I have a lot of vests in Genshin Impact

Bo Chang had just gotten off Kurikara's back. He put on the Crystal of Eden and returned to the opera house.

There was a hint of laziness in his eyes, as if the battle just now had not had much impact on him.

"Hello, little Paimon." Bo Chang greeted Paimon with a smile, and there was a hint of kindness in his voice.

"Miss Eden, what did you mean by what you said just now?" Villette stood aside, his eyes revealing a hint of doubt and confusion.

He didn't understand what Bo Chang meant by that sentence, his thoughts were still on the battle just now.

"Then Mr. Villette, I'm actually still very curious. If you can't change the result of the oracle, then what is the meaning of the trial?" Bo Chang asked, with a hint of deep thought in his eyes.

Villette held his chin in his hand as he pondered, his eyes revealing a hint of confusion. "The Fontaine trials are always like this. The results of my trials with the Oracle and the Verdict Machine have always been the same, but this time..." His voice gradually became lower, as if he was lost in memory.

Furninna sat on the platform, her eyes revealing a hint of worry and uneasiness.

She looked at Bo Chang and Navilette, and couldn't help feeling uneasy and worried.

"Ah? You...why are you looking at me...this is none of my business..." Funina said softly, with a hint of panic in her voice.

She tried to avoid their gaze, but her eyes could not leave their faces.

"What does Lady Finina mean?" The audience began to whisper to each other, full of doubts and confusion.

"She doesn't know what's going on either? It's impossible. Wasn't she the one who invented the Oracle Judgment Machine?"

"Yes, is this verdict reliable? Can such a casual verdict be considered a just trial?"

When Furninna heard these discussions, she couldn't help feeling uneasy.

She didn't know how to respond, she didn't know if she could really explain it all.

"Well, ladies and gentlemen, do you really think there would be such an absurd misjudgment? Could the ruling just now be wrong? Could it be an accident?" Furniture shouted loudly, with a hint of firmness and confidence in her voice. She tried to restore her dignity, but her eyes seemed a little weak and powerless.

"Don't you think... that even I don't know the truth?" Finina muttered softly, with a hint of helplessness in her voice.

She didn't know if she could really explain it all, she didn't know if she could really make people believe her.

The entire opera house fell into chaos and unrest.

At this moment, Furninha said a lot of polite words and left the opera house.

"Have you chosen to escape? This guy..." Villette said speechlessly as he looked in the direction where Furninna left.

"But please rest assured, I am also very curious about this matter. I will investigate this matter in my personal capacity. Just like I promised before, if there is any injustice, I will find a way to find out." Villette promised.

Everyone left the opera house.

Ying was walking on the road, still thinking about what happened today.

Suddenly, she was stopped by Marcelle.

Marcelle came running over anxiously, with a somewhat embarrassed look on her face.

"Wait! Wait a minute, traveler!" he shouted, with a hint of urgency in his voice.

Ying stopped and turned to look at Marcelle, feeling confused, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" she asked.

"I...I have something to say." Marcelle said.

"What?" Ying asked, a hint of vigilance in her eyes.

"I...I don't know what to say." Marcelle lowered her head and his voice became smaller and smaller.

"Stop keeping us in suspense and tell us now!" Ying urged. Her patience was almost worn out.

At this moment, the guard behind him suddenly shouted: "Stop! Resisting law enforcement is aggravated!"

"No, I...I have something to say." Marcelle explained quickly.

"Let's hear what he says." Villette walked over, a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"I just remembered to ask, how did you know the name Vash? I should have completely erased all the records, unless there is one possibility..."

"Because the thing has been thinking about you, Marcelle." Bo Chang interrupted Marcelle, with a hint of coldness in his voice.

"Who is it? Is it Vinel? Is it her?!" Marcelle rushed forward excitedly, but was stopped by the guards.

"It's her, but... there are many people who are thinking about you." Bo Chang smiled, but his smile seemed extremely sinister to Marcelle.

"Where? Where is she?" Marcelle asked excitedly.

"Then Mr. Villette should be made to pay back." Then he took Marcelle to Lujingquan.

"Repay?..." Villette didn't understand what it meant and followed him away.

They crossed the street of the opera house and came to a fountain.

"Is there anything in Lujingquan?" asked Villette, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"Just watch." Bo Chang said.

Villette said nothing, he just looked at Marcelle silently.

Marcelle stood by the fountain, his face pale and eyes empty, he seemed to be recalling something, and also seemed to be expecting something.

"O water, I have brought him here," said Bo Chang, and a strong stream of water gushed out of the spring, sweeping Marcelle into it.

He struggled, trying to escape the current, but to no avail.

"No...don't do this!" Marcelle shouted, his voice full of fear and despair.

However, the current became stronger and stronger, wrapping him tightly inside.

His body began to become stiff and cold, and his consciousness began to become blurred.

"What...what is this?" exclaimed Villette, his eyes full of shock.

"These are the victims of the serial disappearance of young girls, and the one he is obsessed with, Weiniel." Bo Chang replied, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

Villette did not speak, he just watched silently as Marcelle was swallowed by the water.

His heart was full of doubts. He didn't know whether he should believe Bo Chang's words, nor did he know whether he should stop all this.

Finally, Marcelle's figure disappeared beneath the water, leaving behind only the calm water and dead silence.

In the consciousness of the spring.

"Vashie...Vashie..."

Marcelle opened her eyes, "Vignel! Is that you! Vignel!"