In different countries, the development of Northland Bank was planned differently.

"Who am I? Haha, there's no point in telling you now. You just need to know that Northland Bank is an existence you can't afford to offend."

Tartaglia waved his hand, and a blue light shone on him.

After beating someone, show your strength again, which can better deter the other party.

But strangely, the water elements gathered on Tartaglia trembled violently and then suddenly dissipated.

The Eye of God hanging around his waist suddenly dimmed.

"Ok?"

There was a hint of confusion in Tartaglia's eyes.

The thug who had just been knocked to the ground had his eyes lit up: "There's a chance!"

One of them stood up and rushed towards Tartaglia.

However, he obviously underestimated Tartaglia's strength.

Even without the power of the Eye of God, Tartaglia is still one of the best masters in the human world.

He dodged, grabbed the thug who was rushing towards him with one hand, and then punched him.

The excitement on the thug's face had not yet disappeared, but his eyes had already lost their luster.

He was knocked unconscious by a punch.

"Take your men and get out of here quickly. Remember to return the money!" Tartaglia glanced coldly at the other thugs who stood up.

The thugs quickly agreed, helped the unconscious boss up, and fled from here in embarrassment.

"Are you okay?" Ying and Paimon approached Tartaglia.

"I don't know either... Just when I was about to attack, the water elemental power seemed to suddenly lose my control. Could it be that there is something wrong with the Eye of God...?"

Tartaglia looked confused. This was the first time he had encountered such a thing.

Paimon scratched his head. "Will this happen again? The Eye of God is out of control... This is the first time I've heard of it. It's so strange."

Tartaglia thought about it and really couldn't figure it out, but he didn't care: "... Never mind, it doesn't matter. Over-relying on the elemental power of the Eye of God will make people less sharp. What's more, I still have the Evil Eye to use."

"It's better to use that kind of thing less..." Ying frowned slightly. She really didn't like the evil eye, not only because the evil eye would bring pressure to the user, but also because the evil eye once caused her to lose a friend of Inazuma.

Tartaglia smiled and said, "I'm used to it."

"So why did you come to Fontaine, sir? You can't just come to work at the Northland Bank, right?" Paimeng asked curiously.

"Well, how should I put it? I've been acting a little weird lately, as if there's a force stirring inside me, so I've been feeling a little down. It just so happens that I have a vacation after completing my mission, so I came to Fontaine for a trip."

Tartaglia said with a smile.

"There's a strange power in the body? Could it be related to the loss of control of the Eye of God?" Paimon guessed.

Tartaglia frowned slightly: "Well... I don't remember whether I mentioned to you that when I was fourteen years old, I fell into an unknown abyss...

Almost all of my skills were learned during that period, and the master who taught me these was named Silk.

She is taciturn and mysterious, and no one knows where she comes from or what she has been through. When teaching combat skills, she is always very serious.

But once when I asked her why she was willing to accept me as her apprentice, she answered me, something like... because I awakened [it], and I have traces of [it] on my body. In the future, I will be able to use these fighting skills."

"What exactly does [it] refer to? What did you awaken?" Paimon looked curious.

Tartaglia shook her head: "Master didn't say it clearly, but I guess it has something to do with the dream I had when I first fell into the abyss...

In my dream, I was in the boundless depths of the sea... and in front of me was a whale so big that it was suffocating."

Ying also showed a trace of reminiscence: "Whale? I seem to have some impression of it. When I was in the Golden House..."

"Oh, Ying is right. When you were fighting with us, you used the move [Big Whale Leap]. Could this be it?"

Ying and Paimon were talking about Tartaglia's ultimate move.

The most evil law is to devour the whale.

Tartaglia smiled and said, “Haha…that’s just a ‘conceptualized’ whale I created using elemental power.

Because ever since I had that dream, that scene in the dream has been imprinted in my heart and can't be erased..."

Paimon looked as if he understood: "So you put its appearance into your own moves... What a bad taste."

Ying was thinking seriously: "It seems that this is probably related to the power you mentioned."

Tartaglia nodded and continued to communicate with Ying and Paimon.

……

"The unknown power, the great whale, and Tartaglia's master Silk."

"Haha, I didn't expect to get so much new information during my visit to Fontaine. It's really great."

In the luxurious room of the Northland Bank building,

Wang Daoyi couldn't help but reveal a happy smile.

Originally, I just wanted to see what the gray hazy power on the young master was, and how it was related to the power of [Destiny].

Unexpectedly, I heard a lot of Tartaglia's secrets.

This is really a no-brainer.

Falling into an unknown abyss, he met a mysterious master and the "it" mentioned by the master.

I have to say, Tartaglia does look a bit like the protagonist of the story.

After mumbling a few words, Wang Daoyi turned his gaze back to Tartaglia, only to find that their conversation had ended.

Tartaglia finished his debt collection work and prepared to go fight the duel agent.

In order to prevent the Eye of God from changing and affecting the battle in the next battle,

He directly handed over his Eye of God to Ying for custody.

The actions of Dai Guan and Keqing in wanting to discard the Eye of God were different.

Tartaglia still recognized his God's Eye, but just gave up on it temporarily.

Therefore, the Eye of God will not magically return to her like Keqing's.

Currently, Wang Daoyi knows of only two ways to give up the Eye of God.

One is to give up one's own persistence and dreams, deviate from one's own ideas and morals, and God's eyes will naturally leave.

The other is to be forcibly stripped away by the laws. For example, General Lei Dian used the authority called [Eye Hunting Order] to directly seal and deprive others of their God's Eyes and take away their dreams.

Apart from these two methods, Wang Daoyi has not seen any other methods of discarding.

Even Wang Daoyi's own Eye of God is currently only hidden and has not been destroyed or discarded.

In the projection, Tartaglia left the blacksmith shop without looking back, leaving Ying and Paimon looking at each other in bewilderment.

Wang Daoyi continued to watch from Tartaglia's perspective.

Suddenly, the projection became blurry.

Wang Daoyi frowned, a powerful force from a higher position intervened.

Funina?

Or that Vielette?

Before Wang Dao could trace the force that affected his observation of Tartaglia,

The other party came here first.

"So it's you, the great Lord of the Mysteries of Eternal Glory and Holy Might."

A soft and mysterious female voice sounded in Wang Daoyi's ears.

The voice sounded familiar, and not many people would call Wang Daoyi like that.

Most people respectfully call him the Lord of Red Sand.

The complete name of the god contains a series of information about the god, including Wang Daoyi's authority, origin, and the areas he controls.

Basically, it is only used during sacrifices or when communicating with beings of the same status.

Wang Daoyi flipped through all the existences in his mind one by one, and soon he found the owner of the voice.

"Ms. Nicole?" Wang Daoyi asked, but his tone was very affirmative.

"It's me. It's been a long time since we last met. The last time we met was when you were influencing fate."

Nico's voice seemed to be right next to his ear, yet far away in the world.

A golden light flashed in Wang Daoyi's eyes, and the power of authority in the depths of his soul surged.

He wanted to catch Nico.

He had thought about it when he was communicating with Nico before, but his power was not enough at that time. Now that he has mastered the authority of time, his ability to go back has become stronger, so he can give it a try.

My sight followed Nico's voice.

At last,

The picture stayed on... Tartaglia.

Nico is on Tartaglia?

Wang Dao shook his head. This was impossible. It meant that Nico was communicating with him through something or some existence on Tartaglia's body.

And Nico himself probably has some anti-tracing abilities.

"Sorry, it's not my time to come out yet."

Nico seemed to have noticed Wang Daoyi's actions.

That’s right, Wang Daoyi has never concealed his intention to look back.

Nico is also a witch who is well versed in fate, so it is normal for her to notice this.

Moreover, the other party communicated with Wang Daoyi through a certain existence on Tartaglia.

Perhaps he was just guarding against Wang Dao coming back to look for someone.

The gold in Wang Daoyi's eyes gradually faded away, and he smiled and said, "The last time I worked with Ms. Alice at the edge of the world, she mentioned that you guys haven't had a party for a long time."

He was testing whether Nico's coming to find him was his own action or the action of the Witch Society.

"Witch gatherings are always happy, but unfortunately, each of us has different responsibilities and dreams. Driven by responsibilities and dreams, we embark on different paths."

"Besides, J and M are both dead, so it's hard to recreate the witches' gathering."

There was no emotion in Nico's tone, but Wang Daoyi seemed to hear a hint of memory.

This witch N, who understands [fate] and can sense the changes in the world, probably misses the gatherings in the past very much.

Wang Dao understood it all at once. Nicole did not hide anything. This was her own action and had nothing to do with the Witch Society.

Moreover, the information she revealed seemed to prove that the Witch Club was just a tea party and did not have any special mission.

Of course, Wang Daoyi still didn't believe it.

Think about who the members of the Witch Society are.

Witch A, Ms. Alice, is a great adventurer who guards the hearth of the world.

Witch B, Ms. Barbiros, is an astrologer who can predict the future.

Witch N, Ms. Nico, a mysterious being who can sense the changes in the world.

Witch R, Rhinedotte, let alone this one. Currently, traces of this lady can always be found in various beast disasters that have occurred in Teyvat.

J and M, who were confirmed dead, seemed to have left behind some remarkable things.

Take a look at the world barriers, star divination, changes in the fate of the world, and the original alchemy.

Everything these witches possess is closely related to this world.

Can you believe that a group of people like this gathered together without any goal?

It would be better to believe that Barbatos has quit drinking than to believe that the Witch Society is just a simple tea party.

So Wang Daoyi smiled again and said, "Ms. Nicole, what can I do for you?"

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