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"Hey, hey! Even I think this is not a good place to quarrel."

Watching the quarrel between Rosalin and Dottore, Tartaglia couldn't help but feel a little headache.

This Dottore seemed to have killed Rosalin's whole family. Every time Rosalin saw Dottore, she would not look at him straight in the eye.

Oh, Tartaglia forgot that Rosalin was very arrogant to everyone she met, except her sisters.

"If you want to quarrel, you can go out and find a place where no one is around to quarrel slowly. But here, in the territory of Arlechino, you quarrel without any image like this, don't you take the master in your eyes?"

Tartaria spread his hands and said indifferently.

However, under his seemingly indifferent expression, he was madly supplying fire.

"Hehe... I won't fall to the point of arguing with a cripple."

Rosalin sneered and pretended to be generous and forgave Dottore first.

"Rosalin... I hope you can still maintain this... unruly and energetic look after I recover."

Dottore paused halfway through his words, his scarlet eyes flashing with cruelty.

"Don't bother with that. Wherever Alechino goes, I'll go."

Rosalin proudly raised her proud chest, not feeling ashamed to be Alechino's follower.

"Oh, this is really..."

Looking at the two colleagues whose personalities were gradually collapsing, Tartaglia couldn't help but hold her forehead.

Who would have thought that the former arrogant and arrogant [Ms.] Rosalin Cruzshika Lowfat would voluntarily follow someone other than the Ice Queen.

And she was proud of it.

And the former [Doctor] Dottore, who was proud of his scholarly status and the second place, could show this angry look except for some superficial respect to those above him.

A good mad scholar turned into a useless and furious waste sitting in a wheelchair. This contrast is quite big.

Tartaglia was very curious about who hurt Dotore like this.

Logically speaking, with Dotore's cautious character and strong strength, it is impossible for him to be beaten so miserably except for those who angered the top of Fontaine.

The question is, how could Dotore seek death when he knew he was defeated?

Tartaglia touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

Seeing that the scene was almost quiet, Arlechino, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke.

"Is the emotional exchange over? Then... let's get back to the topic."

"In order to expand the influence of Solstice in Fontaine, strengthen the yearning of Fontaine people for Solstice culture, and enhance Solstice's international influence. Therefore, as the diplomatic ambassador of Solstice in Fontaine, I made the following decision."

Arlechino paused, glanced at the reactions of the three people, and then continued.

"First, establish the first-class national troupe of Zhidong, and I will be the head of the troupe. The first-class national troupe of Zhidong is referred to as the Zhidong Troupe. It is mainly responsible for promoting Zhidong culture, showing the beautiful side of Zhidong to all countries, and strengthening the yearning and identification of the people of the six countries for Zhidong."

"Second, set up a subordinate institution of Zhidong Troupe, Zhidong National Second-class Troupe, referred to as Zhidong Deputy Troupe. It is mainly responsible for propaganda work in Zhidong, promoting Zhidong's traditional culture, strengthening the identification and pride of the people of Zhidong for Zhidong, and forming a situation of great unity among the people of Zhidong."

"Third, the Zhidong Troupe is the Zhidong Troupe. Dong's external publicity agency will participate in this year's [Thousand Spirits Shadow Festival] in Fontaine and strive to compete for the final grand prize. "

"We want to let the people of Fontaine see the tenacity and tolerance of Dongdong and improve Dongdong's image in various countries."

"Fourth, the script selected by Dongdong Theater for this [Thousand Spirits Shadow Festival], the executives in Fontaine need to fully cooperate with me and participate in it."

"Now, I'm done. You can start to object."

After saying the last sentence, Alechino stared at the three people indifferently, of course, she was mainly staring at Dotore.

The black and red cross eyes made Dotore feel scared, as if as long as he said something wrong, Alechino would turn into the god of death without hesitation and cut him into pieces.

Also because of Alechino's dangerous eyes, Dotore did not become the first warrior to eat crabs.

The scene was silent for a long time. Perhaps he thought of something, or perhaps he couldn't stand the quiet scene. Dartalia raised his hand obediently, like a child.

"Well, Mr. Tartaglia, do you have any questions?"

Arechino smiled kindly and looked at Tartaglia.

"Uh... I, I raise both hands to show my agreement."

Tartaria quickly raised his other hand and expressed his agreement from the bottom of his heart..

"Of course I don't care~ Anyway, Zhidong can't go back for a while, so I might as well join you in the fun."

Rosaline spread her hands and calmly agreed.

Then, the three of them looked at Dotole.

Dotole: What's going on? This suffocating feeling like a python entangled.

"Dotole, what do you think?"

Rosaline asked with a smile.

"Mr. [Doctor], what is your opinion?"

Tartaglia blinked and asked.

"Dotole, what do you think?"

Alechino smiled gently.

"Support, I support it 100%!"

If all the bones in his body had not been broken, Dotole would definitely raise his hands high and jump up to show his determination.

Unfortunately, our dear Teyvat Orochimaru was beaten half-paralyzed by the brave hero.

Alas, what a pity... It's a relief!

"Well, since the three of you are fully supporting me, I will definitely not let you down. This time in Fontaine's [Thousand Spirits Shadow Festival]... our Winter Theater will definitely win the final grand prize."

"Everything, for Her Majesty the Queen!"

Alechino suddenly stood up, put one hand on her chest, and then swore solemnly and piously.

"Everything, for Her Majesty the Queen! For the glory of Winter!"

The three of them also spoke together with Alechino's words.

Although they were quite at odds with each other in private and had many frictions, they were all comrades on the same front and soldiers of the Ice Queen in the grand plan of the Ice Queen.

At this time, if anyone did not swear, wouldn't it be equivalent to telling others that I betrayed?

So, even if it was just a show, it was necessary.

"By the way, Alechino. Since you are going to participate in this Shadow Festival, do you have a script?"

Rosaline turned her head to look at Alechino and asked.

"Haha... Of course. This is a very popular theme in the winter in recent years..."

"An influence of the fantasy horror series... "Undying Saints"!"