At night, after a busy day, Anastasia returned to the damp cell to sleep.

At this time, Alechino and Crevy, who had been observing her all night, also walked out of the darkness.

However, although she said she had come out, Alechino was still maintaining the barrier that concealed her figure and blocked out sounds.

The two walked to Anastasia's bed, staring at her sleeping body with four eyes.

"What do you think? Pepe, doesn't this Anastasia look very much like Yaya?"

"If it weren't for the fact that their ages didn't match at all, and if it weren't for the differences in their birth countries, where they grew up, and their personalities, I might have thought she was Yaya."

"Unfortunately, even so, when I first saw her, I still mistook her for Yaya. But she is not her."

Krevie opened her mouth slowly and told Alechino how she felt. Afterwards, she sighed softly and her expression became one of regret and nostalgia.

"Pepe, I feel sick. Sophia has been dead for more than ten years, and I have accepted the fact. But when I learned that someone had a way to revive Yaya, my first thought was to revive Yaya at all costs."

"As for the cost, I didn't consider it... It was only after I calmed down that I analyzed the pros and cons."

"Pepe, I really want to revive Yaya and reunite the three of us sisters. If I had been more decisive and stronger, maybe Yaya wouldn't have died."

As she spoke, Krevy's eyes became moist and tears flowed out like a dam bursting, dripping onto the rusty floor.

Alechino watched Krevie vent her emotions quietly, and when she was almost done, she spoke.

"Krevy, have you ever thought about this? It is impossible to bring the dead back to life. It goes against the laws of the world."

"Throughout Teyvat's long history, there has been no shortage of powerful and omnipotent demons. They can call the wind and rain, move mountains and fill the sea, and travel a thousand miles a day. Destroying a country is just a thought away."

"But, doesn't even a powerful demon god seem powerless when it comes to matters of life and death?"

"I have never believed in the resurrection of the dead. I also don't believe in the experimental data that [Doctor] Dottore said."

"If he can really bring the dead back to life, shouldn't he revive those scholars and gain knowledge from them?"

"Or you can revive the past executives. They will be a great help to Zhidong."

"But he didn't. He didn't resurrect anyone. He only resurrected a child from Hearth House, a close friend of you and me, a person who was completely worthless to him. Do you think this is possible?"

Alechino questioned the fact that Dottore could resurrect the dead and gave his own analysis and understanding.

It can only be said that Arecino is worthy of being the one who has fully understood Dotore's character, and he has grasped Dotore's character of not doing anything without benefits very well.

"Pepe, what do you mean..."

Krevy swallowed, confusion flickering in her eyes.

"Krevy, do you know the [Slice] technique?"

Alechino did not answer immediately, but asked back.

"【Slice】...Technology..."

Krevy repeated Alechino's words. She had left Hearth House long ago and was no longer a member of the Fatui. She knew nothing about the Fatui's affairs, let alone the affairs of the Executors.

Alechino spoke softly to clear up Krevie's confusion.

"The [Slicing] technology comes from the former Sixth Executioner of the Fatui, [Skirmisher] Scaramucci. It is a puppet, a puppet made by God."

"The puppet was originally in Inazuma, but Dottore used some methods to bring it from Inazuma to Solstice, and made it join the Fatui and become an executive officer."

"After the puppet came to Solstice, Dotole invited it to become an important reference subject for his experiments and to participate in his so-called great research..."

"And [Puppet Technology] came from a destroyed country even earlier. Dottore was very interested in this field. He used puppets as a model and conducted continuous research and experiments for decades before finally obtaining the technical foundation that was used to make "slices" in the future."

"And he used the [Slice Technology] on himself. In order to have a more comprehensive understanding of the world, Dotole saved the [Slices] of himself at different ages and operated them into independent individuals, retaining his full perspective on the world."

"Now, you should have a conclusion, right?"

Alechino stared at Krevy. She had already given guidance and answers, it just depended on whether Krevy was willing to accept them.

After a few minutes of silence, Krevy suddenly raised her head, her eyes fixed on the sleeping Anastasia.

After a while, she spoke.

"So, Anastasia is actually a [slice] of Yaya?"

"She is a part of Yaya. Was she created by Dotore using Yaya's body?"

"Yes."

Alechino nodded, confirming what Krevy said.

"How could that be? Her personality is nothing like Yaya's!"

Krevy found it hard to accept. Although she had guessed that Anastasia was Sophia, she still couldn't accept it when Alechino put the answer in front of her.

"Because she is not completely Yaya, but only a part of Yaya. In terms of personality, it should be that Dottore has made some adjustments. I have seen other slices of Dottore, and each of them has a different personality and age."

Alechino followed Crevy's gaze to Anastasia on the bed and spoke softly.

"Not long ago, I met Dotore, and he talked to me about resurrection. At that time, I guessed that he must have done the so-called resurrection experiment a long time ago."

"Besides, Krevy, didn't you notice? The name Anastasia is pronounced as [ahactacnr] in the language of Solstice."

"It means... resurrection."

Alechino explained to Crevy the meaning of the name Anastasia.

But after hearing this explanation, Krevy revealed an ugly smile.

"Pepe. When I found out she was Yaya, I didn't feel any joy, nor did I feel any regret or embarrassment for sending her to Melo Petersburg."

"My heart seems to be dead. It doesn't move..."

"Anger, I don't feel it, nor sadness."

"I am very calm now...but I still want to be angry and cry. Yaya, can't she rest in peace even after death?"

"You said that [Slicing] requires the use of the original owner's body part. Does that mean... Dotole dug up Yaya's grave?"

Krevy's voice was as silent as death, but the hot tears were still flowing, running down Krevy's cheeks and falling to the ground.

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