Genshin Impact: Dance of Sinners

When the first ray of light in the morning entered the house, the man had already gotten up and changed into decent clothes.

Brush his teeth, wash his hands, style his hair, Link is like a precise machine, repeating his monotonous routine.

After casually laying traces of wind elemental power in the room, Link walked out of the small villa where he lived and came to a popular pastry shop in Fontainebleau.

As usual, he ordered a sandwich, a glass of milk, and a fruit salad. After waiting for the dishes to be served, the man tasted his breakfast with relish.

Link's cooking skills are actually very good. To be precise, cooking is also one of the subjects trained by the Morgan family. But living alone and cooking by yourself is a waste of time. Link prefers to use Mora to enjoy the comfortable service in a professional restaurant.

It's not like Link hasn't considered hiring a servant, but due to the special nature of the profession, hiring a local from Fontaine would bring a lot of constraints to Link's daily life. And if you hire insiders who are stupid, it will be suspected of being self-serving.

In addition, when Link encountered the "good thing" between his maid and his father when he was fifteen years old, he developed an acquired resistance to women in the domestic service industry.

While enjoying breakfast in silence beside the spacious and bright floor-to-ceiling windows, Link's eyes drifted to the entrance of the cake shop. In addition to the delicious taste of this cake shop, there is another very important reason why Link chose this shop as his breakfast place.

Every Wednesday, this cake shop launches a limited edition cake. And the god who loves sweets will often visit in person on this day, or ask his subordinates to buy them on his behalf.

Da da da da——

The sound of high heels approaching from far away sounded. Link gently sniffed the thunder element with a slight sense of numbness, feeling a little disappointed.

Today, it is Clolinde who is known as the strongest duel agent in Fontaine, not Funina.

The woman has slender legs, plump buttocks, and her towering breasts hold up the fabric. It is hard to imagine how cruel the buttons at the collar are being subjected to.

Wearing a tall hat shaped like a bird's beak, Clolind wore a dark blue slim-fitting uniform. Her purple eyes were deep and contained a kind of coldness and indifference that could make people feel that they were thousands of miles away. He lowered his eyebrows.

Link ate the nutritious sandwich boredly. His long years of experience had allowed him to see countless iceberg beauties similar to Clolinde. They were either cold on the outside and hot on the inside, or cold on the outside and even colder on the inside. Although she has an indifferent face, she is more likely to arouse a man's desire to conquer than those pretty girls.

"Hello, I'd like to order a limited edition mango pancake." Clolinde's voice was nice and clear, and at the same time it gave people a reliable sense of security. As she spoke, she took out the Mora that had been prepared.

He originally thought that everything in reality would continue to happen according to the script in his mind, but to Link's surprise, the pretty waitress shook her head in embarrassment, "Sorry, Miss Clolind, I have been making cakes these days. The master chef went home to visit relatives. We expect to restart the supply of limited-edition desserts next month. Why don’t you take a look at these new products on the counter? The recent sales are also very good."

"...Then give me a portion." Clolind hesitated for a moment, then nodded in compromise. Lord Water God has been crying for no reason since he came back yesterday. Now that he can't eat the cake he has been waiting for for a week, he is probably going to be sad again.

"Okay, wait a minute."

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Mango pancake?

Link raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't like eavesdropping, he was just very interested in the information about the god.

Picking up a tissue and wiping the corners of his mouth gracefully, Link raised his left hand and glanced at the hands on his watch from the corner of his eye. It was now ten minutes before work time, and it was already time to set off. Link had to stand up and walk towards the Solstice Embassy.

Although his actual identity is that of an inspector, in order to conceal his identity, Lin Keming also works as a diplomat for Zhidong.

When he arrived at the office, Link took a rough look at today's work schedule.

Morning: Met with the president of the Bedlo Chamber of Commerce, delivered a speech, and went to the New Fontaine Academy of Sciences to discuss the plan for the academic exchange meeting.

Afternoon: Visit the Rose of Thorns Club and discuss with Ms. Navia about the debt issue of Northland Bank.

The meeting in the morning was just a formality, but the meeting with the head of the Thorn Rose Society in the afternoon was worth paying attention to.

Link touched his chin thoughtfully. Some time ago, Navia rehabilitated his father, which caused a lot of uproar in Fontaine. The reputation of the Thorny Rose Society among the people has reached its peak. The Rose Club's debt repayment may arouse the resistance of the people at the bottom against Zhi Dong. It is better to take advantage of the situation to retreat and sell Navia a favor, which can also be used as an investment.

Negotiation is the art of compromise, and its fundamental purpose is to pave the way for necessary politics.

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Fontainebleau—Narbonne district—Debord Hotel

At five o'clock in the afternoon.

Wearing a cool-toned tuxedo, Link looked up at the eye-catching and gorgeous signboard on the building, waved his hand slightly to ask the accompanying fools to leave, and entered the hotel alone.

The reason why I don't bring an entourage is to show my sincerity and to let the other party lower their guard. As for the so-called safety issues, they are not within Link's consideration.

Following the hotel waiter to the reserved box, Link stepped into the gorgeous and artistic room. On the main seat that symbolizes the host, a girl with an exquisite face is wearing a gorgeous evening dress, but for some reason, Link has the illusion of seeing a bee.

Fontaine's famous young rookie - the current boss of the Thorn Rose Club - Navia.

Behind her, an old man and a young man were wearing crisp black suits. They should be senior officials in the Rose of Thorns Society.

"Mr. Link, on behalf of the Thorn Rose Society, I welcome your arrival." Navia bowed slightly, her voice was clear and gentle, and she had the elegance of a lady.

"I have long admired the name of Miss Navia." Link had an impeccable professional smile on his face. He stretched out his hand to shake Navia's hand, and then sat down opposite the girl.

"Mr. Link knows about me?"

"Miss Navia's previous deeds of clearing her father's name have long been famous throughout Fontaine. I was also present at the trial at that time." Link said and sighed, "I did not expect that in Fontaine, which is famous for its legal trials, Such unjust, false and wrongful convictions will happen.”

Navia was slightly startled, and her original natural smile seemed a little stiff. The girl shook her head bitterly, "Mr. Link, under the leadership of Mr. Navilette, Fontaine's laws have become more strict and perfect. My father's death is always a regret in my heart, but I... I will still support that Lord Villette, I hope that through the efforts of myself and the Rose of Thorns Society, Fontaine will become better and better."

Link nodded and raised his hand to pick up the wine glass, "Miss Navia, if you need help anywhere, please contact me and I will do my best to help you."

"This...Mr. Link, we are in two different camps after all..."

"Miss Navia, those who achieve great things should not stick to trivial matters." Link shook his head, "If everything you do is justice, then I am willing to be your strength. Zhidong has his own beliefs, but we He is not a rat who is trying to steal his reputation."