nycdaug Chapter 891 When the Sea Raises Waves
Chapter 891 When the Sea Raises Waves
In another place, almost identical to where the Grand Commander was located.
"Captain" Serene stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the scenery above the earth. The only difference was that the person standing behind him seemed slightly exasperated, but he dared not show it in front of his captain.
“Capitano, if I remember correctly, I should be in charge of things here.”
The captain didn't even turn his head, and said calmly, "I remember, Dotore. That's why I took the initiative to take over the work here. After all, if it were you, you would have too many ideas and the process would be too slow..."
Dr. Dottore scoffed, "My slices are almost completely destroyed, so I won't have many ideas anymore. But the fact that you abandoned everything in Nata to come here means that moment is almost here... Hmph, that drunkard..."
The captain knew that this doctor and Xu Ning had a deep grudge. Or, it's no exaggeration to say that if the doctor hadn't had the habit of dissecting, he would probably have died at Xu Ning's hands long ago.
Seeing that the captain didn't seem to have any intention of having a heart-to-heart talk with him, the doctor could only helplessly speak again, "Give me a time in advance, so I don't end up in a rush."
"There is no time. We will know when the sea raises its waves."
Dottore: “…”
Qunyu Pavilion.
"How much time do we have?"
In the past few days, when Xu Ning had nothing to do, he would stand at the edge of the Jade Pavilion, close his eyes, and quietly feel the power of his wine seeping into every part of the planet.
Hearing Ningguang's question, he reached back and pulled her into his arms.
"We have a very, very long time ahead of us, so long that you might even get tired of seeing my face every morning..."
Ningguang gave a slight reproach, "You're being cheeky again. You know what I asked."
Xu Ning smiled and asked, "Have all the invitations been sent out?"
"I've already asked Yelan to take care of it, and if things go smoothly, it should be done by the end of the month... So we only have less than a month left?"
Xu Ning inhaled Ningguang's fragrance, "We will definitely have a long, long time ahead of us, and we will eventually succeed."
Before the lingering echoes of the teahouse had faded, a tall, slender young man suddenly appeared beside Zhongli's tea table and bowed deeply to him.
Zhongli gently placed the teacup on the table and nodded calmly, "Go."
The young man responded and disappeared from the teahouse in two steps without attracting anyone's attention.
A few days later, on the small table in Jingshan Palace, Naxida pushed the letter forward, saying, "You should take a look too."
Elhesen and Mr. "Hat" exchanged a glance. Without any hesitation, Mr. "Hat" reached out and picked it up first, glanced at it, and then tossed it to Elhesen.
"Wow, this is quite a big deal. Are they trying to invite us to the ceremony?"
Elheisen caught the letter, frowning slightly. "If it were just this simple, then it could be called attending the ceremony, but I'm afraid it's not that simple..."
"...And, did the Grass God only show this to the two of us?"
Nasita nodded. "Yes, in my opinion, only you can accept these things so naturally."
"What will happen to the World Tree if we all leave?"
Nasita did not answer the question, and Elhesen wisely refrained from asking further.
Meanwhile, inside the Mo Mang Palace in Fontaine, a former water god is throwing a tantrum at the current water god.
"Why are you showing me this? I've only been out of office for a few days, and I've just started to enjoy some peace and quiet..."
“If the peaceful days that Ms. Furina speaks of are the 1,432 complaint letters piled up next to that bookshelf concerning you and your water elemental servant, then I apologize.”
Funina glanced guiltily at the large stack of letters in the corner that was almost tipped over and about to collapse. "Then... then what kind of help do you want me to do? I can tell you in advance that no matter what you want to do, the servants will never be lent out."