Genshin Impact: Become a heartthrob from Mondstadt

"So, Miss Navia, who do you want to accuse?" asked Villette.

Navia thought for a moment, and soon confirmed her belief: "That person is the president of the Cabriere Chamber of Commerce - Marcelle!"

Then Villette said seriously: "Let me reiterate to you that accusation is a very serious act, which means that you need to bear the corresponding responsibility. If the accusation is not established in the end, you will also be charged with false accusation. Even so, do you still want to accuse?"

Navia nodded firmly, her clear and bright blue eyes full of courage and determination to risk everything.

"Yes."

While waiting for Marcelle to be taken to the Obi Klai Opera House by the staff, Audrine came to the audience and sat next to Tartaglia, who was temporarily cleared of suspicion.

"Tartaria, my father said that he hopes you can give her a satisfactory answer for your inexplicable involvement in the [Serial Disappearance of Young Girls Case]. Your reckless actions have somewhat disturbed her plans."

Tartaglia scratched her head. "I'm confused too. Speaking of which, the guards wanted to pin the blame on the Fatui. Even if they want to blame someone, it should be their problem."

"Okay, I understand your attitude." Audrin shut up and stopped talking, concentrating on watching the exquisite debate and reasoning on the bench.

"Audrin..." Audrin was quiet, but Tartaglia was unwilling to be lonely and called Audrin in a sticky voice.

Seeing that Audrine ignored him, he boldly tried to lean over and stick to Audrine, but was ruthlessly pushed away by Audrine.

"Do you want us to be the after-dinner talk of the people of Fontaine? Please be serious."

"Okay, okay." Tartaglia had no choice but to stop and become quiet.

The reasoning in the courtroom reached its climax.

"You said you didn't know Vash..." The blond traveler looked at the older man opposite him and said in a deafening voice: "Because you are Vash, Marcelle!"

Marcelle's expression was frozen and blank for a moment.

Paimon said: "We investigated your old house and we know everything!"

"In order to get your dissolved lover, Vinel, to return to you, you keep looking for girls to conduct human experiments on."

Marcelle's lips trembled as she listened to her secret being exposed, and her defenses were broken.

"You think... you think I want to!"

"Have you ever paid attention to me? Have you ever experienced my pain? Have you ever watched the person you love most dissolve before your eyes?!"

"No one helped me, not even anyone believed in me. Decades ago, even the people in the Court of Justice told me...how could a person dissolve into water? They said I must have met with an accident and gone crazy. Vinel's death was ignored by all of you!"

"Now you know, it's too late! Those who were dissolved can't come back! This is all your fault. You held a high-sounding trial, pursued justice, pursued farce, and turned a blind eye to the suffering of ordinary people!"

Vashé, whose defense was broken, shed tears, and the way he frantically questioned others on the judgment seat made Tartaglia sigh.

"It's your own fault."

"It's indeed pitiful that he lost his lover, but do those girls whose lives he took deserve to die? Aren't they pitiful? They are also other people's lovers, sisters and younger sisters. Fortunately, Tonya is not from Fontaine. If one day she was inexplicably dissolved by someone, I would definitely cut the murderer behind the scenes into pieces!" Thinking that Tonya might suffer such a misfortune, Tartaglia's face was full of cruelty and ferocity.

Audrin glanced over and patted the back of his hand to comfort him: "Donnia will not fall into misfortune if she has a brother like you."

"Besides, Vashie has done many evil things, so he will get his comeuppance. Just wait and see."

A sneer escaped the corner of the pretty black-haired girl's lips.

When Tartaglia was about to ask what the retribution was, he suddenly heard the voice of Villette calling him.

"Please wait a moment, Mr. Tartaglia."

Tartaglia looked over unhappily: "What else?" Didn't you see he was chatting with his sweetheart? What a poor man.

Navrette: "According to the trial process, this trial was initiated because of you, and in the end, you will also need to be convicted of a crime."

Tartaglia smacked her lips in annoyance: "Why are the rules and regulations of Fontaine so complicated? Okay, okay, I get it. Just stand there, okay?"

"Through the public trial process of this case, it was concluded that there was no direct connection between Mr. Dardalia and the serial disappearance of a young girl. The perpetrator was someone else, so Mr. Dardalia should be not guilty."

"Finally... the final decision will be made by the Cardinal of the Oracle." Looking at the note spit out by the Cardinal of the Oracle, the Grand Inquisitor, Villette, who had seen countless storms, showed a rare look of bewilderment on his face: "Hmm..."

"According to the judgment of the Cardinal of the Decree, Mr. Tartaglia..."

"guilty."

Paimon was shocked: "What?!?!"

Ying and Navia looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's stern eyes.

Audrin: Whether it is the written version or the real version, this verdict is so absurd that it makes people feel dazed.

Tartaglia admitted that he was not a good person, but he did nothing in Fontaineland? !

"What have I done to make me guilty? Is your machine out of order?"

Navilette suppressed his doubts and continued to handle the matter impartially and indifferently: "Based on the result of the [Cardinal's Decree], we will adopt the [Guilty] verdict."

"Guard team, please follow the preset procedures to carry out the task."

There was no way Tartaglia would accept the charges that were forced upon him for no reason, so he flexed his arms and tried to break out of the encirclement.

His God's Eye has some problems now, but it's not a big problem, he still has the Evil Eye to use.

He jumped off the trial platform, saying in an unclear tone: "The trial that the people of Fontaine are so proud of is so absurd..."

"If this is your rule..." Tartaglia raised his hand, lightning flashed on his palm. He opened his evil eye, put on a red mask, and powerful elemental force instantly burst out from his body. This momentum made the guard robots very afraid.

"Then I have my own rules too!"

Tartaglia held up two blades and moved swiftly among the robots. Purple light flashed continuously, and every time he appeared, he eliminated an enemy.

More robots gathered around. Tartaglia sneered and activated the power of the Evil Eye. Even more powerful force burst out from his body. The purple light flashing in the venue was so bright that it almost turned white.

Finina on the second floor leaned forward and for the first time had a clear understanding of the power of the Fatui executive.

Is it... so powerful?

Paimon exclaimed. Having accompanied the Traveler in the fight against Childe Zhou Ben, she immediately knew that Tartaglia was about to activate his second form: "He's going to activate the Demon King Arms!"

Navilet, who was sitting on the judge's seat, had a cold look on his face. Seeing that the situation was beyond his control, he immediately jumped down from the second floor and suppressed Tartaglia's transformation. The noise he made was so loud that the dust he raised covered up the entire picture of the scene.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Audrin only saw Villette still standing there with dignity and coldness, while Tartaglia fell to the ground, seemingly unconscious.

"I'm sorry, if there is any injustice, we will find a way to find out, but the rules in the court..."

That Villette turned and left.

"No destruction allowed."

Audrin: So that's why he was suppressed? Tartaglia died because he shook his head too long before transforming.

Before entering the game, Odrin's understanding of Navillot was limited to his portrait, and her understanding of him personally was not in-depth. Now, when she suddenly saw Navillot defeating Tartaglia, she felt that Navillot... was indeed a bit handsome.

Tsk, I want to draw a card.