Chapter 394 Wind God Celebration
"So they are your friends..."
Hearing what Furninna said, Seresil said in surprise:
"I thought they were your guardian knights!"
"It seems that I have a preconceived notion."
There was a hint of apology in her voice.
"It's okay, it's not a big problem." Funina shook her head.
"Is that so? Thank you then~" Sereshil changed the subject slightly, "By the way, speaking of which, I was thinking of something."
"Oh? What's the matter?" Funina was a little curious.
"Funina and her friends came to the Northern Territory to travel. I wonder if your father and mother know about it?" There was a hint of temptation in Sereshil's voice.
here we go again……
Finina sighed slightly in her heart, because in the past, every time she chatted with Serethil, the other party would intentionally or unintentionally ask tentatively about her parents.
Although she really didn't want to answer, considering the good relationship between the elders, Furninna couldn't afford to offend Cerehil.
Then, she said to Serethil calmly:
"Of course Dad and Mom know."
"I am traveling this time, or will travel to various countries in the future, on behalf of my father and mother."
Hearing this, a hint of thought flashed across Sereshil's eyes, and then she seemed to have thought of something, her eyes full of smiles.
"I wonder if Funina is willing to let me travel with you?" Cerehil slightly bowed and performed a lady's etiquette. "While traveling with everyone, I can also tour various countries and perform."
"This..." Furninna's face flashed with hesitation, but she finally shook her head, "Forget it, Ceresel."
"You are too famous. If you were to travel, it might cause some unexpected effects on us."
Finina is well-known in Holy Lemuria, and has extremely profound information records among the top leaders of the countries in the continent of Teyvat.
But among ordinary people, he is not so famous.
On the contrary, as one of the most famous singers on the continent, Serelhil will be recognized by people on the continent of Teyvat no matter where she goes.
Coupled with her pure and beautiful face and almost perfect voice, if she joined their tour group, it would probably cause a lot of trouble.
"Is that so..." There was a trace of regret in Sereshil's eyes, "That's such a pity."
"I originally wanted to travel around the countries of Teyvat with Finina."
If even Paimon could think of it, how could Serethil not think of it?
In fact, one of her purposes was to see if she had a chance to join this tour group.
You know, the core of this tour group is Funina!
If I could become true friends with Funina, then my idea... would there be any possibility of it being realized?
Thinking back to the two figures she saw under the moonlight that year, her heart was filled with regret, and at the same time, a strange flame was burning.
In fact, there are many things that she doesn't mind...
Just as Ceresel and Fininna were chatting, the originally noisy square slowly became quiet.
It was like a group of quacking ducks had their heads chopped off one by one, and the sound became much quieter.
Some confused people looked around to see what was going on.
Then he noticed that a handsome boy with cat ears appeared on the huge stage at some point.
"Look, it's Ciel!" Paimon said in a low voice.
When everyone heard this, they all looked over.
"Dear travelers from foreign lands, welcome to the kingdom of fierce winds - Mondstadt!"
Charles picked up a microphone that emitted a faint fluorescent light.
Under the sunlight, the fluorescent rays are barely visible.
Above the stage, there was a phantom of light that looked like a microphone looming.
This is a special sound amplification array that allows the host's voice on stage to be heard clearly without affecting the ears of people around him.
What was different from the past when he was with everyone was that at this moment, Charles' temperament became melancholy and vicissitudes, as if the gods from ancient times had descended upon him.
And his voice also became much deeper and more powerful.
"Mondstadt... is a country favored by the fierce wind!"
"More than four thousand years ago, the great wind god Diocletian descended from the sky!"
"More than two thousand years ago, the God of Wind was recognized by the Great Supreme and became one of the Seven Gods of the Earthly World!"
"..."
As Charles spoke, he also recounted the achievements of Diocletian.
At the same time, in the Lawrence family’s residence.
In the dark reception room, a special light screen projected everything on the stage and also transmitted the sound.
"Suck~"
"call……"
After taking a sip of hot tea, the current head of the Lawrence family, who was also the elder who had put the head of the Lawrence family under house arrest, pointed at Charles in the light curtain and said:
"Look, he is now telling the story of His Majesty."
"It looks like he's ready."
"Great Elder Malki..." an elder tapped the table lightly with his fingers, "Have you made a plan to completely drive the Katzlein family out of Mond?"
"What do you think, Second Elder Arcade?" When saying the word "two", Marki deliberately raised his voice.
"You!" Arcade's face darkened slightly, and he subconsciously stood up, rolled up his sleeves and fought Malki one-on-one.
"Alright!" The third elder of the Lawrence family came out to act as a peacemaker. "You guys can quarrel next time. I also want to know the question that Arcade asked just now."
"Malki, what exactly is your plan?" The Third Elder frowned tightly, "Why didn't you tell either me or Arcade?"
"You know, if we allow Charles Ketzlain's Wind God Celebration to go smoothly, our plan to completely drive his family out of Mondstadt will most likely be shattered."
"Even everything you did in the past might be dug up by him!"
"My plan?" Malki smiled lightly, and his eyes became extremely deep when he looked at Charles in the light curtain.
"My plan is to have him launch the Wind God Celebration..."
"What do you mean?" The third elder frowned slightly.
The second elder, Arcade, slammed the table, stood up and rolled up his sleeves.
Obviously, the Second Elder decided to beat the First Elder, Malki, with his fists and use classical physics to correct the other party's wrong behavior as a riddle man.