Chapter 375

"I also know that my strength is nothing inside, but I'm not a reckless person either; I will be careful, and I have already contacted others."

"We will go in together and look out for each other."

The Cryo Archon was still a bit worried, pursed her lips and said:

"But..."

"Your Majesty, please trust me."

Tartaglia's gaze was firm.

"I really need a lot of contribution points, whether it's the top-tier spirit artifact I have my eye on, or the Investiture of the Gods and the God-Beating Whip..."

"If we have the Investiture of the Gods and the God-Beating Whip, your plan, Your Majesty, can completely abandon the Gnosis."

The Cryo Archon frowned slightly and said in a deep voice:

"What do you mean?"

Tartaglia said slowly:

"The Investiture of the Gods and the God-Beating Whip are top-tier spirit artifacts mass-produced by the First Seat of Wind Return Peak in the past."

"Holding the Investiture of the Gods, one can use the nation's fortune to confer gods, and at the strongest, one can even confer a Refinement of Qi into Spirit existence."

"Even, one can forcibly summon back the deceased and confer them as State-Fortune True Gods; as long as the nation does not perish, the True God will not die."

"Managing the world with State-Fortune True Gods is the practice of many nations in the immortal cultivation world."

"If Snezhnaya had three hundred and sixty-five State-Fortune True Gods, why would you need to continue to desperately seek the Gnosis, Your Majesty?"

The Cryo Archon was silent, and Rosalyne and Arlecchino on the side also looked at Tartaglia with complex eyes.

Originally, they thought this guy only cared about himself, but unexpectedly...

He also had this selfless side.

If Snezhnaya could really have three hundred and sixty-five State-Fortune True Gods...

Three hundred and sixty-five god-level powerhouses, plus Tartaglia, this immortal cultivator.

Heavenly Principles?

Waking them up and slapping them would be fine.

The Cryo Archon sighed and said gloomily:

"Thank you for your hard work. Snezhnaya cannot help you with immortal cultivation; you can only work hard yourself."

"However, you are the only Inner Sect disciple of Snezhnaya after all; your life is more important."

Tartaglia grinned and nodded.

"I know, I will be careful. By the way, this time when I came back, First Seat Zhongli also asked me to bring you something, Your Majesty."

Saying this, Tartaglia took out the Gnosis and handed it to the Cryo Archon.

"First Seat Zhongli intends to announce his abdication at this Rite of Descension and from then on focus wholeheartedly on immortal cultivation."

"He gave us the Gnosis in advance, but we still need to help him complete the final contract."

Looking at the Gnosis blooming with golden light in front of her, the Cryo Archon and the others felt complex emotions for a while.

If it were before, they would definitely be happy.

But now...

Honestly speaking, compared to Tartaglia, who was an immortal cultivator, this thing looked dim and lusterless.

How strong could the Gnosis be?

How could it compare to immortal cultivation?

If one could cultivate, what was the need to execute the Gnosis plan?

The Cryo Archon sighed in her heart, but still accepted the Gnosis.

"Convey my message to Morax: tell him I understand. The final contract will be executed by Rosalyne; you just focus on immortal cultivation."

Tartaglia cheered in his heart.

He specifically mentioned this matter to throw this work away.

What final contract? How could it be more important than immortal cultivation?

Having resolved a troublesome matter, Tartaglia was clearly happy.

He patted his head and pointed at the Gnosis:

"By the way, Your Majesty."

"Before, when I was honing my Sword Control Art in Shushan, I fought with many fierce beasts and demon beasts at the Refinement of Essence into Qi stage."

"In that Gnosis, there are more than a dozen fierce beasts at the early stage of Refinement of Essence into Qi, and a few demon beasts at the early stage of Refinement of Essence into Qi."

"There shouldn't be such existences in Teyvat now, so they are probably very precious."

"You can keep them first. I also inquired about martial arts; there are some in the Merit Hall created by First Seat Zhongli."

"I'll exchange for them once I've saved up enough contribution points."

Saying this, Tartaglia looked at Rosalyne triumphantly.

Now, he wanted to see how this arrogant woman dared to say that he only knew how to fight and didn't do any proper work.

He just went to cultivate, and in minutes he got so many resources for Snezhnaya.

From now on, Rosalyne would have to bow her head to him forever!

Rosalyne was secretly annoyed, only feeling that Tartaglia was a bit carried away, but after all, he was a Shushan Inner Sect disciple.

This opportunity...

She didn't have it, so she didn't have it.

"You have a heart."

The Cryo Archon was clearly quite happy and attached much more importance to that dim Vision of Tartaglia's.

The resources inside were quite expensive.

It was all thanks to them having an Inner Sect disciple at the mid-stage of Refinement of Essence into Qi.

Otherwise, fierce beasts at the Refinement of Essence into Qi stage—don't even think about it.

"By the way."

Rosalyne suddenly remembered something and looked at Tartaglia curiously.

"I heard that people who join Shushan can go to the Shushan Scripture Library to choose a cultivation technique. What did you choose?"

As soon as these words came out, Tartaglia felt a bit guilty.

His gaze wandered, and he didn't dare to look at the Cryo Archon and the others at all. 850 He stammered and tried to change the subject.

Seeing Tartaglia like this, the Cryo Archon and the others looked at each other, their hearts sank, and they secretly thought something bad had happened.

This guy Tartaglia...

He probably chose a problematic technique.

"Tartaglia!"

The Cryo Archon's tone was a bit heavier.

"Your Majesty... why don't you ask..."

Tartaglia touched his head awkwardly.

"It's just a very simple technique, nothing to talk about. Why don't I tell you about the magic of Shushan?"

Seeing him like this, Rosalyne's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly to the Cryo Archon:

"Your Majesty, he might have taken some bad technique."

"Fart!"

Tartaglia glared at Rosalyne immediately.

"The technique I took, although it can't compare to the technique Furina took, is also one of the best! In terms of lethality, it's no exaggeration to say it's the first among all new disciples!"

Lethality...

The Cryo Archon narrowed her eyes slightly; this word gave her a bad premonition.

"Tartaglia, fight a battle with me using the technique you chose."

"This..."

Tartaglia was full of embarrassment.

"Why? Do you not want to listen to me after cultivating?"

The Cryo Archon's voice was a bit heavier.

Tartaglia lowered his head guiltily.

"It's not that, Your Majesty, it's just that my technique is a bit..."