Genshin Impact: Funina's Official Pastry Chef

Hearing the invitation to a fight from Tartaglia, Chang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly.

He remembered...there was no such paragraph in the script. Was this a self-correction that occurred after he manually changed the plot?

However, for Chang Ming himself, the cause of this incident is not important; what is important is the result it leads to.

Thinking of this, Chang Ming lowered his head to look at Tartaglia, whose eyes were filled with eagerness, and nodded in agreement with a slight smile:

"Of course, Mr. Tartaglia, but I am just a regent and do not have any strong fighting power. Please... show mercy."

Hearing this, Tartaglia burst into laughter.

As a seasoned warrior, he sometimes doesn't really believe in so-called logic.

All Tartaglia believed in from beginning to end was his own intuition.

When he saw the lightning element fluctuation released by Chang Ming, he had already made an assessment of Chang Ming's combat effectiveness.

——This man is definitely a strong man, absolutely.

Chang Ming's actions activated the fighting desire deeply rooted in his blood, so he made this request.

And this regent did not seem to be very averse to fighting. If it were not for their different positions, he would definitely become good friends with this regent.

Thinking of this, Tartaglia nodded excitedly, then quickly stood on the "accusation seat" and waited for the decision of the "Cardinal of Decree".

Looking at Tartaglia who was already in position, Villette cleared his throat and said:

"...Through the public trial process of this case, it was concluded that Mr. Dadalia had no direct connection with the serial disappearance of young girls."

"There is another person who committed the crime, so Mr. Dadaliya should be innocent."

"Finally... the final decision will be made by the Cardinal of the Decree."

As the familiar sound of gears meshing rang out in the opera house, a gorgeous envelope once again appeared in front of Villette.

He opened the envelope with ease, but the result inside made this Grand Inquisitor, who had presided over trials for nearly five hundred years, feel "shocked" for the first time.

Villette looked at the envelope in his hand, and after a moment's silence, he looked up at Tartaglia on his left, who seemed to be impatient for the battle, and said:

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

"guilty."

As soon as these words came out, Tartaglia's eyes widened in vain. He looked at the Villette standing on the high ground with an expression of disbelief, and then frowned and said:

"Hey, hey, hey, this joke is not funny... You just said that I should be innocent."

"What's going on with this result now? Is your machine malfunctioning?"

However, not only was Tartaglia in a state of shock, even the Fontaine locals off the field were in a daze for a long time.

"It seems like we've witnessed a lot of history today... First, the regent stepped in to clear his friend of suspicion, and then the Supreme Inquisitor and the Oracle came to a different conclusion..."

"Could it be... that the Cardinal of Oracle Judgment is broken? This thing has been running for so many years... Who is maintaining it? Is it Lady Finina?"

"If you insist, which of the Fatui's executive officers is a good person? They all have sins on their hands, and maybe they have been detected and judged by the Oracle?"

"But what is being tried now is a series of cases related to the serial disappearance of young girls, not a case of "Northland Bank's violent debt collection". Why is he convicted like this?"

"My evaluation is... don't evaluate it yet. Isn't there Lord Chang Ming here? As the compiler of the Fontaine Law... he should be able to give a more reasonable judgment, right?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience in the audience focused their attention on Chang Ming, and they also consciously chose to remain silent, waiting for Chang Ming's conclusion.

In the silence of the audience, Tartaglia also realized that there was a high-ranking person who had a say here, so he turned around and asked:

"Mr. Chang Ming, as a regent, do you have any more specific provisions in the laws of Fontaine for this situation?"

Hearing this, Chang Ming nodded gently and said softly:

"There is a clear provision in Article 12 of Book 6 of the Fontaine Public Trial Rules, which I revised for the tenth time thirty years ago."

"When the Grand Inquisitor and the Cardinal of the Decree disagree on the verdict, the accused or the person on trial shall be detained on the first floor of Melo Petersburg for further investigation."

After saying this long string of words, Chang Ming looked at Tartaglia and sighed softly.

"Mr. Tartaglia, according to the laws of Fontaine... you must enter Melo Petersburg. The Cardinal of the Decree will not make mistakes."

"Please rest assured that the area you are staying in will be the first floor of Melo Petersburg, which is where the minor criminals are kept. Once the matter is investigated clearly, Mo Mang Palace will naturally give you an explanation."

Hearing this, Tartaglia was silent for a moment, then sneered and said:

"So... people like you are also bound by these messy rules..."

As Tartaglia spoke, he symbolically patted his shoulder, as if there was dust on it that could not be swept away.

Just now he was still happy because a strong man accepted his invitation to fight, but now... because of this absurd and ridiculous trial result...

He is very unhappy now.

Chang Ming naturally noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and immediately looked up at Villette.

This old partner also understood Chang Ming's meaning in an instant and said in a cold voice:

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

Following Villette's order, numerous security machines rushed into the venue. The scene was much more spectacular than what Chang Ming had seen that night.

Tartaglia didn't seem to be panicked at all. He looked at the robot fry below with disdain, then looked at Villette again and said in a low voice:

"The trial that the people of Fontaine were so proud of... turned out to be so absurd."

"The matter is clearly clear, but why are you so persistent...?"

As Tartaglia spoke, he stretched out his hand, and his surroundings were suddenly filled with purple arcs of electricity and evil purple energy.

"If these are your rules, then I have my own rules too!"