Genshin Impact: What? The one we need to save is Fukaros

On a winter morning, the biting cold wind whistled through the quiet streets of Fontaine like an ice blade.

Curled up on a bench on the street, Tartaglia couldn't help shivering and was woken up by the cold.

He was very depressed at the moment.

Last night, not only did he lose a fierce battle to Sora, but he also got back too late and the aid station was already closed.

He had no choice but to spend the night on a bench on the street.

Thinking of his own tragic experience, Tartaglia cursed Rosalin, Zhongli and Lin Yide madly in his heart.

When he was in Liyue, he thought he could do whatever he wanted, but in the end, he was played around by these three people like a monkey.

Finally, he escaped from prison with great difficulty, but all his future funds and salary were used to repay the compensation to Liyue.

He let out a long sigh, then stood up, stretched his stiff body, and hurried to the relief station to line up and get the free breakfast.

The staff serving the food was a kind-hearted lady. She said earnestly: "Young man, go find a job. You can't just eat and wait to die all day long."

Tartaglia disagreed, curled her lips and said: "I am only good at fighting, but there is no job that relies on fighting here."

When the aunt heard this, she thought he was just an uneducated street kid, and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes. The dish she ordered for him was only half of the amount for others.

Tartaglia helplessly took the rice bowl and found an empty table to sit down.

After a simple breakfast, he headed to the newly opened Buffati Mansion.

In a warm and luxurious office, Tartaglia met Arlecchino who was enjoying morning tea leisurely.

He quickly said, "Alechino, the Queen has sent me on a mission, and I need your support for the mission funds."

Alechino gently put down the exquisite teacup in her hand, glanced at him calmly, and said slowly: "Tartaria, your mission should not require any funds."

Tartaglia said awkwardly, "I finally came to Fontaine, so I naturally want to find some strong opponents to fight with. It's really not worth it to go directly to Melo Petersburg.

For the sake of our long-standing collaboration, please give me some funding."

Alechino replied calmly, "Since last year, the Fatui headquarters has not allocated any funds to the Fontaine branch."

Tartaglia was filled with disappointment and couldn't help complaining, "Pantaronne is too stingy. The Northland Bank is so rich."

Alechino sneered and said, "It's all because you, a fellow who is always causing trouble but can't do anything good, dared to cause such a big commotion in Liyue!

Not only did the Northland Bank have to pay a huge amount of compensation for you, but it was also boycotted by the people of Liyue, causing its profits to plummet."

Tartaglia was speechless for a moment.

After a moment, he said again, "Alechino, you are now the deputy owner of the West Factory, so you must be very rich.

Lend me some Mora, that should be enough!"

The corners of Alechino's mouth rose slightly.

I have to say that what Tartaglia said is very right. She is indeed rich, and not just ordinary rich.

In order to retain her to continue serving as the deputy owner of the West Factory, Lin Yide specially gave her 5% of the shares of the Funina Foundation.

This is an extremely astonishing amount of wealth, enough for everyone in Hearth House to live a wealthy life for the rest of their lives.

She hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I can give you some Mora, but you need to help me complete a task.

When you finish this, you can go to Melo Petersburg to complete your mission."

Tartaglia thought about it for a moment and then agreed.

.......................

West Factory Office Building.

Lin Yide sat quietly in front of his spacious and tidy desk, closed his eyes slightly, and his consciousness slowly sank into his own spiritual space.

Now, his spiritual space has expanded to a scale almost as vast as three earthly kingdoms.

In the very center of this vast space, the King of Awakening Tree towers into the clouds, almost as big as half the size of the world tree.

The thick trunk stands tall like a pillar in the sky, and the lush branches and leaves stretch out in all directions like a giant open umbrella, bringing a green shade to the entire space.

Beneath the tree, the once clear spring of sweet dew has now expanded into a winding river.

Flowers and green grass bloomed wildly along both sides of the river, creating a vibrant scene.

The loom of fate was several times larger than before, and the silk threads on it crisscrossed and flashed with mysterious light.

The loom was spinning rapidly, making a slight "creaking" sound, weaving a bright future for Lin Yide's believers.

The pure power of faith continuously gathered at the King of Awakening Tree, flowing slowly between the trunk and branches like a golden stream.

These powers of faith are transformed into precious nutrients, nourishing this magical space.

Lin Yide knew clearly in his heart that after he became a god, the help the system could provide him was extremely limited.

And the only thing that can help him continue to grow in strength is probably this pure and powerful power of faith.

That is why he is so concerned about spreading faith.

Just as I was immersed in my thoughts, the door was suddenly pushed open and Funina walked in hurriedly with a script in her hand.

She looked a little tired, with obvious dark circles under her eyes, obviously after a night of hard work.

Fu Nina couldn't wait to hand the script to Lin Yide, and said with full confidence: "This is the new script I worked on last night. It's absolutely perfect."

Lin Yide took the script, his eyes full of tenderness, and said softly: "Dear, thank you."

Upon hearing this, Funina's face suddenly broke into a brilliant smile, her eyes curved like the bright moon hanging high in the night sky, emitting charming brilliance.

Then, Lin Yide began to carefully open the script and read it page by page.

As he read deeper, his brows couldn't help but furrow slightly.

Finina's artistic attainments were extremely high, almost unmatched in the world of her time, and the plays she created were undoubtedly perfect works of art.

However, the problem is that Lin Yide made a movie to be shown to the general public.

Movies need to take into account many factors such as audience acceptance and market demand, which is different from pure artistic scripts.

Fu Nina keenly noticed the change in Lin Yide's expression, and asked with some concern: "Yide, is there a problem with the script?"

Lin Yide nodded gently, "Yes, there are many problems."

Funina bit her lip and said in a low voice: "This... How is it possible? I have tried my best."

Lin Yide hooked his finger at her and said, "Come on, I will explain the existing problems to you."

Furninna hesitated for a moment, a hint of hesitation flashed in her eyes, but she finally walked over slowly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she approached Lin Yide, he hugged her in his warm arms.

Funina struggled a little at first, her body twisting slightly, as if trying to break free from Lin Yide's arms.

But after just a moment, she gave up resisting and let him hold her tightly.

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