Fontaine Grand Stage, come if you are destined to

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I'll remember this grudge.

"Also, give me a thousand concession coupons."

Looking at the hand that Fernina stretched out, because the amount was not large this time, Leosli did not ask the reason and directly handed the one thousand franchise coupons to Fernina.

After getting the concession ticket, Funina immediately slammed it on the table.

"This is to pay you back for the concession voucher you lent me last time."

"Okay, we're even now. I don't owe you any concession coupons anymore!"

Leosley looked at the concession ticket on the table and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Lady Funina really keeps her promise!"

"Of course. I am the God of Water. How can I owe you money?"

Finina put her hands on her hips and spoke with pride.

"Thank you very much for the special voucher, Lady Funina!"

Leosley said as he put the concession tickets back to where they were a minute ago.

"You're welcome. It's only right to pay back debts!"

"I won't disturb you from your work. Remember to have a good talk with Emily."

After saying these words, Funina left.

After seeing Funina leave, Leosli felt very tired.

At present, it seems that the water goddess Furninna has completely trusted the girl, but in reality, no one knows what is going on. It is really difficult to deal with...

Mutual Aid Association... I wonder if there will be any breakthroughs at the mutual aid association. Should we send someone to try?

No, the more important question is who he should send...

Chapter 20: Dardalia's wonderful vacation

"Sir, Fontaine has arrived."

A Fatui soldier stood in front of Tartaglia with great respect and spoke, his eyes full of admiration.

"It's finally here. Alechino, let's see how long you can keep laughing!"

A bright smile appeared on Tartaglia's face. She pushed open the door and stood on the deck, enjoying the sea breeze.

"Is this the sea of Fontaine?"

"Oh, sea...you are all water."

The Fatui soldier following behind Tartaglia almost fell to the ground when he heard this sigh.

Tartaglia was in high spirits. After leaving the ship and arriving at the port of Fontaine, he immediately spoke to the Fatui soldiers around him.

"Quick, go find out if there are any strong people in Fontaine."

"I'll go to the Northland Bank to get the funds for the event. Come back to me after you've checked everything out."

Just as Tartaglia was assigning tasks, two gunshots were suddenly heard in the distance.

"Hmm? Why are there gunshots here at the port? Are they being attacked by monsters?"

Tartaglia looked at the people of Fontaine who were still chatting and trading goods calmly even after the sound of gunfire, and scratched his head with some confusion.

"From the looks of them, there shouldn't be any problem."

Thinking of this, Tartaglia continued to speak to the Fatui soldiers.

"Okay, hurry up and investigate."

"This time when I come to Fontaine, I have to have a good fight with those strong men!"

"As for the Heart of God, there's no rush. After so long, that woman Alechino hasn't been found yet. I'm sure I won't get it during this period of time. I can still find it after I hone my strength!"

Soon, after sending his subordinates to collect intelligence, Datalia came to the North Country Bank alone and found the person in charge of the North Country Bank in Fontaine.

"My Lord!"

When the other party saw Tartaglia, an expression of respect immediately appeared on his face.

"Pucciniella should have deposited some money for me in the Northland Bank, right?"

"Yes, sir."

"But there is not that much money here at the moment, and a lot of the loans that have been issued have not yet been recovered."

"Sir, can you please wait a moment? I will immediately mobilize funds from other banks in the North!"

The other party looked embarrassed and explained to Tartaglia.

After hearing what the other party said, Tartaglia frowned.

"how long?"

"At most, one month!"

After hearing this, Tartaglia was speechless. He had almost enough vacation time in a month, so why did he need more activity funds?

"Forget it, forget it. You are really incompetent. You can't even collect a single debt."

"Give me the relevant information and I will go to collect the debt."

"Yes, yes, Master, that's what you said!"

There was no sign of dissatisfaction on the other party's face. He first arranged for Tartaglia to rest in the VIP room, and then immediately put a pile of documents in front of Tartaglia.

Soon, Tartaglia picked out a debt that was large enough from the pile of debts, then got up and left.

"Sir, why don't you take a rest? I have already ordered people to prepare a sumptuous meal to welcome you."

"No, you can eat."

Without hesitation, Tartaglia left the North Country Bank.

Tartaglia shook his head helplessly. He also wanted to rest, but he still had a bunch of new subordinates who were hungry for food.

Most of his previous subordinates died in the Liyue incident. These are new recruits, and he has to cultivate their loyalty.

After seeing Tartaglia leave, the respect on the face of the head of the North Country Bank disappeared instantly.

"Go, tell that person some information and ask him to delay for as long as possible."

"Yes!"

A debt collector appeared beside him and then disappeared immediately.

"Excuse me, Sir Young Master, this is an order from Sir Rich Man."

……

"That woman Rosalyn."

Tartaglia felt that he was really unlucky. Not only did all his subordinates die, but he also didn't get any share of the credit for obtaining the Heart of God.

However, the guest official Zhongli turned out to be Morax. I was really deceived from beginning to end!

He has already spent so much of his money, can't you at least give him the Heart of God in the end for the sake of money?

Even though Zhongli deceived himself badly, would Tartaglia dare to have any objection?

Don’t dare!

It’s true that he likes fighting, but he doesn’t like to die!

So I can only consider myself unlucky.

"But I did make a good friend and enjoyed a thrilling battle. It was worth it!"

Tartaglia thought of a certain yellow-haired guy, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I hope she can teach that woman Rosalin a lesson for me in Inazuma."

Tartaglia shook his head and quickened his pace.

On the way to collect debts, Tartaglia discovered that the people of Fontaine seemed to like to carry some exaggerated weapons with them.

The more intimidating it looks, the more popular it seems to be.

Tartaglia even saw quite a few stalls selling toys made to look like these weapons, and the sales seemed to be quite good.

This is strange, is it a Fontaine specialty?

However, seeing that the people of Fontaine seemed to be communicating normally, Datalia could only attribute this to the simple customs of the people of Fontaine.

Soon, Dadalia arrived at the home of the person who owed money. The door was not locked. Dadalia pushed the door open and saw that the person had indeed run away.

Tartaglia stretched out his fingers and touched the table, and found that there was not much dust. It was obvious that someone had lived in this place not long ago.

It seems that these debtors have colluded with each other and deployed spies outside the Northland Bank. When they found something wrong, they immediately ran away to avoid the limelight. No wonder it is difficult for the people of the Northland Bank to collect the debts.

Tartaglia quickly figured out the situation and began to check for clues in the room. The other party should not have been away for too long.

Not long after, Tartaglia left the room.

"Killing!"

At this moment, Tartaglia suddenly heard a scream, and then saw a group of people gathered somewhere not far away, pointing and talking to each other.

"It's a good thing this man died!"

"What a bullshit, damn, he still owes me a lot of money, who am I going to ask for the money if he dies?!"

The person who spoke was a little excited, but the next second, an even more miserable howl came from beside him.

"Why do you want to die now? Can't you die next week?!"

"My money! I bet a full 100,000 Mora!"

"Hahahaha, it's a good death. I'm going to be rich!"

……

Tartaglia was a little confused. Why did it seem like these people were used to death?

Looking at the group of Fontaine residents chatting and laughing around the corpse, Tartaglia couldn't help but walk forward to take a look.

When he saw that the deceased was the target of his debt collection, Tartaglia couldn't help but frown.

“What happened and who were the victims?”

At this time, the security team finally arrived at the scene, and then began to maintain the scene with great skill, and then questioned the onlookers.

Seeing the appearance of the security guards, Tartaglia prepared to leave.

Although Fontaine and Solstice have a relatively friendly relationship on the surface, the Fatui do not have a very good reputation in Teyvat, and if they continue to stay, it will inevitably cause him some trouble.

However, just as Tartaglia was about to leave, he saw the man being questioned by the security guard raised his finger and pointed at him and spoke.

"That's him, Mr. Officer!"

"I just saw him walk out of the deceased's house with my own eyes!"

"This matter must be related to him!"

After hearing his accusation, the guard immediately came in front of Dadalia and spoke.

"Sir, there is a serious suspicion on you, please come with us!"

Dadalia: "..."

……

"name?"

"Dadalia."

"age?"

"Nineteen."