bullyxtreme Chapter 110 Departure
Chapter 110 Departure
Fontainebleau, Harbourview.
As an important port for Fontaine to the outside world, the usually bustling Harbour Harbour is still crowded with people, with passengers constantly boarding ships or returning home hurrying along the roads.
Mu Feng hung the glass sphere, the Eye of God, which he used to conceal his identity, on his waist. The items he needed for the journey and a newly forged Dawn Divine Sword were stored in the system's built-in space.
I guess I'll have to leave for now...
Looking back at the somewhat blurry main city of Fontaine in the distance, Mu Feng unconsciously tightened his grip on the two keys in his hand.
One key is the door key to Maple Dew Cafe, and the other comes from the Bufati Mansion.
Having been in this world for only a few months, it feels as if I have lived in the water kingdom for a very long time, so long that every alleyway feels familiar and welcoming.
However, the shadow of prophecy has always loomed over Fontaine.
Here are the people he loves, and perhaps because of a less-than-perfect ending in his heart, he has to set off again, seeking a solution by relying on the power of travelers.
A city-state of wind and pastoral songs, the starting point of all stories.
According to information obtained by the House of Hearth, the Mondstadt scourge has fully erupted, and the attacks by Stormterror have overwhelmed the elite Knights of Favonius, who are stationed abroad, keeping them constantly on the move.
Using this as a diplomatic pretext, the eighth seat of the Fatui Executive, "Lady," led the Fatui to Mondstadt to pressure the Knights of Faith in their plot to seize the long-lost Heart of the Wind God.
Meanwhile, in the shadows, the Abyss Order, led by the Anti-Lord, is also eyeing the world's first tiller's eye, while attempting to corrupt and control the East Wind Guardian of Dvalin.
The three forces converge in Mondstadt, awaiting the opportune moment for their power struggle—the arrival of the wind-chasing stranger.
"Brother Mufeng!"
A familiar voice from afar interrupted Mu Feng's thoughts. "Just then," Carolie, who was "patrolling" Fontaine, came skipping and hopping over, and gently jumped into Mu Feng's arms.
"Want to skip work, little Caroline?"
Mu Feng smiled and lifted Carolie high in his arms, gently kissing the little one on the forehead.
Since he informed the little beauties of his plan to leave Fontainebleau for a while, requests for extended leave from Zhu Yingting have been flooding into Mu Mang Palace.
If he hadn't promised the little ones that he would return to Fontaine soon, his ship would most likely have been delayed due to the severe rainstorm.
"Um...no, I didn't."
Caroline puffed out her cheeks in protest, but a hint of reluctance flashed in her beautiful light blue eyes, and her pink little ears drooped limply on her forehead.
"Don't worry, I'll be back soon."
Mu Feng smiled and rubbed her forehead. The Mondstadt storyline wasn't too long, and while Yingmei was on her way to Liyue, he still had a chance to go back to Fontaine for a proper vacation.
"Hmph... Brother Mu Feng has a criminal record!"
Caroline gently rubbed her cheek against Mu Feng's palm, pouting her little mouth and bringing up old grievances without any hesitation.
In her mind, this unreliable brother in front of her was already on the blacklist of dishonest persons.
"Hey."
Mu Feng awkwardly scratched the back of his head. Speaking of which, that wind god was truly great. Hehe, that monster was practically the answer to all difficult questions. Of course, the consequence was a barrage of pink punches from the little angel in dissatisfaction.
Ah, may the wind god deceive you!
However, how to quickly travel between Teyvat countries is a big problem. We can't really follow Yingmei all the way up mountains and down to the sea, working hard to make ends meet, can we?
Still struggling with the difficulties of returning home? Still anxious about the long and arduous journey?
[This system will soon launch a teleportation anchor service. For just 300,000 Mora, or even 3000 Mora, you can enjoy VIP-level leyline travel!]
Prior to this, a blond-haired passenger who wished to remain anonymous had highly praised the service and also purchased the same service for his relatives and friends.
[Host, don't just think about it, take action!]
Mu Feng's tightly furrowed brows relaxed a little. The system had finally provided a timely help. Opening an anchor point only cost a mere 30 Mora, which was truly a generous offer... Wait a minute?
"System, why don't you just rob it?"
Despite his unchanged expression, Mu Feng was already mentally cursing a certain unscrupulous system, thinking, "Aren't you afraid that the prince of the abyss will sue you for false advertising?"
System: Oh dear, they're fighting over it right now.
News from the Abyss seems rather limited, so it's likely that His Highness wouldn't care about such minor details.
I'm planning to replace my parts with the latest ones, but I've only slightly discounted the price and then raised it again.
Putting aside the facts, let's just talk about whether there was a discount or not.
[Ahem... Fixed pricing, fair and honest!]
To put the little guy at ease, Mu Feng, who had just received a million Mora from Charlotte, finally reluctantly bought the teleportation anchor point located in Mu Mang Palace.
"Deng Deng!"
The next moment, Mu Feng appeared on the top floor of the Mo Mang Palace with Carolie in his arms, proudly overlooking the winding waterways in the distance.
However, the price was that a significant amount of Mora in the space quietly evaporated.
A system secretly counting Mora's: Plan complete!
Having witnessed the wonders of the teleportation anchor point firsthand, the worried little guy finally relaxed a bit. After giving Mu Feng a few stern but adorable instructions to remember to send a letter, he reluctantly returned to the Shadow Chasing Pavilion located on the lower level.
After watching the little guy leave, Mu Feng, his face completely darkened, touched his now deflated money pouch and muttered curses under his breath as he walked down to the lower level of Mu Mang Palace.
The next moment, he bumped right into Ms. Funina, who had just gotten up and was stretching in her pajamas.
Wow! You...how did you get up here?!
Funina rubbed her forehead, which was sore from the impact, and crossed her arms, staring warily at the uninvited guest who had suddenly appeared in front of her.
If she hadn't recognized Mu Feng at the last moment, she would have almost called the police to catch the thief.
"Haha... Good morning, Fufu."
Would you believe me if I said it was just an accident?
Having been caught red-handed by the homeowner for "trespassing," Mu Feng chuckled sheepishly and, quite sensibly, offered a small cake, attempting to soothe Ms. Funina's morning grumpiness.
"Hmph, what do you think?"
Funina rolled her eyes cutely. Who would be so kind as to show up at someone else's house so early in the morning?
However, for the sake of the little cake, she'll let bygones be bygones for now. Hurry up and say thank you to the great God of Justice!
However, just as Mu Feng, feeling guilty, was about to escape this dangerous place as soon as possible to avoid being personally sent to Mondstadt by Vilet's water cannon, he heard Fryna's voice again from behind.
"Hey...remember to write to me...humph! Whether you write or not is up to you..."
Fu Ningna crossed her arms slightly awkwardly, turned her head slightly away as if she didn't mean it, and nervously and secretly observed Mu Feng's expression and movements.
He wouldn't refuse, would he...?
"Hehe...Yes, Lady Fufu!"
Watching Mu Feng wave and walk away with a grin, Funina seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, a faint smile appearing on her tense face.
She returned to her room, picked up her fork, and began to quietly enjoy this special breakfast that had "fallen from the sky," her heterochromatic blue eyes shining with a bright, soft light.
Mmm, the little cakes taste especially delicious today.
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Xumi, Port of Ormos.
As the largest commercial port in Xumi, ships come and go every day, unloading and resting at the port before hurriedly setting sail again with valuable goods.
"Lord Mufeng, please come this way."
Mu Feng followed a middle-aged man dressed as a boatman off the boat, carrying a milkshake that Siegwen had prepared in advance, and prepared to go to the booked inn to rest.
It has to be the servant who arranged his entire journey so perfectly. Ah, this damned sense of ease.
He said that compared to traveling long distances to till the land and having endless commissions, this is the true meaning of travel!
You agree, right, Yingmei?
However... the atmosphere here seems a bit strange?
Mu Feng looked around at the bustling crowd and shops along the street with a sense of unease, feeling that most of the people were secretly observing his actions.
But when his gaze sweeps across, everyone involuntarily looks away.
Is it my imagination?
Mu Feng shook his head and continued to follow the disguised members of the Hearth House through the crowd toward the inn, preparing to report his check-in information to the disciplinary officer at the inn's entrance.
"Hello, we need to..."
The disciplinary officer, whose shoulder had been patted by Mu Feng, turned around. The green leaf-shaped void device beside her ear lit up slightly. The next moment, her eyes widened and the registration form in her hand quietly fell to the ground.
"Great...Great Sage?"
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