a living, so... there's no problem, right?

If it weren't for searching for memories, she would have definitely left Fontaine long ago.

She just didn't know why... She always felt like there was something crucial that she hadn't remembered.

It might be an object, it might be something, or it might just be a story.

With such confusion, Nanyang spent another three days in Fontaine.

During these three days, her itinerary was very fixed - from cafe to hotel, and from hotel to cafe.

Didn’t meet anyone, didn’t share afternoon tea with anyone.

If I have to say it...

In fact, it's because when Nan Yang thinks of the three words "afternoon tea" now, a figure always appears in his mind involuntarily.

That is the supreme judge of fairness, Navilette.

When I think of Villette, I think of the kiss I recalled in my sleep.

Then your heart will start beating uncontrollably.

——It’s really amazing that she, a human form with a solid ghost soul, can actually feel obvious changes in her organs.

From this point of view - she is almost indistinguishable from humans, right?

Villette.

Villette.

Villette...

Nanyang unconsciously muttered his name silently in her heart. After a moment, a familiar voice came from behind.

"...Miss Nanyang?"

Nanyang's figure froze.

She turned her head, the corners of her mouth curved, and the expression on her face was completely different from the panic in her heart.

"That Villette, what a coincidence."

The Supreme Inquisitor nodded at her.

The atmosphere was stiff for a moment, then Nanyang said: "Would you like to sit down and have a cup of afternoon tea?"

Villette nodded, took his seat naturally, and ordered a cup of coffee.

"Did you write the "Daughter of the Sea" that is circulating on the market?"

Nanyang: "I am not the original author."

Navilette: "If I remember correctly, the pen name used by the author of that story is [I am not the original author]."

"...I really am not." Nan Yang had a complicated mood, "If you insist on saying it, I am the [narrator]."

The topic of fairy tales was brought to an end, and this time Villette brought a wooden box with a simple appearance.

The moment he saw the wooden box, Nan Yang paused without any trace, and after a long while he stiffly asked him: "What is this?"

"Your things." He only said these four words and handed the things to Nanyang.

Such a concise and concise answer made her even more uneasy.

Nanyang did not open the box.

She just asked him with complicated emotions: "Villette, when did you get this thing after I died?"

"the next day."

"what?"

"After you died..." Navilette said slowly, "The next day, I got news from the warden of Merlot Petersburg, saying that you used the sharp parts of the dismantled security mechanism to pierce your own body. Heart, I will get your relic after that."

Nanyang stared at him and asked abruptly: "Why did you get this box?"

Villette said truthfully: "In order to prevent any missing clues in the process of chasing shadows, we will..."

"Stop, stop, stop! I remembered..." Nanyang held up his forehead, "I know the rules of the Shadow Chasing Court, the rules of the Shadow Chasing Court... So, so... you have read it... right?"

Villette nodded.

He said: "Yes, I watched it."

"Then you, are you disgusted?"

"When I opened the box, I wasn't sure how I felt," Navilette said.

"I took out everything inside one by one, and at the bottom was a fairy tale book."

"You used to like fairy tales with tragic endings, but this one is your favorite."

The box is at Nanyang's hand, and the storybook is lying in the box.

Nanyang didn't move.

She looked at Villette and asked, "Are you here just to return this box to me?"

Villette did not answer the question. He only said: "You can open it and take a look."

Nan Yang stiffly said: "No need."

"Since it is something from the past, it is of no use to me now."

She was so abnormal, different from her previous behavior.

Villette was silent for a moment.

"If you want to get your memory back, I think the contents of this box are still very important to you." He said again.

Nanyang: "...Thank you, I'll open it again when I get back."

She still had no idea of ​​opening up to him face to face, nor did she say the next word.

Villette looked at her for a while and then took the lead in changing the topic.

"Maybe it's time for you to add a new cup of tea," he said. "Your cup has reached the bottom."

"Thank you, but no, I don't want to drink." She smiled, "Has anyone ever told you that you are bad at finding topics?"

Villette: "...I'm sorry, I'm not good at this. In the past afternoon tea, you always spoke first. If I couldn't find the topic to talk about, you would tell stories."

"Let me ask you a question, don't you feel bored when I tell you stories?"

Nanyang counted his "crimes" in detail: "Because my bad taste makes the Supreme Judge feel sad and depressed, I leave with an umbrella every day... But you don't like that every afternoon tea ends in sadness, right?"

As a result, the young man replied to her: "I don't feel bored."

After a while, he added: "My sadness has nothing to do with the weather, it's just a coincidence."

Nanyang couldn't help but feel happy.

"Okay, okay, it was my fault. How could I tease His Majesty the Supreme Judge like this?" She raised her hands in a gesture of surrender, "It's my fault. Otherwise, you should punish me."

He sighed.

"I don't have the authority and I'm not offended."

"Well, in that case..."

Nan Yang smiled slightly, "I happened to bring an umbrella today, let me tell you a story. Are you interested in listening to it, what about Villette?"

Just like in the living room of Momang Palace many years ago, the two of them sat opposite each other, and Nanyang began to tell a new story.

Villette thought this was another tragic fairy tale, but he didn't expect...

——The ending is actually happy.

"In the end, of course she lived happily in the forest with her friends again." Nanyang clapped her hands and asked him proudly:

"How about it, do you like the ending?"

Villette suddenly said: "I have never heard of this story."

"Any questions?"

"Nanyang, you haven't opened the box yet, why?"

"..." She paused, "There's no reason. It's getting late, I have to leave."

As soon as I turned around, I heard him say again——

"Your memory was completely restored, right? The moment you saw the box."