Genshin Impact: Funina's Official Pastry Chef

Chapter 162 "Why don't you believe me either?"

After a brief moment of confusion, sadness, helplessness and pain, Funina wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, put the little cat back into its cat bed made of old documents, and left Chang Ming's office.

She knew very well that she was not a god, and that she, like all other living beings in this world, had to wipe away her tears after a brief collapse, raise her head again, and continue to move forward.

Because time will not stop because of your collapse, you have to move forward, whether it is for life or the responsibilities on your shoulders, you must do so.

She knew very well that Violet looking for her at this time... was definitely not a good thing.

The reason is simple. If she really found information related to Chang Ming, then the one who came to inform her would not be Sedna, but the blond traveler.

On the contrary...he might also come to ask me about Chang Ming's matter.

Thinking of this, Funina put her little head on her knees, tilted her head and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the raindrops falling outside the window, thinking about tomorrow's countermeasures.

——Just like an actor who is about to perform on stage is organizing his lines.

Funina just acts a little exaggerated and silly, but that doesn't mean she is really stupid. On the contrary, her mind is meticulous to a level that ordinary people can hardly match.

Perhaps even Finina herself didn't know that after the little auspicious grass king far away in Xumi learned about the responsibility she had shouldered for five hundred years...he praised her as a "wise person."

Intelligence that is personally recognized by the god who represents wisdom...needless to say, its value is immense.

After thinking about the points that Violet might use to ask her, Furninna began to weave her own language.

"As for the recent reactions of the people, I will bring out my previous rhetoric, saying that what the gods do does not need the approval of mortals."

"That's the case. Did the Raiden Shogun of the Inazuma Shogunate...get the permission of her people before executing the Eye Hunting Order?"

"I am the god Fukaros who is trying to decipher the prophecy. I am trying to save Fontaine. I have my reasons for not speaking."

......

After nearly half a night of thinking and sorting out her thoughts, Funina fell asleep with confidence and uneasiness.

She had been like this almost every night for the past five hundred years.

She is the only actor on the stage called "Fontaine and Prophecy". She knows that no one in the audience will watch her performance, but she cannot reveal the slightest flaw.

No one knows what the consequences will be after the flaw is exposed, and no one knows what the final outcome of all this will be.

But how easy is it to be flawless?

You know, even the most professional stage actors at Fontaine have to rehearse three to four times before each performance to ensure that there are “few flaws”.

However, Funina has to use less than three hours of personal time every day to think about how she should perform tomorrow and what went wrong today.

This led to her being in this contradictory state every day.

Confidence comes from the fact that you have achieved new results in your work, while anxiety comes from the fear of new changes.

In a sense...although Funina rarely performs on stage, she is indeed a household name in Fontaine.

Because...she performed 182,376 scenes on this lonely stage with the most perfect posture, and she really deserves this title.

......

Perhaps because she had something on her mind, Funina woke up unusually early today.

She skillfully tidied up her messy hair, picked up her walking stick, and then sat quietly on her bed, waiting for the time she usually got up.

As a god, she naturally could not disrupt her daily routine just because she had to meet the Supreme Judge today. This seemed abnormal to her.

Of course...if Chang Ming had asked her out in advance, she might have considered more factors so that she could meet him as early as possible.

But he never did that.

As time passed, Furninna finally waited until her usual time to get up, then walked out of the room with ease, heading towards Villette's office with a clear goal.

——Rule 12 of the God-Playing Rules: As a god, you must keep your promises.

She symbolically knocked on Villette's door, then naturally pushed it open and walked in.

Looking at Violet who was sitting upright, Finina was not surprised at all, but she still had to pretend to be surprised.

Because this has always been her "personality", as long as she maintains this personality...she can accomplish all of this.

"Hmm? Well, Villette, you have something to ask me, right? Why are you so nervous?"

Finina tilted her head and looked at Villette, who had just slowly stood up from her seat, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

Villette took a deep look at Funina in front of him, then slowly closed his eyes and asked:

"Ms. Funina, today's matter is about prophecies and related clues. I think... these matters are indeed serious enough."

Hearing this, Fu Nina nodded as if she understood, and then said unhappily:

"You wouldn't listen to the rumors of the common people outside saying that 'Funina is helpless against the prophecy', right?"

"I have made it very clear. I have my own way of dealing with the prophecy. One day you will know what the plan is, but definitely not now!"

Villette looked at Furninna, who seemed a little unhappy, and sighed silently, then continued:

"As the highest judge of Fontaine, I have to remind you, Ms. Funina."

"Until this matter is over, all of our excuses are meaningless."

Having said that, Villette paused slightly, then turned his attention to Finina's sore spot.

"Mr. Chang Ming has paid the price for your scheme. To this day...neither the Fatui nor the Rose Thorn Society, nor the Mo Mang Palace, have received any news about him."

"Although after the investigation that day... we have confirmed that Mr. Chang Ming did not dissolve in the fetal sea water, but..."

"What if this happens a second time?"

Villette's voice remained calm, but...the meaning was self-evident.

Hearing this, Funina was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and fell into deep thought.

Of course she knew that Chang Ming was paving the way for her. He wanted to help her consolidate her prestige among the people, but...

How could she explain all this?

Saying that this plan was not hers? Wouldn't that mean Chang Ming's efforts were in vain?

And doesn’t this also push oneself into the fire pit of “proving the existence of the self-plan”?

If she said that this was an accident that even she did not expect, would the public still believe her?

After all, his plan had harmed the regent closest to him, so wasn't it all over?

Funina thought about it for a long time, but she couldn't think of an explanation to explain this point.

——Because those remarks were either hurting himself or Chang Ming, and neither could be saved.

Thinking of this, Funina took a deep breath and began to use the method she was best at to avoid this point.

"I told you! I am the god of Fontaine! I am the water demon Fukaros! I don't need to explain my plan to you!"

"It's fine if they don't believe me, but Villette, why don't you believe me either? Why?!"

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