"What's up with her?"

The man in a black shirt sat on a small stool, put on his shoes, wiped the uppers of his shoes clean with a handkerchief, and asked in confusion, "You look very sad?"

Hearing this, the blonde girl sitting next to the man turned her head blankly and looked in the direction Su Ming was looking.

The girl was squatting on the beach, and next to her was a bird with purple lightning. It was also squatting, and its beak was opening and closing as if it was trying to persuade someone.

Without getting close, others seemed to be able to sense the girl's speechlessness and confusion.

Ying watched for a moment and explained in a low voice, "When we went to explore Fischl's fantasy, the whole process was live broadcast. Now, there are countless people in the entire Teyvat continent who say that they are followers of the Princess of Judgment. They have spontaneously formed fan clubs, which are even more numerous and more fanatical than Miss Barbara's fans."

Su Ming: ...

Oh, that’s what happened!

Su Ming lowered his head to wipe off the white sand on his feet, put on socks and leather shoes, and then whispered: "So she is dead in society now?"

"Yes." Ying nodded seriously, holding Paimeng in her arms as if he were a pillow, and said seriously, "It's an experience that is more socially fatal than falling from the Jade Pavilion. But Oz said that the princess is trying to build a new Pure Land of the Dark Night with her toes."

Su Ming glanced at the crow squatting next to Fischl, thought for a moment and nodded, "That makes sense, but Oz really knows how to translate."

He took out his cell phone and browsed topics related to the Pure Land of the Night, his brows slightly raised in an arc of interest.

[Go! Follow Her Majesty the Princess! Rebuild the Pure Land of the Dark Night! ]

[I am the dog of Her Majesty the Princess! ! ! ]

[@賅賅集团, can you please open the archipelago to us soon! That is our Youye Pure Land territory! ]

[I swear to follow His Highness Fischl until death! ]

Amidst all the various conversations and jaw-dropping remarks, Su Ming lowered his eyes, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said softly, "Very good."

Hearing this, Ying tilted her head, "Very good? But Fischl is really dead, didn't you see that Mona and Xinyan didn't dare to walk over?"

Su Ming looked up, stood up, straightened his shirt, and then walked towards Fischl.

There was a flash of realization in Ying's eyes, and she sat there holding Paimon without moving.

"Traveler, aren't we going?" Paimon raised his head with great effort and asked in confusion, "Is Su Ming going to comfort Fischl?"

"We won't go, because we can only comfort him, and Su Ming has a strange way of thinking. He will make Fischl accept this fact obediently, and then jump into the pit of working that Su Ming has dug with great enthusiasm." Ying sighed heavily, leaned on a stone beside her, squinted her eyes and looked at the back of the man not far away, "I don't believe that he came to the archipelago just for vacation. Think carefully about the places where we used to vacation. Have they all become tools for Su Ming to make money?"

Hearing this, Paimon's eyes flashed with confusion.

She tilted her head and looked at Ying, and said blankly: "Traveler, how do you know Su Ming so well?"

So Ying has some similar thoughts to Su Ming?

"I'm used to it." Ying lowered her head and drew a row of little people holding hands on the beach in front of her. She said softly, "I've been cheated so many times, I still have some experience."

Paimon:...

Are you just going to submissively accept the fact that you've been cheated?

The traveler didn't think about how to fight back... Forget it, there's no way to fight back.

Paimon sighed heavily and leaned on Ying, "So when are we going to Fontaine?"

"I don't know, I always feel something is wrong..." Ying frowned and looked up at the blue sky.

The sun was high in the sky, shining through the clouds onto the sea, painting the sky a blue that was as clear as someone's eyes.

Ying narrowed her eyes and whispered, "I don't know what went wrong, but I always feel a little uncomfortable. Ever since Su Ming took us to Xumi, I have always felt uncomfortable. Even though I learned the original story from Nashida, I still feel uncomfortable."

like……

Everything went too smoothly.

Su Ming's help was one thing, but it was absolutely impossible for Su Ming to help her shorten her journey, or...

Ying lowered her head and looked at the beach in front of her with a frown.

The sand is soft and white, with a warm touch from direct sunlight. It feels warm and silky when held in the palm of your hand, and it feels extremely real.

not far away.

Su Ming sat next to Fischl, turned her head to meet Fischl's sad eyes, "Mr. Su, this princess..."

She doesn't want to call herself that at all now!

It’s okay if my good friends know about it, I can accept it, but so many people know about it!

Did you know that the god from Fontaine also invited me to perform in Fontaine?

What kind of performance is this?

"Very good." Su Ming propped up his chin and looked at Fischl with a gentle smile on his face, and said softly: "How great! So many people are following in your footsteps. Doesn't it mean that you are not alone?"

"This princess is not alone...there is Oz." Fischl frowned, put her head on her knees, stared at the waves without saying a word.

"But some people are lonely. Many people don't have your courage to say loudly that there is a world in my heart." Su Ming patted Fischl's head and said softly, "Your Highness, the Princess of the Pure Land of the Dark Night, what you have to do is not to protect the Pure Land of the Dark Night, but to bring your subjects into the Pure Land of the Dark Night one by one and tell them that the Pure Land of the Dark Night exists."

At this point, Su Ming suddenly interrupted the warm and comforting atmosphere and took out a piece of paper from the Chen Ge pot, "Your Highness, I bought this island. Are you willing to become the spokesperson for the Loach Group? If you are willing, I will recognize that His Highness Fischl is the owner of this land, and I will spare no effort to protect your rights as Your Highness."

A witch gave it to her daughter?

The witch gave it to Fischl?

How is that possible? He bought it from Wendy!

Besides...the sea he travels back and forth on has been circled by him, it belongs to him!

Hearing this, the melancholy in Fischl's eyes instantly disappeared.

She looked at Su Ming expressionlessly, and after a while she couldn't help but ask, "At this time, Mr. Su, do you really want to bring up this...this kind of thing?"

"Is it not possible?" Su Ming asked doubtfully, pointing around, "Your Highness, you don't want your subjects to be unable to return to the land, do you? You don't want the Spark Knights to cry loudly, do you? You don't want so many people who follow you to never see the true appearance of the Pure Land of Dark Night in their lifetime, do you?"

Fischer: ...

It makes sense, but the tone feels a bit odd.

"Are you threatening this princess?" Fischl frowned.

"How could that be?" Su Ming smiled and looked at Fischl's face. "This is a win-win invitation."

Not far away, Ying looked up and patted Paimon's head, "See? What did I say?!"

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