Original God: Max level combat method can do whatever you want

"Forget it, let me go."

The servant Alechino shook his head:

"With your temper, you can mess things up in just two sentences."

"You don't seem like the type to lower yourself and have a good conversation."

"I'm going to meet that...Advent One."

Anyway, I can go to Fontaine on the way.

Moreover, she also had one thing she needed to confirm.

If it's really possible...

"So be it."

Piero slowly raised his head and spoke in a deep voice:

"Loefat, Peruvili, you will go to Liyue together."

"Loefat is responsible for retrieving the Heart of God."

"The task of reconciling the past with that Adventer, Peruvili, is your responsibility."

After the words fell.

The lady and the servant looked at each other, then looked away.

The thoughts in my mind are strangely consistent.

At least I won't feel sick when I act with this guy*2

"I wish you both success."

Tartaglia raised his hand and clapped with a half-smile.

He knew exactly how much of a hell Liyue was for the Fatui.

I hope these two colleagues can hold on.

"..."

The lady and the servant gave each other a death stare at the same time.

Tartaglia put away his smile and withdrew his hand.

If he wasn't currently unable to defeat these two, he would have said a few more words to show his superiority.

　707 Piero again ordered:

"With Dottore's death, many plans have been interrupted and rewritten."

"Latest orders, Scaramucci, you will go to Inazuma to coordinate the work and wait for Lowefat to take over. If there is any mistake during the process, you will retrieve the Heart of God."

"Sandoni, please put aside your current affairs for the time being and go to Xumi to retrieve the Heart of the Grass God."

"Tartaria, you will go to Fontaine first as the vanguard. Wait for Peruvili to complete her mission and hand over to you. If she is unable to hand over to you, you will take the Heart of God back."

Waiting for the Queen's order to be announced.

Piero slowly stood up and glanced at the executive officers:

"Let's get started."

"With the entry of larger variables, some plans need to be advanced."

"I don't want anyone here to... hold back."

Just a few words to remind you.

Piero turned and left.

Everything that needs to be said has been said, and everything that needs to be arranged has been arranged.

Whether the matter succeeds or not.

It is no longer something he can control alone.

Especially things related to the descender from Liyue.

I just hope that Lowfat and Peruvili can cooperate well, complete the mission and escape safely.

If you don't complete the task...

Then we can only speed up the severe winter plan to buy time.

The problem is that once the Severe Winter Plan is officially implemented, it may also harm the Adventer.

This seems to be an endless cycle with no solution.

Chapter 183 Tartaglia: I hope I'm not too unlucky! (Please collect and subscribe!!!)

"Is that decided?"

Looking at Piero's departing back, Tartaglia's eyes darkened:

"Grandpa, it seems we have forgotten to discuss a very important issue, right?"

"Let's not talk about whether Meng Xing is willing to let go of the past grudges with us for now."

"I can understand why Her Majesty the Queen doesn't show up."

"Just two executive officers..."

"Old man, to be honest, if it were me, I would probably think you guys are looking down on me."

Although the words were not said directly.

But everyone present could hear the hidden meaning behind Tartaglia's words.

"According to the information I have gathered, this newcomer is no ordinary person."

"The Second Seat killed people without hesitation, and even the Queen couldn't stop him."

"Isn't it said that the top three are close to being gods~"

"Do you think Duo Tore is a near-god in Meng Xing's eyes?"

"To put it bluntly, everyone present here, aren't they just ants that can be easily killed by a random weapon thrown at them?"

"Faced with such a powerful being, where is our sincerity?"

To surrender, apologize, negotiate, and admit defeat, you must be sincere.

The defeated have no dignity.

To deal with such a strong man, two executive officers came to his door...Tadalia felt that Piero was a little crazy.

This old man has always been very wise.

Why do I feel a little confused these past two days?

It was a simple problem that he could figure out clearly, but the old man turned a blind eye to it.

If there is really no greater sincerity and backup plan.

This decision looks like sending two people to kill each other to their heart's content.

Not likely...right?

Tartaglia was a little insecure.

"Sincerity..."

Piero paused slightly:

"The Queen has her own ideas. This is not something we can interfere with."

"We just have to carry out the Queen's orders."

"Do you have any other questions?"

"..."

The Queen has her own ideas...

Having said that, what else could he ask?

If he said anything more, he would be considered questioning the Queen and disrespecting her, a charge he could not afford.

The other party's words directly blocked all his questions.

"I'm fine now"

"Goodbye, old man. I'm leaving for Fontaine now."

Tartaglia waved his hands, suddenly losing interest.

After apologizing, he turned around and left the table, striding away.

Sure enough, he is not suitable for this kind of occasion at all.

Only the most direct battle can make him feel excited.

The executives left the table silently with different expressions.

The sudden addition of a huge variable caused the executives, who were not united in mind to begin with, to have different thoughts.

Neither the General Manager nor the Queen could handle it easily...things suddenly became complicated.

"When do you plan to leave?"

"Today, but I have to go back and tell the kids some things first."

"Babysitting the kids? Sure, I have some things to arrange, so we'll meet up at your Hearth House later."

"Well, do you want to bring anything?"

"Need not."

The two people who had the same destination exchanged a few words and then went their separate ways.

Everyone knows that this trip is dangerous.

But in fact, there was no choice at the beginning.

Only servants and ladies were able to temporarily put aside other matters and go to Liyue.

Others either hold important positions, lack the ability, or have a mission to fulfill.

Among the executives, her relationship with them is neither too good nor too bad.

Return to the Hearth House.

Alechino went straight back to her study.

A little scarlet flame ignited, and something hidden came to light before my eyes.

A flash of reminiscence flashed across his eyes.

She collected all the flames, took her only treasure, and turned around decisively.

After arranging the next things to buy one by one.

Alechino stood at the door, quietly waiting for Rosaline to arrive.

In no time.

The fiery red figure approached.

The two looked at each other and walked towards the harbor in tacit understanding.

"Any plans?"

"No."

"That's not like you."

"Aren't you the same?"

"Heh~ I'm only responsible for getting back the Heart of God."

"If that were all, you wouldn't have taken so long."

"You're a big talker."