Chapter 239

Every time it got stuck here, he felt quite irritable.

He still wanted to see how the immortals in the Immortal World fought, so he would have a goal to strive for.

He was calculating in his heart whether to give the General Affairs Office a sum of money from the Northland Bank to make them update the second part quickly.

Suddenly, the sound of panicked footsteps came from the corridor outside, vaguely mixed with quite a bit of arguing.

"Lady Signora, Lady Signora, please stay! Lord Tartaglia really has something to do!"

"Lady Signora! Please don't make things difficult for us, Lord Tartaglia is recovering from his injuries and still has to handle official business!"

"Lady Signora..."

The sound came from far to near, and then, the door was kicked open.

La Signora walked in with a cold face, and at a glance, she saw Tartaglia lying on the sofa sunbathing and reading a novel.

She looked back at the Debt Collector.

"Is this what you called him being busy with official business?"

"Lady Signora, please forgive me, subordinate..."

The Debt Collector was shocked and hurriedly lowered his head.

"What a great prestige, La Signora, making things difficult for my subordinates as soon as you arrive? Am I dead?"

Tartaglia looked at La Signora with a smile that was not a smile, waved his hand, and said to the Debt Collector:

"You go out first."

"Yes! Lord Tartaglia!"

The Debt Collector was like receiving an amnesty, hurriedly wiped the cold sweat, and hid out.

La Signora looked at Tartaglia and sat on the office chair on her own.

"Is this the official business you are busy with? Reading novels? Sunbathing?"

"I am a wounded person, isn't it normal to take care of my health?"

Tartaglia replied nonchalantly and put his gaze back on the novel.

"Moreover, if you hadn't been blind and deaf on the way here, and had inquired more about the situation in Liyue now, you would know that I am doing official business."

"What do you mean?"

La Signora frowned slightly. She had rushed all the way to send things back to Snezhnaya and reported to the Tsaritsa.

Then she ran over without stopping, doing nothing, just rushing on the road.

As soon as she arrived in Liyue, she heard that Tartaglia had fought with an unknown existence and was seriously injured.

La Signora thought of what Lisa said in an instant and guessed that Tartaglia had definitely provoked a cultivator.

Now, how could she care about collecting information?

Fearing that Tartaglia would cause big trouble for Snezhnaya, she rushed over to wipe his butt.

Thinking of this, La Signora became even more angry.

However, before she could attack, Tartaglia casually threw a novel to her, and then sank his mind into the novel again.

La Signora only felt a rush of hot blood rushing to her head, suppressing her anger, and said coldly:

"Are you very free?"

"I'm still a bit busier than you."

Tartaglia replied leisurely, moved his gaze away from the novel a little, and said lightly:

"I have stayed in Liyue longer than you, I know better than you what happened here, and I have even fought with that kind of existence myself."

"I have passed all the intelligence that should be passed to the Tsaritsa."

"I even dragged my seriously injured body to get in touch with the existence of cultivation."

"La Signora, you are not qualified to point fingers at me as soon as you come over."

"That little bit of news of yours is not worth mentioning to me. I know much better than you what dangers are in Liyue."

Having said this, Tartaglia put his gaze back on the novel.

"As for the cultivation things you want to know, read this novel. Everything you want to know is in here."

"Of course, if you think I am entertaining you..."

Tartaglia pointed casually.

"The door is over there, please feel free, go out and help me close the door."

La Signora stared at Tartaglia coldly for a long time, snorted coldly, and opened the novel to read.

Tartaglia glanced at her and chuckled in his heart.

This novel...

Let her read it.

Once she reads it, she won't make a sound.

Wait a while, this arrogant woman might even beg him.

Tartaglia calculated in his heart, becoming more and more proud.

Turning the book back to the first page, Tartaglia read it from the beginning again.

The two remained silent, and this reading lasted from noon to dark.

Until a Debt Collector brought a doctor to change Tartaglia's medicine, the two were freed from the world of the book.

La Signora rubbed her eyebrows and solemnly put down the book she had read halfway.

Sword flight, divine sense suppressing people.

Others might not be able to imagine that kind of picture, but she witnessed Lisa using it with her own eyes.

For this book, as far as the current situation is concerned, La Signora believed seven points.

And just these seven points were enough to make the whole Teyvat crazy.

The cultivation path of immortality and longevity.

Compared with it, Archons? Heavenly Principles? What are they worth!

La Signora raised her head and looked at Tartaglia who was changing medicine.

Although the scars on his body had healed a lot, there were still some serious sword marks that had not been removed.

Even, there were penetrating wounds in important fatal places such as the heart, neck, lungs, etc.

Tartaglia did not escape by luck; his injuries were already fatal.

The heart was pierced, how could he still live?

Now that he could live, it was likely that he used the power of the Tsaritsa and his mysterious teacher.

La Signora frowned slightly and did not ask immediately.

After the doctor who changed the medicine left, Tartaglia moved his body.

"It is worthy of being medicinal herbs nourished by spiritual energy. Although the price is higher, the effect is worth it."

"It's a pity that Liyue doesn't allow large-scale sales, otherwise, I really want to bring more to prevent injuries in future battles."

Having said this, Tartaglia glanced at La Signora and said leisurely:

"How about it, did this book disappoint you?"

La Signora subconsciously wanted to satirize Tartaglia for treating such an ethereal novel as a standard, but thinking of what Lisa said, she finally suppressed her displeasure.

"Are there any more of this book? Send a copy to Her Majesty the Tsaritsa."

"You are really a hindsight."

Tartaglia mocked.

"By the time you think of it, this kind of news is already flying all over the sky. I have already passed the book back long ago. Now calculate, Her Majesty the Tsaritsa should have received it."

La Signora's gaze turned cold, and she said in a deep voice:

"What do you mean? Do you think only you are working?"

"I just brought Barbatos's Gnosis back to Snezhnaya! What about you? You have been in Liyue for so long, have you contacted the people the Tsaritsa asked you to contact?"

"Do you have a plan to get the Geo Archon's Gnosis?"

Tartaglia sneered.

"Gnosis? What kind of dog shit is that?"

"Sorry, I have no interest in finding that thing. If you want, you can take over my work."

La Signora was a little annoyed.

"Do you dare to disobey the Tsaritsa's plan?"

"The Tsaritsa's arrangement for me now is to abandon the Gnosis plan and take everything I am going to do next as the priority! Anyone! Must cooperate with me!"