Original God: After the Abyss Girl picked up Miyoushe

The little abyss mage can understand the common language of Teyvat.

He turned it over and over and examined it carefully. It was indeed an invitation card written very neatly and perfectly. It didn't look like it was written poorly at all.

The little Abyss Mage's hands were shaking as he held the invitation.

......

The Abyss Cult also put a lot of thought into writing the invitations.

First of all, the invitation should be low-key, luxurious and meaningful, and be able to highlight the style of the Abyss Cult.

This first step has the Abyss Cult stuck. Where can they get such an invitation?

The Abyss Mage who had once come up with an idea with Ying for the Seraphina dress-up who was about to meet Villette: In order to meet the Water Dragon King, the Duke designed several versions of the invitation. Why don't we use the scraps designed by the Duke?

It may sound a bit outrageous to use someone else's design to write an invitation, but everyone agreed with it.

The Abyss Cult has a blind worship of Seraphina, believing that anything designed by Seraphina must be extremely beautiful, even if it is a scrap.

——Of course this is true.

The general planner of the banquet agreed after careful consideration.

They sent the invitation to Seraphina because they really wanted to show off to the Rock God, but they also wanted to show through practical actions: we really don't mind you mentioning your father in the Abyss Cult.

For this reason, the Abyss Cult, which has always written letters in Kanreyan, deliberately planned to write in the common language of Teyvat this time - not in Liyue because Liyue is really too difficult to learn.

But considering Seraphina's mood, this matter must be agreed by Seraphina.

What if His Excellency the Duke still gets stuck on this issue, or if His Excellency the Duke doesn't want Yan Shen to see their invitation, wouldn't that make His Excellency the Duke uncomfortable?

But if they use the style designed by the Duke to write the invitation, the Duke will definitely understand what they want to do.

If she disagrees, she will stop it before showing it to Yan Shen.

So this outrageous thing was finalized.

When Seraphina designed it, she only made one sample. Because it’s been a long time and it wasn’t properly preserved, it already has some flaws.

The Abyss Cult remade an invitation based on Seraphina's sample. The new invitation accidentally had too much gold powder on it, but it was not a big problem. After the glue for the gold powder dried, the excess gold powder could be shaken off.

You can write letters to the Duke and use your ultimate skills against the Rock God. Many idiots and idiots who don't know the common language of Teyvat also want to participate.

A half-witted fool who knew a little bit of the common language found a template for an invitation, replaced the content, and showed it to his friends.

As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, and his friends didn't know much about the common language of Teyvat. They used their not-so-smart brains to modify the invitation together and copied the "finished product" onto the sample made by Seraphina.

Black paper with gold writing looks particularly beautiful.

So these idiots clamored that they could just copy the letter again and send it.

Fortunately, an Abyss Mage who was usually in charge of clerical work passed by, stopped them, and rewrote an invitation with rigorous wording and beautiful handwriting, thus saving the shaky face of the Abyss Cult.

……

But now, the formal invitation is still there, so what did they send out?

The little Abyss Mage jumped onto the platform and asked loudly with a hint of luck: "Have you sent the invitation to the Duke?"

They must not have sent it out yet, rather than sending it to the wrong place, right?

The invitation is not only their sense of ceremony, but also a means for them to show off to the God of Rock, but it is a very important part of this banquet.

The young Abyss Mage's question immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

Immediately, an Abyss Mage stood up with his head held high and his chest puffed out: "Of course I sent it out! I personally dropped it off at the Duke's mailbox."

Until this moment, the little Abyss Mage had not given up: "What about the invitation to Her Royal Highness the Princess......?"

Didn't Her Royal Highness the Princess live with His Excellency the Duke in Fontaine? If the invitation to Her Royal Highness the Princess was sent to His Excellency the Duke by mistake, they could still cover it up by saying that it was because Her Royal Highness the Princess and His Excellency the Duke had such a good relationship that they lived together.

Unfortunately, he will be disappointed.

Another Abyss Mage stepped forward and patted his chest: "Don't worry about my work. I have already handed the invitation to Her Royal Highness the Princess, and Her Royal Highness promised that she would come."

The little Abyss Mage's heart finally died.

He took out the invitation he found and asked the Abyss Mage who was responsible for delivering the invitation to Seraphina: "Then tell me, what is this?"

The Abyss Mage who delivered the invitation didn't realize how big of a mess he had made. He scratched his head and said, "Let me see."

The others looked at each other.

Having said that, even the dumbest person would know that something is wrong.

The Abyss Mage who was in charge of mailing the invitations was feeling nervous.

When people are pushed into a corner, they can do anything, except learning a foreign language immediately.

If you don’t know the common language of Teyvatian, you don’t know it.

He shook the invitation, and the gold powder fell off: "Isn't this the useless one? Look, the powder keeps falling off."

The young Abyss Mage didn’t bother to explain why the gold powder fell down. His eyes went dark and he fell headfirst from the high platform.

We promised a perfect banquet, but how come it went so badly from the beginning! We are so embarrassed even before God!

He could only comfort himself: It's okay, it's okay. Yan Shen is the father of their Duke, and he has even cooperated with the Abyss Cult in fighting against justice. He is half one of them and will not laugh at them.

...From enemy to friend, all it takes is one embarrassing invitation.

……

While the Abyss Cult was suffering internally, their Lord Duke was also in dire straits.

The incident started when Seraphina told Sora that her father had scolded her.

Zhongli would not blame Seraphina for going to the abyss without saying a word. After all, she did it for the entire continent of Teyvat.

But Seraphina should learn a lesson for shifting the blame so recklessly.

This girl can't be hit or scolded now, but she can be hit from other places.

After Seraphina sneaked out of the house, Zhongli and Ruota Dragon King stayed in the room thinking about their daughter and trying to come up with a way to punish her.

"Dad—" Seraphina screamed as if her father had died, so miserably.

The Dragon King Ruota asked her to peel the radishes. She thought it would be a great atmosphere for the family to cook together, so she went happily.

She was still wondering whether the radish would be used to make radish vegetable soup or fried radish meatballs, but Zhongli brought her a plate of cold shredded radish.

Key point: cold salad! Raw!

The last time Seraphina’s expectations were dashed was when she saw the invitation from the Abyss Cult.

She shouldn't have expected anything today!