Chapter 399
"I also know that my strength is nothing in there, but I'm not a reckless fool; I will be careful, and I have already contacted others."
"We will go in together when the time comes and look out for each other."
The Cryo Archon was still a bit worried, pursing her lips as she said:
"But..."
"Your Majesty, please trust me."
Tartaglia's gaze was firm.
"I really need a lot of contribution points, whether it's for that top-tier spirit weapon 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 Majesty, your plan 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 weapons mass-produced by the former Head Seat of Wind-Returning Peak."
"Holding the Investiture of the Gods, one can use national destiny to confer godhood; the strongest can even confer the status of those at the Qi Refinement and Spirit Transformation stage."
"Even the deceased can be forcibly summoned back and conferred as righteous gods of national destiny; as long as the nation does not perish, the righteous gods will not die."
"Managing the world with righteous gods of national destiny is the practice of many nations in the cultivation world."
"If Snezhnaya had three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods of national destiny, why would you still need to struggle for the Gnosis, Your Majesty?"
The Cryo Archon fell silent, and Rosalyne and Arlecchino on the side also looked at Tartaglia with complex expressions.
They had originally thought this guy only cared about himself, but they didn't expect...
He also had this selfless side.
If Snezhnaya could really have three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods of national destiny...
Three hundred and sixty-five Archon-level powerhouses, plus Tartaglia, this cultivator.
Celestia?
They could wake it up and slap it across the face.
The Cryo Archon sighed and said wistfully:
"Thank you for your hard work. Snezhnaya cannot help you with cultivation matters; you can only rely on your own efforts."
"But you are, after all, Snezhnaya's only inner-sect disciple; your life is more important."
Tartaglia grinned and nodded.
"I know, I will be careful. By the way, this time when I came back, Head Seat Zhongli also asked me to bring something for you, Your Majesty."
Having said that, Tartaglia took out the Gnosis and handed it to the Cryo Archon.
"Head Seat Zhongli plans to announce his abdication at this Rite of Descension and from then on focus wholeheartedly on 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 before them, the three of them felt somewhat complex.
If it were before, they would definitely be overjoyed.
But now...
Honestly, compared to Tartaglia who is cultivating, this thing seems a bit dull and lusterless.
How strong can a Gnosis be?
How can it compare to cultivation?
If one can cultivate, is there any need to execute the Gnosis plan?
The Cryo Archon sighed in her heart, but she still accepted the Gnosis.
"Convey to Morax for me that I understand. The final contract will be executed by Rosalyne; you just focus on your cultivation with peace of mind."
Tartaglia cheered in his heart.
He specifically brought this up to dump this job.
What final contract? How could it be more important than cultivation?
Having solved a troublesome matter, Tartaglia was clearly overjoyed.
He patted his head and pointed to the Gnosis, saying:
"By the way, Your Majesty."
"When I was honing my Sword Art in Shushan before, I fought many fierce beasts and demonic beasts at the Essence Refinement and Qi Transformation stage."
"In that Vision, there are more than a dozen fierce beasts at the early stage of Essence Refinement and Qi Transformation, as well as a few demonic beasts at the early stage of Essence Refinement and Qi Transformation."
"There shouldn't be such existences in Teyvat now; they are probably very precious."
"You can keep them for now. I also inquired about martial arts matters; there are some created by Head Seat Zhongli in the Merit Hall."
"I'll exchange for them once I've saved up enough contribution points later."
Having said that, Tartaglia proudly glanced at Rosalyne.
Now, he wanted to see how this arrogant woman would dare to say that he only knows how to fight and doesn't do any proper work.
He just went to cultivate, and in minutes he got so many resources for Snezhnaya.
From now on, Rosalyne will have to bow her head to him forever!
Rosalyne was secretly annoyed, feeling that Tartaglia was getting carried away, but he was, after all, a Shushan inner-sect disciple.
This opportunity...
If she didn't have it, she didn't have it.
"You have a heart."
The Cryo Archon was clearly quite happy and attached much more importance to the dim Vision Tartaglia had given her.
The resources inside were quite expensive.
It was all thanks to them having an inner-sect disciple at the mid-stage of Essence Refinement and Qi Transformation.
Otherwise, fierce beasts at the Essence Refinement and Qi Transformation stage would be unthinkable.
"By the way."
Rosalyne suddenly remembered something and looked at Tartaglia with some curiosity.
"I heard that those who join Shushan can go to the Shushan Scripture Pavilion to choose a cultivation technique. What did you choose?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Tartaglia immediately felt a bit guilty.
His gaze wandered, and he didn't dare to look at the Cryo Archon and the other two. He stammered and tried to change the subject.
Seeing Tartaglia's appearance, the three of them looked at each other, their hearts sinking, secretly thinking that something was wrong.
This guy Tartaglia...
There was an eighty percent chance the technique he chose was problematic.
"Tartaglia!"
The Cryo Archon's tone became a bit heavier.
"Your Majesty... maybe don't ask..."
Tartaglia touched his head sheepishly.
"It's just a very simple technique, nothing to talk about. Why don't I tell you more about the wonders of Shushan?"
Seeing him like this, Rosalyne's eyes lit up, and she said to the Cryo Archon with some excitement:
"Your Majesty, he might have taken some bad technique."
"Bullshit!"
Tartaglia immediately glared at Rosalyne.
"The technique I took, although it can't compare to the one Furina took, is still one of the best! In terms of lethality, it's no exaggeration to say it's the best among all the new disciples!"
Lethality...
The Cryo Archon narrowed her eyes slightly; this word gave her an ominous premonition.
"Tartaglia, use the technique you chose to spar with me."
"This..."
Tartaglia was full of embarrassment.
"What? Are you unwilling to listen to me after you started cultivating?"
The Cryo Archon's voice became a bit heavier.
Tartaglia lowered his head, feeling a bit guilty.
"It's not that, Your Majesty, it's just that my technique is a bit..."
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