What's wrong with the god of water?

If you ask Lin Feng now, he can't tell.

Anyway, this meeting with Funina, he is absolutely awkward.

If at first he thought that Funina was not a god and was just a stereotype, now this stereotype has become a reality.

A god.

In the face of her own questioning, she actually panicked?

And it's so panicked that even a mortal like Eula can see it.

Why is that?

From the Opéra Picolai to Fontaine, Lin Feng thought all the way and didn't figure it out.

This doesn't make sense.

Wendy isn't like a god, is she?

But even if he was plucked out by Dotore, he didn't blink an eye.

Nahida is also a 500-year-old young second-generation god, right?

But after she was eliminated from the Pure Shan Palace, all her words and deeds were no different from those of other gods, and the majesty of the gods was the same.

But these so-called god temperaments, Funina can't see them at all.

Although her demeanor is very arrogant, she also speaks and acts with the flavor of a god.

After all, it's still a little bit worse.

"The heart of God is not in her."

Lin Feng said another surprising thing.

"The heart of the gods is not in the gods?"

Eula was the first to react.

"Hmm."

"I've experienced three divine hearts, and I'm sensitive to the energy fluctuations of that thing."

"But in the water god, I didn't feel the energy fluctuations of the god's heart."

Lin Feng rubbed his chin, pondered for a while, and then said his conclusion: "The water god should really have a problem. ”

"There is no heart of God, panic that does not conform to the demeanor of the gods, and the fluctuation between words."

"I have two conjectures right now."

"First, the water god and the grass god may be the same, and they don't have much power, so they rely on that water dragon extraordinarily."

"Second, the water god, like the wind god, hides her power, and she may be of great use to this power, but when she can't use her power, she thinks we are a threat, so she refuses to cooperate."

"Third."

When it came to the third, Lin Feng paused, and then said without eyebrows: "The water god may be real or fake, the Funinga we saw is just an agent, the real water god is actually hidden somewhere in Fontaine, maybe he is observing our every move now." ”

If Lin Feng's two inferences are reasonable.

Because of all three, Eula and Tartaglia have seen it.

Even the third case, which sounds the most ridiculous, is the same with Thor and Raiden Shogun.

The puppet Raiden Shogun stands in the front desk as an agent to preside over the master, and the real Thunder God hides in the Pure Land of Isshin and observes the activities of outsiders in Inazuma.

Then the problem arises again.

"But the man who said things to Fontaine's face is obviously that Villette."

It's so obvious that even a head like Tartaglia can see it with a single bit.

The person who led the political affairs of Fontaine was not the inferred spokesman of the god of water, Funina, but the supreme inquisitor, Navillette.

This is inconsistent with Lin Feng's inference.

According to the fact that Funina is the agent of the god of water, she doesn't manage the country, she still shows up all day to go to the Opéra Opéra Pipicole to hold trials, and she sings opera like a mascot when she has nothing to do, so that the gods don't have the slightest divine authority, even the people of Fontaine, most of them don't have such a respectful attitude towards her.

If Lin Feng is that Villette.

Such a god agent will definitely be pressed to the ground by him, and he will be ousted from power, so that the real water god can come out and do things.

"There's something wrong everywhere."

Lin Feng sighed.

He didn't really notice it at first.

But he found that the situation in this Fontaine was simply complicated, full of irrationalities and strange phenomena.

Eula and Tartaglia don't have any good opinions either.

Lin Feng analyzed the matter almost by himself, and he didn't know what to say if he wanted to.

"I'll go to the Opéra Opéra de Occiclair in the evening."

"You two go to Harbor Haylou."

"If you don't see me by dawn, go to Solstice immediately to ask for help."

After thinking about it for a long time, Lin Feng made a decision.

“？？？”

"What are you going to do?"

Hearing this, Lin Feng was not going to do anything good, Eula and Tartaglia hurriedly asked.

"Decree to adjugate the cardinal."

Lin Feng said a name, and continued: "This machine is used by the water god to collect the power of faith, I'll check it out, if I'm lucky, I can find out what the secret of the water god is." ”

"It's too dangerous."

Eula said eagerly, "What if the water god kills someone?" ”

"Unlikely."

"You and Ajax will go to the border and wait, just do what I said before, and if you find a problem, go to the empress for help, and just fish me out."

Seeing that Eula still had something to say, Lin Feng said again: "My strength may not be the opponent of the water god, but self-protection is definitely no problem, and the empress has already announced my dependents, and it is impossible for her to kill me, you two are different, follow me for fear of waving the pond fish disaster." ”

That's all I have to say.

Eula and Tartaglia also know that persistence is useless.

Compared with Lin Feng's strength, the two of them are indeed too much worse.

And peeking at this edict to rule the cardinal, it is undoubtedly the same as provoking the water god, once the fight really starts, the two of them will not be able to help, and staying here will be delayed.

Thinking of this, the two of them could only reluctantly agree.

After arranging.

Eula and Tartaglia got up and went to Port Haylou, while Lin Feng waited quietly until nightfall, and then left Fontaine and went to the island of Ilière.

Soon.

He crossed the ocean to the still brightly lit island of Iliyah.

This time Navillette did not notice him, and let him get to the place unimpeded.

Actually, it was intercepted last time.

The main reason is that he is too flamboyant, and he tied people directly at the gate of Momang Palace, which is really a bit of a shame for the Water Dragon King.

This time he consciously hid his line, and Villette really didn't notice him.

"It's so late and still performing."

Looking at the crowded Ophera Opera, Lin Feng frowned slightly.

It's close to midnight.

But it's still very lively.

Listening to the tone of those passers-by, it seems that there is some kind of performance tonight.

There are too many people to start.

Lin Feng simply squatted on the roof of the opera house, patiently waited for the opera house to end, and then mixed into the opera house like a ghost.

It may be because of the decree that the cardinal is here.

Security inside the Opéra Opéra Pipikelis is extremely tight.

Even in the depths of the night, the security officers and self-regulatory agencies patrolling back and forth are tireless.

And there should be a device that no other country has used.

Camera.

That's right.

Fontaine has a camera.

Hell knows how their technology managed to get so advanced.

Anyway, Lin Feng saw that every hidden corner was faintly glowing with dark red light.

So to speak.

Covered by these security officers, self-regulatory agencies and cameras, the entire Opéra d'Opéra was built as tightly as a barrel.

But it's a pity.

This strictness is only relative to the average person.

For Lin Feng, he could even swagger past these patrol officers, even if he gave the middle finger to the camera, no one would be able to see him.

Without Navillette and the true god of water, no one in this Fontaine would have been able to escape his infiltration.

This is also one of Lin Feng's old professions.

Whether you're a Nightcrawler in Mondstadt or a spy in Solstice, stealth skills are a must.

Didn't waste too much time.

Lin Feng found the huge machine that was still glowing blue.

"Huh?"

"So clean?"

The cleanliness in Lin Feng's mouth is not just that the cardinal has been cleaned, but that this machine has obviously absorbed so much faith power, but its appearance has not overflowed at all.

"No wonder Navillette didn't feel it all along."

Lin Feng said to himself as he circled around the cardinal, "This water dragon is not a god after all, and it can't sense the power of faith that leaks out, and this machine has sucked all the power of faith into it, and if there is no residue, it can't be perceived. ”

Lin Feng, who was becoming more and more curious, reached out and touched the machine.

The tentacles were so cold that I couldn't tell what material it was made of, but there were still some remnants of the power from the gods.

This also confirmed Lin Feng's thoughts.

This machine is indeed a divine creation, and like Wendy's possible Anemo Crown, it is dedicated to collecting the power of faith.

Dangdangdang –

Lin Feng knocked on the cardinal's edict and muttered, "What do you gods want to do when you gather so much power of faith?" ”

According to the people of Fontaine.

This machine was put into service five hundred years ago.

In other words, until now, it has absorbed the power of faith for five hundred years.

And Wendy's Anemo God Crown is even more outrageous, absorbing the power of faith for more than 2,600 years.

That's intriguing.

What are they doing with the power of faith?

What the hell?

"Tsk-"

Lin Feng shook his head, and grabbed a cloud of eight-colored light in his hand.

If you want to test the true body of the water god, shaking this edict ruling cardinal is naturally the best way.

Just now, he had figured out how much this machine could bear.

In the case of guaranteeing that it would not be destroyed with one blow, Lin Feng mobilized his strength as much as possible and slapped it down.

However, just as he was about to photograph the cardinal's decision, the divine creature that had just been a dim light suddenly began to operate automatically, and the light on the machine became more and more rumored.

"Oh no, what kind of power is this?"

Feeling the irresistible force rushing towards him, Lin Feng was suddenly startled, and he was ready to flee with a force under his feet.

But no matter how hard he tried to get rid of it, he was finally caught by the light emanating from the cardinal.

The movement of the cardinal also attracted the attention of the patrol guards.

After seeing that the Fontaine's proud machine was functioning autonomously, the patrol officers hurried to inform the Palazzo Moman.

A moment later.

Neverette and Funina hurried in.

Especially Funina, who still looks like she is still dressed in a cloak and hair, and she was woken up when she was still sleeping.

"Why did the cardinal activate it on its own?"

When they arrived, the cardinal's movement had subsided, but the signs of its movement could not be concealed.

What is even more unusual is that although the cardinal was activated, the verdict did not appear as before.

Such a strange situation made Funnina and Nevillette look at each other, and immediately called the guards on duty.

After hearing the guard say that no anomalies were found, the two couldn't help but glance at each other.

"Tartaglia."

"Someone sneaked in."

Two very different answers came from the mouths of Funina and Navillette.

In Funina's opinion.

The last time the cardinal activated himself was because of Tartaglia.

So this time, I wonder what the Fatui executive is doing again, and then he was instructed to rule that the cardinal found out.

But that Villette is different.

He sensed the remnants of xenomorph energy in the air.

"Funina, don't you notice anything wrong here?"

Navillette looked at Funina meaningfully.

"What's wrong?"

"Isn't it just that the cardinal has moved on his own again?"

Funina replied as a matter of course.

This answer made Navillette look at him deeply again, and then said in a deep voice: "Someone has been here, and besides, we all know each other. ”

"Has anyone been here?"

"Who?"

"Tartaglia?"

Someone has come, and the cardinal can be activated by the edict.

Funina was even more convinced that it was Tartaglia who came.

She couldn't help but say angrily: "This hateful Fatui executive, we have let him go once, and he dares to go to the cardinal to make trouble, and he must be arrested again in Merlot Petersburg!! ”

Just when Funina was indignant.

Navillette stared at her with a strange expression: "It's not Tartaglia, it's someone else." ”

"It's not him, it can be."

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

"Another person? Who? ”

Funina didn't notice Naviette's eyes in the slightest, and was still there speculating on the suspect.

"Lin Feng."

Navillette uttered a name.

"Lin Feng?"

"Yes, it's the Ice God's dependents?"

"Him?"

"You said he was the one who was here just now?"

Funina was surprised and said, "What about the others? If it was he who touched the cardinal's decree and what would have happened to the verdict? ”

"I don't know."

"But it's definitely him."

Navillette had collided with Lin Feng in the past, and was very familiar with the residual breath.

Meanwhile.

Decree ruling on the cardinal's interior.

Lin Feng, who had regained his light, rubbed his eyes and saw the situation in front of him clearly.

He still stands on the stage of the Opéra Opéra Pipiklai.

It's just that there is another person in front of him.

A woman in a long white dress, who looks exactly the same as Funina, but has a completely different temperament.

On this woman's head, there is also a ten-meter-long hanging sword that is constantly spinning, which looks extremely weird.

"You"

Lin Feng hesitated: "Water God? ”

(End of chapter)