"How could it be such a coincidence?"

The thinly dressed girl stood under the street lamp, still pondering the question.

The girl looks into the distance, and the night view of the city is in full view, accompanied by a constant stream of vehicles under the flashing neon lights.

Compared with the medieval-style world of brother killing, the modernity highlighted here makes the girl a little out of place for a while, but it is very familiar.

The cold wind blew in the night, blowing the girl's tied shawl and double ponytail.

She looked down.

The overall outfit is Gothic, with a purple bow tie tied around the stand-up collar, and a backless black mesh jumpsuit attached to the stand-up collar suspenders, covered with multiple layers of black close-fitting hard clothing, like delicate dyed leather armor.

At the back is a two-tone printed crowtail skirt with a purple gauze skirt sticking out from underneath the tunics. The long straight legs were wearing asymmetrical stockings, the right leg was fully wrapped, the left leg was a suspenders, and a pair of purple and black heeled boots were stepped on, and the side of the boots was decorated with a bat-wing type.

Under the illumination of the street lamp, the girl's exposed skin was white and shiny.

There is no doubt that this is an astringent costume that will not pass the review of the Easter egg chapter, and perhaps in the eyes of modern people, this is a rather revealing COS costume.

"Alas~" The girl who had already guessed sighed, and she really became Fischl, who was known as the 'Queen of Judgment' and the 'Master of the Pure Land of the Night'.

However, the familiarity of coming from the modern city gave her a hint of belonging in her heart.

Compared with the world of brother killing, which lacks material and entertainment, the modern world is obviously a hundred times more comfortable.

[Dear traveler, welcome to another world]

A familiar voice sounded in Fischl's head, lifting the girl's spirits slightly.

[In another world, you will walk as a 'Wisher']

"Gee, there's no need to repeat what I said before."

[Dear Wisher, judging by the intensity of consciousness, the intensity of consciousness of 'Fischl' is slightly higher than your own, and your emotions, personality, and actions will be affected by Fischl's will]

I knew it! ’

The girl closed her lips tightly and did not open her mouth to speak, to prevent herself from suddenly saying something 'shocking'.

You must know that little Amy is a senior secondary and secondary disease patient, and without a professional translator, some people may not understand what she is saying.

Fischl, who resisted the desire to sing loudly, reappeared in his head with a familiar voice.

【Wisher, your goals are as follows:】

[Wish 1: Spread the name of 'The Queen of Judgment in Another World' and 'The Master of the Pure Land of the Night' throughout the world]

[Wish 2: Become the highest-ranking existence in the 'Fantasy Manifestation']

[Wish 3: Help the little bird Yu Liuhua become the real 'Evil King's True Eye']

Fischl immediately focused his attention on 'Wish Two', just like last time in the world of Brother Killing, Wish One comes from the game character, Wish Three comes from the character of another world, and Wish Two is the wish that the wishing machine himself puts in to have fun.

'Fantasy manifestation? What's that? Fischl frowned, a hint of confusion in his emerald eyes.

Then, she set her sights on wish one, this is simple, the world she is in now is a modern world with developed information, even if she performs an elemental battle record and an element explosion on the Internet every day, her popularity will slowly increase.

If she really can't, she can still find a way to publish the book "The Tales of the Princess Fischl".

In just a moment, Fischl had a general idea, and immediately looked down and placed his gaze on Wish Three.

"Help the little bird Yu Liuhua become the real 'Evil King's True Eyes'?" Fischl felt tooth ache, how could she help? Even if Liuhua has an interesting temperament and looks like a beautiful girl, it can't change the fact that she is an ordinary person.

Is this 'Evil King's True Eye' really the kind she imagined?

'But without the Vision, how can you teach Liuhua to manipulate elemental power?' Liuhua can't control her elemental power, so how can I help her become the True Eye of the Evil King? Unless ......'

Fischl glanced at the 'Fantasy Manifestation' in Wish 2 and then looked into the city center in the distance.

Unless it's not a normal world. ’

The cold wind of the night blew and blew, tickling the back of Fischl's neck, causing the girl to shiver suddenly.

Suddenly looked behind him...... There is nothing in sight.

'Something is wrong, something is wrong. ’

Fischl closes his eyes and opens the character panel.

[Role: Fischl]

[Level: 90]

【Weapon: Absolute String】

Relic: Thunderous Wrath

[Constellation of Life: Full Life]

[Talents: Normal Attack: Arrow of Sin Annihilation (Lv.9), Night Watch Shadow Wing (Lv.12), Midnight Illusion (Lv.12)......]

Quickly swept over the panel attributes, the girl put her mind at ease, she didn't follow the local customs and become an ordinary person, it is still the strength in the game, although the character this time is not like Noelle who can fight and resist milk, but it also has its own unique advantages.

For example, you can transform into a night crow and fly a great distance in one go, or simply let the night crow 'Ozvaldo Hevnavanins', a member of the Dark Family, fight.

Fischl just wanted to take out his weapon, but paused, as if thinking of something, and looked around, but did not notice the camera, and when his wrist flipped, a delicate longbow appeared in his hand.

The most striking bowstring is made of a string that emits a faint dark blue glow, full of elegance and meaning, and the whole is like a harp with only a unique string.

In fact, it was both a weapon, a harp, one of the plucked strings, and the luthier who used it cut off other strings with a blunt knife after the orchestra disbanded, leaving only the last strings, which were still deadly even if they lost their haughty music.

Fischl grabbed the bowstring that emitted a faint blue fluorescence with his hand, and the Eye of the Thunder Elemental God tied behind his back shone slightly, and the subtle elemental power was injected into the absolute string, gradually forming an arrow condensed by thunder.

Fischl slowly loosened the bowstring, and the arrows dissipated, this was not a three-way area in the world of brotherhood, and once the bow and arrow were shot to cause damage, things would become very troublesome.

When the wrist flips again, the string disappears.

'But where can I go to find the little bird and swim the six flowers?' Go to her school? Fischl thought, 'Where am I staying tonight?' ’

Fischl looked around and found a vending machine across the street, which had a plethora of drinks that caught her attention.

With a subconscious step, Fischl was already in front of the vending machine, his eyes fixed on the red can inside.

There were a lot of drinks in her backpack, but not happy water.

The girl looked down and found the coin slot.

Fischl took out the coin, and the golden coin was covered with a faint magical breath, and the front and back sides were printed with the Celtic Trinity knot, which was Mora.

She had tens of millions of these currencies in her backpack.

This is the currency of Teyvat, a precious metal known to everyone, and a magical catalyst in itself.

It is definitely worth more than a Japanese yen coin on its own, but ......

Click~Smack!

Fischl threw it into the slot, and the round golden Mora slipped out of the outlet below.

Obviously, this machine from Yingzhou does not recognize the currency of Teyvat.

"Hiss~" Fischl felt that things were a little tricky for the first time.

Suddenly, she thought that Sister Cannon seemed to have stimulated the machine with an electric current, so that the machine was obedient and obediently spit out the drink.

Fischl's eyes lit up slightly, and he mobilized the thunder elemental power in the eyes of the gods behind him, and was about to transmit it through his fingertips, when the light of the street lamp behind him suddenly dimmed.

The pungent smell of alcohol entered Fischl's nasal cavity.

......