Landed Xumi: There is no problem with my numbers!

Although it has always been difficult to guess what this little guy is thinking, Lin Feng can indeed sense the particularly obvious guilt at this moment.

".Forget it, if you want to stay, then stay. I really don't care about it.

If you have time, please help take care of that dream space, just as if it were some post-renovation work."

It was rare to see the Tree King so serious. Lin Feng also knew that she was feeling guilty about the growth environment she had left for Nashida, so she was now making some retaliatory compensation.

He shook his head and felt that having one more would not be a big problem. There would definitely be enough space anyway, and he had no plans to separate the two.

A moment later, a cave space appeared under the cover of the room.

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Originally, because of the young man's reliable performance in all aspects, I was looking forward to coming in to see what surprises he had in decorating this world.

But at this moment, looking at the minimalist "square building" in the middle of a large lawn, the Tree King and Nashida fell silent at the same time.

"Although I heard Nashida say that you had a 'slight' problem with your architectural style and aesthetics, I never imagined it would be such a 'small problem'."

I looked at the almost completely empty space around me, which I could call "minimalist" or "lazy dog" in a more literal way.

The Tree King sighed slightly, fully understanding how powerful the filter that the little guy next to him had for her "Knight" was, and why Lin Feng didn't want to live here:

——She had seen the renovated Jingshan Palace before, and heard Nashida say that it was Lin Feng’s suggestion. She also praised this excellent design at that time.

But now it seems that the little guy in his family really didn't lie, and the person in front of him was most likely just responsible for the "proposal" at that time.

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I shook my head and realized that such a "perfect" savior also had some subtle flaws.

Although the Tree King, who had a high pursuit of art, was speechless, for some reason, he felt inexplicably comforted in his heart.

"Well, it's not like I haven't researched architecture and landscape materials before. The current situation is just because I think it's 'enough'.

When I provided Nashida with the initial plan for the reconstruction of Jingshan Palace, she praised me."

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Nashida tilted her head slightly to avoid the Tree King's gaze.

". Can you tell me what I praised you for?"

Looking at Nashida's reaction, the Tree King had a subtle expression, and felt that he seemed to have guessed the situation at that time.

"Hmm, let me think about it. It seems to be 'completely breaking through the scope of knowledge recorded in the void, and completely different from any design concept in existing textbooks'."

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".Wait, is my decorating aesthetic really that bad?"

At that time, Xumi was in chaos and everyone was busy with various things, so they had no time to think about it carefully.

After thinking about this, Lin Feng thought about the function of the void.

I suddenly realized that a 0% plagiarism check on a paper website does not necessarily mean that the design concept is very advanced, it may simply not meet the threshold for inclusion.

"Huh, I understand what's going on."

"For now, leave the follow-up planning here to me and Nashida. We have plenty of time these days."

".Don't worry, the reason you have this problem is very simple.

It's just because there are too many options for you and it takes too much effort to think, so you are stuck in a situation where you either choose none or all of them.

Well, that should be the case."

He paused for a moment, looking at this minimalist space that exuded the concept of "just work, it's OK".

The Tree King recalled a problem he had encountered at a certain stage.

Let's take a moment to understand this situation where we can 100% imitate any masterpiece, but when it comes to design, we either have no idea where to start or it is extremely abstract:

——There are so many things that can be done, and you don’t even have to pay attention to any common sense of "architecture" and "materials".

There are no constraints and no need to follow any framework.

The designed object would be like a kite without a string, and its landing point would be completely uncertain.

"Well, I can't rule out the possibility that it's just a matter of aesthetics, right?"

While chatting, we approached the room that looked like a wooden box.

I am curious about the interior decoration of this only room.

The Tree King, who had been helping Lin Feng analyze the situation for a long time, opened the door, paused, and fell into deep silence.

".I take it back."

"Well, how should I put it? Fortunately, it seems that the two of us finally have something that can help you."

As soon as I entered the room, I saw the redwood eight-immortal table in the center of the room, which was a strong presence and showed its Liyue origin.

Then I accidentally discovered the decorations next to them, which were a hodgepodge of styles. Each one looked great on its own, but looked out of place when put together.

The Tree King noticed that Nashida next to him was not surprised at all and even had an encouraging expression on her face. He suddenly sighed tiredly, feeling that he was just a brainless mushroom pig after analyzing carefully for a long time.

Two days later, in front of the main gate of Mondstadt.

After the "decoration" of a certain dreamland was finally completed and after such a long period of warm-up, the various activities of the Wind Flower Festival finally officially opened today.

In the center of the Mond Bridge, which was bustling with people and decorated with various ribbons and flowers,

A group of burly men who looked ferocious and wore black eye patches with their left eyes slanted, used their aura to clear a special area in the crowded crowd where strangers were not allowed to enter.

In stark contrast to the desperado's demeanor, the leader walking at the front of this group of men was a tall, heroic woman and a scarlet-haired boy dressed in samurai ronin attire.

——There is no doubt that this group of special strong men are naturally the Southern Cross Fleet who have been running around Inazuma for a long time and came to Mond for a change of mood.

Although the eye masks have no practical use after getting off the boat, it does not prevent them from expressing their respect for the big sister by imitating her in this way.

If there is any negative impact, it's probably that the temperament of a fierce gangster is easy to be misunderstood.

"Huh, Big Sister, it feels so relaxing here in Mondstadt. Whether it's the climate or the atmosphere, it's so relaxing even just looking at it.

Inazuma's side was completely dead, the people working there were all a bunch of skin-peeling ghosts, and there were thunderstorms all over the open sea.

If we wait a little longer and encounter those officials, we might just draw our weapons and start fighting them if we don't see eye to eye."

Feeling the completely different atmosphere around him, a sailor wearing a red headscarf walking next to Beidou sighed.

"Ha, isn't this just a chance for everyone to relax? Mond's fine wine is famous throughout Teyvat. Hailong, you've been working hard at the helm, so just relax and have a relaxing vacation with everyone this time."

Walking in the front, followed by Manye who seemed a little absent-minded,

After Beidou answered his helmsman, he also reached out and patted the shoulder of the boy next to him:

"——What's wrong? I see you haven't said anything for a long time. Did you 'hear' something again?

Don't worry, Mondstadt has become much more peaceful recently. Even when bandits were rampant, no one dared to attack our fleet."

It is clear that Manye usually behaves this way because there are threats around that need attention, or there are unexpected situations that cannot be resolved in a short time.

Beidou assured him that Mond was not in any danger at the moment and spoke in a firm tone to reassure him.

".No, it's fine, maybe I saw it wrong."

"Just now I happened to see a passerby in front of me who looked a little strange. His eyes gave me a very strange feeling, like a red moon."

At that moment, I felt a sense of oppression, just like the duel in front of the emperor in the past.

Manye thought about the purpose of the fleet's trip and shook his head. In the end, he decided not to think too much about it.

——It will give me that feeling. The "passerby" just now is probably very strong, but Mond now

Raise your head slightly and look forward from the perspective of the "wind".

Wan Ye looked at the distinct winds above Mondstadt, each of which gave him a strong sense of oppression, and was convinced that this free city-state was far from being as powerless as the outside world rumored.

Chapter 447: Alechino: Be humble. The Wind God is the victor of war, not a harmless being.

"Father, you seemed to be looking at something for a long time. Do you have any instructions?"

Amidst the crowd, the brown-haired young man looked up and walked forward, his words full of respect.

"No, I just saw an interesting person. Those eyes reminded me of a bird peeking through the cracks of a cage."

".Flying Bird?"

"Can only see everything in vain, but without any power or means to counter, such a blessing is only a curse that corrodes the mind."

"curse?"

"It's a curse, of course. For a life that has lived in a cage for a long time, knowing too much is never a good thing."

In the center of the crowd, three foreigners in casual clothes stood half a step behind, guarding the tall figure in front who was wearing a black and white dress embellished with red accessories.

But what was extremely unusual was that the "father" they were talking about was actually a young woman who was not much older than them.

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"Let's go, there's no need to waste time here."

"The next operation does not require too many people to follow. Shapleau, you will come with me to the Knights."

"Nantei, you and Fjöll go to the nearby market to wait for me. Don't reveal your identities."

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"We can go to the market? That is to say."

The young woman with long hair who had been keeping her head down and saying nothing suddenly looked up, with a look of disbelief in her pupils.

In response to her, she received a reminder from her companion:

"——Fjöll, I know you've been wanting to come here, even pushing Linny and Linnet away, but don't cause any trouble. We're here to bring our 'family' back."

".I know."

I brushed the hair by my ears to cover the pierced ears I had secretly made.

Fjöll glanced at the "father" in front of her whose attitude was unclear and who had no idea why he brought them out, and her head lowered again.

"Father, you should know that they both have always longed for the outside world. Why should we give them the opportunity to stay outside alone? What if they..."

The short-haired young man, dressed simply and completely unconcerned with the festive atmosphere, looked up and walked forward, with a hint of confusion in his words.

"Shapleau, don't forget, we are family."

"Although they have seen too much of the scenery outside the cage, I believe they will not do anything inappropriate."

“Only after a bird in a cage flies away will it realize that everything in the outside world is not as beautiful as it imagined.

I hope they can use this opportunity to understand where their emotions come from and to own and use them instead of being owned by them."

“What if they really…”

Worried that something undesirable would happen when no one was around, Shaplo looked up at Alechino in front of him.

"—Traitors naturally need to be "cleansed." This is the tradition of the Hearth House and also how we protect our family. But I believe they will make the right choice."

He turned sideways and uttered a dangerous word lightly.

After hearing this, even though Shapleau had already planned to give everything for his family, he still felt a chill in his heart.

He raised his eyes and glanced at his father's dark eyes that were calm and motionless.

Shapleau understood that if they made the wrong choice, they would most likely disappear forever like the previous traitors.

"Let's go, it's time to meet the hardworking acting leader."

"Although they were once 'failed' products given to the doctor, they are still our family. Even if I have to make them disappear completely, I should do it myself."

Turning back, his sight seemed to penetrate the building and looked far to the northwest towards the Knights' headquarters.

Alechino felt the omnipresent wind around her and shook her head, but she didn't completely ignore it like an ordinary person would.

".Shapleau, remember to be more humble and cautious."

"We are not here to start a fight, but to take the children home."

Regardless of appearances, the gods here are ultimately the victors of war. The former 'godless kingdom' is by no means as harmless as Rosaline has described to you."

After she replaced the previous generation of servants and became the new "King", the "Lady", who was also one of the executive officers, would occasionally bring gifts to the Hearth House in her free time and said bluntly that "children who don't like her have no share".

Although most of the children would act out of spite in order to get those valuable gifts, Rosaline did not care whether the intentions were true or not, she just simply enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded.