I, Manye's best friend, face General Raiden at the beginning

He suddenly thought of his old friend who loved to invent mechanisms.

Ever since the incident with Gui Zhong, we haven't had tea and discussed philosophy together again.

After putting on the ring, Tartaglia was also quite satisfied with [Water Dragon Possession].

He commented.

"It feels like I have an extra external magic organ."

This means that his control over the water element has reached a new level.

His eyes were fixed on the secretary.

I'm looking forward to having a fight with her someday.

He went to the other world twice with the secretary, and his strength was improved both times.

The only pity is that the battle is a little less exciting.

Fujiwara didn't expect Tartaglia to make such a statement.

[Water Dragon Possession] is equivalent to having an extra magic organ.

This reminded her of General Bud's imperial weapon.

If she gets her hands on an imperial weapon that can control lightning, it would be like having an extra external magic organ?

But that's what it says.

She still shook her head secretly.

From the beginning, I never thought about the imperial weapon that could control lightning.

After all, the appearance of that imperial weapon is not very good.

But Fujiwara couldn't help but ask.

"How much do you think it will improve your strength?"

"Not too much. Anyway, I can beat you up."

"???"

"I think it's time we had a fight!"

Also, it would be best to discuss this with His Majesty, and whoever wins will be on top.

Whoever wins will take the eleventh seat.

Some people who don't know the truth still think that the Fatui are ranked according to their strength.

Hearing this, Tartaglia chuckled and said, "I couldn't ask for more."

But he also knew that the secretary would not fight with him now.

After all, tomorrow is Ganyu's birthday, and she probably needs to decorate something.

If the two of them fought, without the concern of the burden on the bodies of the Demon King Armor, the fight would probably last for a long time.

At least, he wouldn't be completely suppressed by the secretary's speed.

Fujiwara resisted the urge to fight with Tartaglia on the spot.

He snorted twice and said to Zhongli.

"Then Zhongli, we will gather outside Yuehai Pavilion tomorrow night."

"Let's go celebrate Ganyu's birthday together."

"Alright."

Zhongli agreed.

Ganyu has been sticking to her post for so many years.

Now that Fujiwara Chika is going to celebrate her birthday, it makes sense for him to go along.

"Then I still need to perfect the follow-up work of the cake."

The girl said this, which was like an order to leave.

She also needs to discuss with the cake chef whether any renovations will be required.

Can the overall appearance of the Qingxin flower petal cake be made more ornamental?

Wait until Zhongli says goodbye and leaves.

Fujiwara discovered that Tartaglia was still standing here.

When I was wondering if he wanted to fight with me on the spot.

Then I heard him sort out his thoughts and said.

"As promised before, when are you going to teach me the Breath of Thunder?"

He is still quite interested in this kind of technique that can make him stronger.

The girl then remembered this matter.

This was actually said during Demon Slayer.

But I forgot about it later, and this time less than two days of Teyvat time had passed.

It just seemed like a long time because they spent time in another world.

"Tomorrow?"

"?"

Looking at Tartaglia's puzzled expression.

She explained, "After all, it doesn't take much time to learn Lei Hu."

"You already know how to breathe water, so you don't need to learn a fixed set of moves."

"makes sense."

Dartalia understood.

This is indeed the case.

Moreover, with his own abilities, it would not be difficult for him to create Thunder Breathing by analogy with Water Breathing.

But he originally thought that this matter would be held after Ganyu’s birthday.

Little did the girl know.

The finishing of the cake can be completed today.

Tomorrow all we have to do is wait for night to fall and go to Yuehai Pavilion to give Ganyu a surprise.

So it wouldn’t be a big deal to take some time during the day to teach Tartaglia the Breathing of Thunder.

Tartaglia said goodbye to the secretary.

He went out and caught up with Zhongli, and the two of them still needed to discuss the gift issue.

And if you need to buy a gift, Zhongli probably doesn't even have a Mora on him.

This incident also made Datalia secretly complain about the salary issue of guest officials in Wangsheng Hall.

At this time, only Fujiwara and Kosu were left in the kitchen.

She quickly found a cake chef.

I showed her the Pure Heart Petal Cake that I made in the Zanmei World.

Cake maker: “???”

No?

Did she sleep for a week?

When I came here before, I was still peeling petals.

How did it become so large in such a short time?

This birthday cake is really...

It's really exaggerated. I don't know how much peace of mind it took.

What a generous act!

Although I think so.

But she quickly showed her professionalism.

Discussed the renovation plan with the secretary.

Make this three-layer Qingxin petal cake more exquisite.

Soon, the Qingxin flower petal cake was completed.

Just waiting for Ganyu's birthday to come.

into the night.

Fujiwara took Kosu back to her house.

White fingers waved in front of the bathtub, teasing the two little goldfish.

I just feel that Ganyu's little fat fish has become fatter.

But she didn't care.

After taking a shower, I quickly lay down to rest.

Several days of staying up all night had left her body exhausted and she needed a good rest.

The girl fell asleep quickly.

Xiaoxu stood at the window of the house and looked at this unknown world.

Moon Sea Pavilion.

Ganyu has always been very efficient in her work.

But now she seems a little absent-minded.

What should have taken a few minutes to complete took an hour.

I couldn't even fall asleep at my regular sleeping time.

She shook her head.

Some don’t know what’s wrong with them.

Chapter 67 Why didn’t you invite her to join?

It's still dark.

The pink-haired girl woke up from her sleep.

Although his eyes were still a little dazed, he got out of bed quickly.

Ta-da-da-da, stepping on the slippers.

I ran to the bathroom and started washing up.

It was almost dawn.

It was almost time for her and Ganyu to have breakfast together.

In fact, Fujiwara kind of wanted to stay in bed.

If it were during normal times, I would probably just give up.

But aren’t there more important things than sleeping right now?

In the washroom.