Genshin Impact: The Great Evil Dragon’s Death System

Chapter 1460 The Stars Above Will Guide You

The most crucial reason is that Barbielos glimpsed a glimpse of Jing Fantian's destiny: once the Immortal Invitation Ceremony is completed, Jing Fantian's strength will be comparable to that of the Four Great Rulers.

It won't be so easy for the witch to teach him a lesson then. She should take advantage of Jing Fantian's youth and teach him a lesson, otherwise it won't be so easy to bully him in the future.

Mona asked again, "Teacher, since Brahma's vortex of fate is so heavy, why do you still want me to go? Aren't you afraid I'll be torn to pieces by the power of fate?"

Barbie Ross jumped onto Mona's head and flicked it: "My traitor, do you think you weren't affected by his fate? He's like a boulder falling into water, creating ripples all around."

"And you, and Laila, are both caught in the middle of this ripple of fate; your destinies have been affected by him to varying degrees."

"..."

Mona and Laila exchanged a glance. According to Barbie Ross, Mona and Laila were not related as master and disciple.

Without Jing Fantian splashing ripples in the water, Mona would probably be begging in Mondstadt by now.

It's not actually that serious. I guess he's poured all his money into astrology and can't even eat properly. He can only go to Abe's house and fight with Klee for candy.

As for Laila, she is now a good student at the Order of the Church.

Mona and Laila are both very satisfied with the current situation.

Mona had a good disciple who became a respected sage in the Order of the Church. Although she still used the Mora she gained from teaching to practice astrology, her situation was clearly better than if she had gone it alone.

She disliked the atmosphere of the Church House, where she shared a group of like-minded colleagues who chased the stars and dissected the mysterious.

For Laila as well, becoming Mona's student was the best gift of her changing fate.

Touching the starry sky and transcending fate—this is already the highest level of astrology. I never imagined that my great-grandmother could reach such a level.

This would not be worshipped as a god by the doctrinalists in the Chancellery.

"Alright, I'm running out of magic power, I should leave now."

The radiance emanating from Barbie Ross dimmed slightly.

Mona wanted to say something but then stopped. Barbie Ross had only been there a short time; she had so much more to say to her.

For example, Barbi Ross gave her a choice of how to die because he had secretly read Barbi Ross's diary from her teenage years.

Mona wanted to be crushed to death by Mora, or squeezed to death by the precious astrological equipment.

Barbie Ross concluded, "Mona, this is the best of times, this is the worst of times. Perhaps all the predetermined cycles will come to an end in this era, or perhaps it will be a new cycle."

"But remember, no matter where you are, the stars above will guide you."

Mona nodded, and Barbielos immediately turned into a blue streak of light and disappeared.

Mona stared at the spot where Barbielos had disappeared, pausing for a long time.

Laila knew that although her teacher called her "old woman" all the time, she actually respected her teacher very much and loved her very much.

Laila walked over to Mona and looked at her, saying, "Teacher, stop daydreaming, let's continue cleaning the room!"

"Ok!"

……

At the Opéra de la Clay, Furnessa dances freely on the opera stage, displaying her youthful energy with abandon.

Jing Fantian played music beside him, but he didn't know how to play any instruments, so he just banged on the big drum.

It was a bit monotonous for one person to be playing, so he split up: one played the gong, another played the suona, and the last one played the erhu...

You know what, Jing Fantian has the feel of a whole band all by himself.

The accompaniment sounded a bit strange; Funina thought it sounded like a ritualistic melody.

"Stop, stop! Stop banging! Is this some kind of music played when someone dies?"

Jing Fantian stopped playing the drum and dispersed all his clones at the same time.

He nodded: "It is indeed funeral music for the dead, but this is the only type of music I can play. I was trained in this back in the ancestral hall."

Fu Ningna tapped Jing Fantian on the head: "You bastard, are you cursing me to die by playing this kind of funeral music?"

Jing Fantian shook his head: "That's not what I meant."

Although in the story, Fucarus dies on the stage of the Opiclie Opera House, and on the guillotine.

But that wasn't Frynn, and playing funeral music wasn't a blessing, but a remembrance.

Fryna sighed, "Well, it's really too much for you to play a decent tune, but your Liyue instruments are quite unique."

Fu Ningna picked up the suona and blew on it, but the sound that came out was messy and didn't have the same feel as Jing Fantian.

Jing Fantian taught Funina: "You can't blow like that. Try to use your abdominal muscles and blow out a sound slowly."

"Is that right?"

Fu Ningna slowly tried to do as Jing Fantian said, but found that she just couldn't learn it.

"Playing the suona requires a long breath and a large lung capacity, which isn't suitable for your small frame. Forget it, try playing the gong instead!"

Jing Fantian asked Fu Ningna to switch to a simpler instrument.

Sure enough, once she switched to the gong, Funina quickly mastered the technique.

Jing Fantian played the drum, while Fu Ningna struck the gong. Their rhythmic clapping created a harmonious atmosphere, reminiscent of the legendary friendship between Bo Ya and Zi Qi.

A figure in a white dress appeared in the audience of the opera house, quietly watching Jing Fantian and Fu Ningna's performance.

Jing Fantian instructed Fu Ningna: "Fu Ningna, you must play with emotion. Imagine that your dearest person has died, and pour all your longing for him into the instrument."

"Family, but I have no family!"

"Furina said with great confusion."

Jing Fantian suddenly realized: "I almost forgot, you don't have any family, so... just imagine the scene of Fucarus being beheaded on this stage."

The pupils of Fukaros, who was wearing a white dress in the audience, contracted slightly. She didn't know whether Jing Fantian did it intentionally or unintentionally.

Because the combined power of the laws collected by the Cardinals under the Proclamation ultimately takes the form of a guillotine, Fucarus intends to use the longsword formed from the justice of the Fontanians to sever himself and return the ancient dragon power of Navelette to her.

Fukaros hoped that Jing Fantian was just being unintentional; she still didn't want others to know about her plans.

Jing Fantian quickly led Funina to play funeral music.

Fukalos listened quietly, perhaps those who knew after her death would play their own dirge in their hearts.

This is a way of remembering someone, which sounds nice and even festive.

Yes, if one lives to the end of the year, it is not a tragedy, but a cause for celebration.

The same goes for Fucarus; his own death was auspicious, a sign that the original sin of the Fontaines could be forgiven.

Fukalos thought to himself.

Fu Ningna suddenly stopped tapping.

Jing Fantian also stopped playing the drums, wondering, "Why did you stop when you were playing so well?"

Fu Ningna looked at Jing Fantian and said, "I still can't imagine Fukaros dying. If she's gone, I don't know who can save Fontaine."