Comprehensive comic: Building a dimensional city starting from the blue ribbon

"That's it for now. Don't bother me if you don't have anything else to do."

After saying that, Tartaglia continued to walk forward, but after a few steps, he found that the middle-aged man was still following him.

This made him frown: "What else do you want? If you have something, please tell me!"

The middle-aged man saw that Tartaglia was going to get angry again, and said flatteringly:

"My lord, I have to go back this way too."

That's right. The base of the Liyue Fatui is the Liyue branch of the Northern Bank. As the head of this branch, he naturally has to go back.

He even lives in the branch.

If it were a bank in other worlds, it wouldn't be like this. You can go home and go home normally.

But the situation in Teyvat is special. There is only one bank in the world, and its branches have been opened in other countries.

If that were all, it would be fine. The key is that the Fatui of the Winter Diplomatic Corps is notorious. They have offended all countries, and the people of the Northland Bank are also unwelcome.

So whether it is for confidentiality or safety considerations, except for the Winter Head Office, the relevant important personnel of each branch of the Northland Bank basically live directly in the branch.

They also want to live outside, but the conditions do not allow it.

But Tartaglia obviously won't do that much. He is now full of anger and has nowhere to vent.

"Then you can change another way to go back. Anyway, don't follow me, if you don't want to be used as a punching bag."

"Yes..."

The middle-aged man was speechless. He didn't expect that he had just bailed Tartaglia out, but the other party not only did not appreciate it, but also treated him so rudely.

But there was no way. The system of Solstice was strictly hierarchical. Tartaglia, the Fatui executive, was much higher in rank than him, so he had to obey.

After all, he was really afraid that Tartaglia would use him as a punching bag.

With his small body, if Tartaglia punched him, Tartaglia would kneel down and beg him not to die.

But he was not angry, because he knew that Tartaglia was angry.

Compared to other executives, Tartaglia was actually the easiest to talk to.

If it was a lady, he could have started the meal now.

Ignoring the middle-aged man, Tartaglia quickly returned to the base and took off his mask when he returned to his room.

"Asshole!!!"

There was no one around, and the suppressed anger could no longer be controlled at this moment. Tartaglia punched the special training metal dummy placed in the corner.

With a bang, the fist left a one-centimeter-deep fist mark on the metal.

"Damn it! Why is this happening! Ah————!!!"

Tadalia's face was grim, and he punched repeatedly, constantly bombarding the metal dummy, leaving one fist mark after another on it.

But if you look closely, you will find that at this time, Tartaglia's eyesIt was already wet, full of tears.

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As the saying goes, if you endure for a while, you will be calm. If you take a step back, you will suffer more.

This is almost the case with Tartaglia now.

He could still endure it when he didn't vent like this, but once he vented, he couldn't help but think back to the whole process of the incident, and as a result, he found a very serious problem.

That is, he couldn't even find someone to vent to and blame.

Can the Qianyan Army be blamed for this?

Not really. Although their attitude towards him was very unfriendly, they were just doing their job.

Then blame Zhongli?

No, he was the one who caused the incident, and Zhongli was involved and could help him, which was already a friendship.

But can you blame Ying for reporting him?

That's even more impossible!

Let’s not talk about the fact that he went to contact Ying with a mission. As long as the mission is not completed, he will continue to look for opportunities to contact Ying in the future.

Putting the blame on Ying will make him feel resistant to her, which is not conducive to completing the mission in the future.

As for Ying’s behavior, there is nothing wrong. At most, it is just a misunderstanding.

But it was his own suspicious tracking behavior that caused Ying to misunderstand.

Well, after all the twists and turns, he can only blame himself!

This makes Tartaglia feel very aggrieved. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Bang~!

After an unknown amount of time, the metal dummy that was beaten to pieces completely fell apart, and Tartaglia’s fists were torn apart. Tartaglia then stopped, panting and dazed.

Tick~

Until the sound of blood dripping brought him back to his senses, he lowered his head to check the wounds on his hands, walked aside silently, took out the medicine and bandages from the cabinet, and bandaged his own wounds.

Frustration value +1

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Let's talk about Wanmin Hall.

The dishes are ready, and a large table is placed in front of Ying and Paimong.

And Xiangling also fulfilled her acknowledgment and came out to enjoy with the two of them, and Guoba also followed........

With them joining in, the two temporarily forgot the embarrassment of Zhongli being there, and ate happily, chatting and playing with Xiangling and Guoba, it was so lively.

"Great! You are here after all!"

Suddenly, a sweet voice attracted their attention.

They turned their heads and saw a girl with reddish-brown hair in a ponytail, wearing a Chinese-style dress with black flared cuffs and a Qiankun Tai Gua hat. She was pointing at Zhongli with one hand on her waist and the other hand. Her cute face was puffed up with anger.

"Do you know that this hall master has been looking for you for a long time, but you are eating here, and it's not even time for dinner yet!"

"Who is this?" []

Ying asked Xiangling.

At the same time, she couldn't help thinking: This sister is too brave! Doesn't he know Zhongli's true identity?

"Oh, that's Hu Tao, one of my good friends, the 77th generation head of Wangsheng Hall, and Zhongli is a guest official of Wangsheng Hall. ”

Ying's eyes lit up immediately after hearing this: "In that case, isn't she Zhongli's boss?"

"Well... you can say that, but guest official Zhongli has been in Wangsheng Hall for a long time, and Hu Tao can be said to have been brought up by him. Although Zhongli guest official often slacked off and was lectured by Hu Tao, to Hu Tao, Zhongli was more than just a guest official. In short, the relationship was a bit complicated. ”

As she spoke, Xiangling didn’t know how to explain it.

It’s said that Zhongli is Hu Tao’s relative, but the two have never confirmed this relationship.

It’s just a simple host-guest 1.2 relationship, and Hu Tao was indeed raised by Zhongli.

If you have to say, Zhongli is probably a close uncle and employee to Hu Tao.

Xiangling was about to add something, but Ying suddenly said: "I understand."

"No? How do you understand? "Xiang Ling was confused.

Ying didn't say anything, but raised an intriguing smile.

Looking at Zhongli, who was obviously frozen because of Hu Tao's arrival, his eyes shone with a gleam, as if he had discovered a new world.

So you, Zhongli, are also afraid of something.

Zhongli, who was having a headache about how to deal with Hu Tao, suddenly felt a chill on his back and had a bad premonition.

He turned around suddenly and found Ying looking at him with a smile on her face.

It's bad!

...To be continued...