stonecrandall Chapter 818 Feng Dan
Chapter 818 Feng Dan
(I've never been to Nata, so I don't know how to write about it. I suddenly realized that Fontainebleau isn't finished yet, so I'll wrap this up first.)
"You...you did this for..." Funina stared blankly at the man in front of her, involuntarily trying to confirm her guess.
Before she could finish speaking, a finger gently touched her lips, stopping her from saying what she hadn't finished.
"Hush," Zuo Xi said with a gentle smile, looking softly at Fu Ningna, "Reverent deity, secrets must always remain mysterious. You only need to answer me: do you acknowledge—this land belongs to the wind and snow?"
Fu Ningna's eyes flickered, and her gaze regained some of its sparkle.
She collapsed to the ground, her last glimmer of hope turning into a deep sorrow. Her heart was as still as water, and her voice was flat: "A country without people, a country that is just an empty shell... Gods of foreign lands, if you want it, take it."
She took off the crown from her head and held it up with both hands, intending to place it on the other person's head, but hesitated for a moment because she was not tall enough.
With a smile, Zuo Xi bent down slightly, and Funina entrusted the crown she had worn for five hundred years to her.
“Then, Fontaine becomes history from this moment on.” Zuo Xi said, “Everything before is the past, good and evil, right and wrong, sins and merits, nobility and baseness, all are erased. From now on, there will be no more Fontaine, and everything here will be incorporated into the kingdom of wind and snow, and brought under my rule in Urken—I will bear everything from now on alone.”
He looked up at the lonely island in the sky, his eyes still smiling, his tone seemingly questioning yet carrying an undeniable authority: "You may raise your opinions on conquering me now, but if you bring up old matters again later..." He didn't continue.
The scene was deathly silent. Neither Fryna, whose eyes were filled with hope, nor Ying and Paimon, who were confused, nor Sandone, who rolled her eyes but did nothing, dared to break the silence.
After a long while, Zuo Xi shrugged and said, "Then I'll take it as you agreeing. I'll get angry if you try to settle scores later."
"Alright, Xiao Sang, can you draft a document for me? Notify Zhi Dong to have Puccinella prepare to officially announce this." Zuo Xi took off her gloves and pushed up her glasses. "From now on, there will be no more Teyvat Seven Kingdoms. This place is now Zhi Dong's territory... Also, remove those Seven Statues and replace them all with mine. Have the craftsmen make them look nice."
"Um..." Ying hesitated and reached out her hand, "Excuse me, what's going on here...?"
What's going on now?
"Can't you see?" Zuo Xi raised an eyebrow. "After the war, the territory was divided up. We couldn't have conquered it just for fun, could we?"
"What about those Fontainebleau people..."
“There are no more Fengdan,” Zuo Xi interrupted. “From now on, this place will be called… Fengdan, the sharp one. Don’t get it wrong. There are no more Fengdan, so you should ask those Fengdan people.”
He was too lazy to come up with a new name, and he never really intended to include it in the governance anyway, so a name that was just so-so would be fine.
"Oh, oh," Ying nodded blankly, "What about those Fengdan people?"
Upon hearing this, Funina, who was standing to the side, even forgot to breathe, listening intently, afraid of missing a single detail.
Zuo Xi glanced at her, then gently grasped an ancient wooden cane in the air. He then lightly tapped the ground with the cane, the movement as light as knocking on a library door.
My seemingly gentle movement produced a remarkably crisp sound, and a faint ripple spread outwards from where Zuo Xi's cane struck. The crisp sound also seemed to spread throughout the entire Fengdanting along with the ripples.
In the next instant, countless ripples suddenly appeared in the empty space, and behind each ripple, the outline of a human figure could be vaguely seen. When the ripples subsided, countless people were suddenly lying unconscious on the ground in the empty space.
Funin covered her mouth, large tears streaming down her cheeks, splashing onto the ground like tiny water droplets. It was hard to describe the emotion—perhaps excitement, joy, disbelief… but without a doubt, this strong girl's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled.
Her tense mind suddenly relaxed, and an overwhelming sense of exhaustion instantly overwhelmed her. She could no longer hold on and fainted.
Zuo Xi caught her before she fell. He looked tenderly at Fu Ningna's tired face, and there was a clear smile on her lips, a smile that held untold stories of the past and an unspeakable ease.
"You've done a great job, get some rest."
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(How could the little pigeon be the moon goddess... This is so hard to explain, I don't know how to make it work... Also, I want to apologize to everyone, after I start writing again, it might not be a single female lead anymore... Sorry! \（′＿｀）/)