That Villette really couldn't understand what Lin Feng was going to do now.

What is the relationship between Tartaglia and Lin Feng.

Although there was not much contact, he was well aware.

The two men were called brothers.

Moreover, Tartaglia is very willing to listen to Lin Feng's words, and there is a feeling that Lin Feng is the first to look forward.

Therefore, Tartaglia demolished the security agency on the street, rewarded the police officer, and violated the law of Fontaine, and Lin Feng must have instructed her behind it.

Especially after seeing the words Tartaglia arrested.

Navillette felt a headache for the first time in a long time.

Tartaglia, the last executive of the Fatui.

The last time he made a big fuss in the gladiatorial arena, he only caught it by himself.

It's not that Villette looks down on the police officers of his own garrison and special patrol, with their powerlessness, even if there are more security agencies, it is absolutely impossible to arrest Tartaglia so lightly.

So, Tartaglia was voluntarily arrested and imprisoned.

"What is he going to do?"

With this in mind, Navillette rushed to the Opéra d'Opéra to prepare for the second trial of Tartaglia.

The Winterstaple Enforcer was once again hurting people in the streets.

This also aroused the public outrage of the people of Fontaine, and almost all the people of Fontaine, who knew the news, rushed to the Opéra Picoclay at the first time, and rushed in to watch the trial of Tartaglia.

The crowd was excited.

Those who did not get the right to enter the opera house crowded outside the opera house and shouted that they must teach Tartaglia a profound lesson.

And inside the opera house.

Funina also sensed that something was wrong, and asked Navillette with a serious face: "What does this executive want to do?" Last time, it could be said that the cardinal's mistake was adjudicated, but what can I say this time? Are we going to catch the executive of the Winter Country one more time? ”

Navillette glanced at her, looking at Funina, who was so serious, he suddenly felt that something was wrong: "Do you have something to hide from me?" ”

"No, no, how could I have something to hide from you!"

Funina's face flashed panic for no apparent reason.

This made Navillette even more puzzled.

However, he only looked at Funina deeply, and did not delve into the subject, but said earnestly: "The law of Fontaine is not to be trampled on. ”

"But what if that fourth seat comes looking for something again?"

Funina said this.

Then Villette knew what she was feeling wrong.

The fourth seat of the Fatui, the servant Arechno.

The problem is with her.

You must know that after the last time Tartaglia was arrested, the Fatui came in two groups to try to get Tartaglia out.

One is the fourth executive servant Arechino, and the other is Lin Feng, who has the status of an ice god's dependent.

If you want Villette to feel it herself.

Lin Feng, who spoke aggressively and wanted to do anything without saying a word, was obviously more tricky than Arechino, who could still talk to people normally.

But Funina didn't mention Lin Feng, and only mentioned an Arechino.

'What's different about that Arecino?' ’

Navillette pondered.

I don't know why, Lin Feng's sentence 'Is she really a water god' came out of thin air again, making him have a new idea in his heart: "Funina, is she afraid of Arechino?" ”

But soon he shook his head and tried to keep the thought out of his mind.

After glancing meaningfully at Funina again, Navillette said in a deep voice: "This time is different from the last time, this time the evidence of Tartaglia's violation of the law is conclusive, and the impact is bad, if it is not severely punished, I am afraid that the law of Fontaine will no longer have credibility, and public opinion will be extremely easy to be guided." ”

"Ahh

"Have you figured out how to deal with the other executives who come to your door next?"

Navillette was right, even if Funina didn't want to cause another diplomatic accident, she had to compromise on this matter.

Anyway.

She is now the god of justice in Fontaine, and if the god of justice cannot uphold the justice of Fontaine, the people of Fontaine will definitely question her.

"Tartaglia has violated the Law of Fontaine, and no one can make an exception."

Navillette's tone was very resolute.

After hearing this, Funingna said as if raising a bar: "Then what if the ice god is here?" ”

As soon as this question was raised, Villette did not rush to answer, but looked at Funina carefully, until he saw that Funina was uncomfortable and unconsciously twisted her head to the side, and then he said: "The ice god is here, isn't there still a Ling?" ”

"Huh? I"

Now Funina really panicked, pointing to her nose and saying incredulously.

She is just an ordinary mortal who can no longer be ordinary, let her face the angry ice god, wouldn't it be that someone can crush herself to death with a finger? What will the Fontaines do then? If something happens to him, even if he only exposes his identity in front of the Ice God, he in the mirror will no longer be able to save Fontaine from the prophecy!

"No, no."

"It suddenly occurred to me that I had nothing to do today, to postpone the day of the trial of Tartaglia, to postpone!"

Funina waved her hand again and again, and as soon as her body turned, she was ready to slip away.

Anyway, there is no way to hold a trial without the presence of her, the 'water god'.

Navillette did not stop her, and watched her trot out all the way but did not move.

Soon.

Funina ran out of the Opéra de Eupiclair.

However, as soon as she appeared, she was shocked by the crowd in front of her and the slogan of 'Judge Executive'.

The crowd saw Funina with sharp eyes, and immediately shouted: "Lord Funina, you have come to tell us that the Fatui executive will definitely be brought to justice, right!" ”

At first, he was just shouting.

But as more and more people found Frinina, the motley slogans grew louder and louder, and almost everyone was asking loudly if Frynina would send Tartaglia, the executor who trampled on Fontaine's laws on the street, to Merlot Petersburg.

Funina was suddenly at a loss.

She didn't expect that Tartaglia's troubles would cause such a big repercussion.

You must know that even Marcelle, the murderer who created the sensational serial disappearance of the girl, has never caused such anger among the people of Fontaine.

"Me"

"Me"

After hesitating for a long time, Funina gritted her teeth, spread her hands, put on a posture of 'believe in me', raised her head and said in a loud voice: "My pious people, I, the demon god Fcarros, promise you that I will bring you the most just justice, no one can trample on the laws of Fontaine, and Tartaglia will definitely be punished the most severely!" ”

The voice fell.

The cheers shook the sky, and even the ground under Frinina's feet shook slightly.

Everyone who heard this shouted excitedly, as if they had seen the picture of Tartaglia when he was in the field.

Only Funina.

Amidst the shouts of joy, we returned to the Opéra d'Opéra with heavy steps.

As soon as she entered, she saw the figure of Villette.

The Supreme Inquisitor didn't know when it began, and he was already waiting here.

He seemed to know very well that he would definitely turn back.

"Let's go, Navillette, let this trial start magnificently."

Funina looked calm, as if the phrase 'postponement of the trial' was not what she had just said, and she even added: "Mr. Supreme Inquisitor, do not forget to extend this trial as long as it is appropriate, otherwise it will not be dramatic enough for my people to enjoy the trial." ”

"Well, I understand."

Navillette nodded, and turned and walked to the front of the stage of the Opéra Picclei.

When he and Funina appeared on stage, the previously noisy opera house suddenly heard a pin drop, and everyone turned their attention to Tartaglia, who was brought up by the security officer.

There was no opening speech, no other bells and whistles, and in the solemn 'opening of the court', the trial of the eleventh Inquisitor of the Fatui Tartaglia was officially staged at the Opéra Eupiclair.

Meanwhile.

On Mount Iliya, outside the Opéra d'Opéra Opéra, Lin Feng stood side by side with Dotore.

This is a slice that Tartaglia tried her best to get from Sumeru.

I don't know what this slice does in Sumeru.

At the beginning, in the health home and the god-making factory, Lin Feng killed a total of two slices, but now the demon scale disease is gone, and Sumeru is even expelling the soldiers of the Fatui everywhere, and it turns out that there is still a slice active there.

If it weren't for Tartaglia's exclusive method of interrogation, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been found.

The strength of this slice is not very strong.

Judging from the breath, it has not yet reached the strength of the demon god level.

It looks like it should have been a cut of Dotore's youth.

However, weak strength does not mean weak body.

Each slice of Torre is modeled after Thor's technique when he made the Balladeur, using a variety of precious materials.

Just the strength of his body, his slice is already the top batch in the Teyvat continent.

This was also the reason why Lin Feng dared to confidently assure Fucarus that the person he found would definitely be able to withstand the impact of the energy of the divine throne inheritance.

This slice of Dotore was very quiet, not as arrogant as the few that Lin Feng had encountered before, and when he saw Lin Feng for the first time, he was only a little surprised, but he did not show obvious hostility.

It's a very clever slice.

Lin Feng gave this slice a very good evaluation.

Wouldn't Ptore's slice be crazy?

Lin Feng didn't believe it.

Therefore, he firmly believes that this slice is just a simple recognition of his own strength, so he will talk to himself honestly.

"I apologize to you for what those slices have done."

After thinking about it, this slice also leaned over and bowed, apologizing to Lin Feng with the ancient rites of the Sumeru Akademara.

"There's nothing to apologize for."

"They provoked me, I killed them, this is also a tie, no one owes anyone."

After a brief moment of surprise, Lin Feng waved his hand and put on an atmospheric appearance.

“.”

At this point, Torre could not answer, so he could only change the subject: "Are you just watching Tartaglia being judged by the Fontaine?" ”

"What else can I do?"

"The god of water is here with their supreme judge, and I'm not an opponent, can I still rob the scene of the trial?"

Lin Feng glanced at him and said confidently.

“.”

Once again, Tortore was choked.

Looking at the entire Fatui, who doesn't know that Lin Feng and Tartaglia have a good relationship, they almost wear the same pair of pants.

As a result, he is here now, watching Tartaglia being judged.

And the words of the water god just now, the two of them could hear them clearly.

The god of water has clearly declared that he must punish Tartaglia severely and resolutely uphold the laws of his country.

Can this Lin Feng still sit idly by?

"Tsk, it's a shame that you're still called a genius."

Lin Feng glanced at Dotore, and said with a prickly tone: "You all know that if I can't defeat the enemy, I will defend myself, can I still not know this kind of thing?" The god of water and the god of water are added together, unless Her Majesty the Empress is there in person, who can be the opponent? What if I'm not here to watch? Go to the Merlopetersburg prison with that Ajax idiot? ”

Such a remark with a gun and a cannon is true, which makes Torre angry enough.

But he couldn't attack, so he could only curse Tartaglia who had deceived him in his heart, and swallowed his anger and said: "Tartaglia sent me a message saying that he had found a way to become a god in Fontaine, and if he was sent to Merlot Petersburg, then I would have to let the other slices come." ”

"Tsk."

"That's it."

"You said it earlier."

"I know how to become a god."

Lin Feng let out a 'hey' and threw out the biggest temptation for Torre.

"You?"

Torre glanced at Lin Feng suspiciously.

He really didn't believe in Lin Feng.

As far as their festival is concerned, they want to dismantle each other.

This Lin Feng has such a kind heart to let himself know the true method of becoming a god?

"Hey, it doesn't hurt to tell you."

"Actually, I asked Tartaglia to help me."

Lin Feng didn't say what the method of becoming a god was, but instead began to talk nonsense.

Torre had already guessed that it was Lin Feng's handiwork that he was fooled, so he was not surprised, but said lightly: "Would you be willing to share this method with me?" ”

"Reluctantly, how reluctant!"

Lin Fengwei laughed: "The place where I can become a god is very dangerous, and I'm not sure if my current body can withstand it, so I think about it, I still need a cannon fodder to help me test whether the water is deep." ”

"Aren't you afraid of my revenge?"

Hearing this, Torre seemed very calm, and seemed to not care at all about Lin Feng's temptation to use himself as cannon fodder.

"Revenge?"

"How are you going to get revenge on me?"

"Slices in the heyday?"

Lin Feng laughed: "Please, you can try it yourself and see which slice you can connect with now." ”

Hear the words.

Dotore's face, which had always been as calm as water, changed, and after some attempts, his face immediately turned iron-blue.

I don't know when.

Lin Feng exerted his power on him, causing him to cut off all the slices.

(End of chapter)