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

"Hold on!"

Ada immediately took out the picture album he carried with him and flipped through the list.

He looked at Meng Xing, then his eyes fixed:

"Manager Luoxia, he is not on the list in the album."

How can I get on the Zhudian Boat even though I’m not on the list?

You have to know that there are people watching around the Zhudian Boat, whether in the air, on the sea, or in the water.

How can there be more people out of thin air?

Luoxia took a deep breath, knowing that this matter was somewhat troublesome.

Anyone who can sneak onto the ship quietly and hide from so many eyes and ears must be very capable.

"Manager, do you want to..."

Ada raised his hand and gently placed it across his neck.

There have been people who caused trouble in the past, and there have also been original gods with divine eyes.

But basically everything happened quietly, and this time is probably no exception.

"You're such a clueless idiot."

Luoxia glared at Ada and said, "Get out of here. I'll handle this myself."

What kind of people were dealt with before?

They are all guys whose backgrounds have been revealed before they even come up.

Can it be compared with this one now?

Only after everyone came up to them did they realize what was going on.

Can the situation be the same?

What's more, after this person came up, he sat there openly without any concealment.

What does it mean?

Can such a person be easily controlled?

It seems that there are more good days.

My sense of smell is so bad...

"Let someone pass the message up."

"Also, you should take the punishment after delivering the message."

"It's...Manager Luoxia!"

Ignoring Ada who was starting to sweat, Luoxia twisted her body and called the waiter, asking him to follow with a pot of wine.

At the same time, a tall, yellow-haired man with a smiling face sat down opposite Meng Xing uninvited and greeted him with a grin:

"Hey, little brother, you look unfamiliar!"

"I don't know where to find a good job."

"My name is Tartaglia, how about being friends?"

"..."

I turned around and looked at the somewhat familiar Dada Duck in front of me.

"Oh?" Meng Xing raised his eyebrows: "You want to be friends with me?"

"Yeah!" Tartaglia nodded brightly. "I love making friends the most!"

"Especially making friends with the 'strong'!"

Still making friends?

I think you deserve a beating!

Chapter 10: Fatui, Tartaglia! (Please add to favorites and give flowers!!!)

Dartalia, whose real name is Ajax.

The last of the eleven executive officers of the Fatui of the Dongdong Kingdom's diplomatic mission, codenamed "Young Master", is in charge of diplomacy with Liyue.

Although they are called diplomatic envoys, they are actually here for the [Heart of the Rock God].

A warmonger who dislikes intrigue.

Like to compete with the strong.

Meng Xing said he was not surprised that he was here.

After all, this Pearl Barge was one of the properties opened in Liyue after the Fatui (rich) reached some kind of treaty with the Liyue Seven Stars.

It is not only a place of entertainment, but also a center for information trading.

There are all kinds of people here, so the efficiency of collecting intelligence will naturally not be too bad.

But, he's already targeting me right after he arrived?

The news of the Fatui spread so quickly~

"Want to be friends with me?"

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and Meng Xing smiled and said:

"Interesting, but not everyone can be my friend."

"I'm very picky."

“Be picky!”

Tartaglia smiled and nodded. With a stroke of his right hand at his waist, a deep blue divine eye appeared.

"I'm quite picky. Is this enough?"

"Not enough~"

Meng Xing shook his head without hesitation.

There is no shortage of original gods in this world.

Having the Eye of God doesn't necessarily mean being powerful.

Many original gods were defeated by warriors without the Eye of God.

After all, the Eye of God is nothing more than an external magic-guiding organ.

Not to mention far away.

Even among the Thousand Winds Group during the Liyue Demon War, any one of them would be a top-notch fighter.

Ordinary holders of the Eye of God may not even be a match for it.

Thousands of rocks gather together, solidify the military spirit, and form a battle formation, which can stop the devil for a while.

That is not a legend, but a real achievement.

Unfortunately, times have changed, the former Thousand Rocks Group has been disbanded, and the current Thousand Rocks Army...is not very strong.

"interesting."

Tartaglia shook his hand, not angry but happy: "I'm determined to be your friend."

"Friend, how about picking a time to have a fight?"

"Not interested~" Meng Xing shook his head.

"Don't be so heartless~"

Tartaglia kept pestering him: "There's a saying in Liyue: 'More friends, more paths'. I really like this saying. What do you think, my friend?"

"I'm a very easy-going person."

"As long as they are my friends, I will never treat them unfairly."

"Oh, yeah, I don't know your name yet, can you tell me?"

"..."

This Dada duck is even more friendly than Xingqiu.

But this guy is not as simple as Xing Qiulai.

"You can be friends with me if you want!"

Meng Xing waved his hand: "As long as you can meet one small request, I will give you this opportunity."

"Okay!"

Tartaglia nodded quickly: "Tell me what you want, and I'll do it right away."

"Good~"

Meng Xing raised the corner of his mouth slightly:

"If you go spar with Zhongli, I'll be your friend."

"Go ahead, I'll wait for your good news."

"..."

Tartaglia was stunned and touched his chin with a bitter face.

Fight with Zhongli

No, can we change the terms?

He has been in Liyue for so long and has always wanted to fight with this famous guest from the Wangsheng Hall.

But no matter which time, whenever he asked for a duel, the other party would always easily circumvent it.

To this day, I still haven't achieved my wish.

It's a bit embarrassing.

It definitely won't work if you use force.

The power of Wangsheng Hall in Taoism is not small at all.

If we rashly start a conflict, it will be very troublesome.

Is this guy making things difficult for himself?

"Do your friend and Zhongli know each other?"

But with a quick glance, Tartaglia came up with a plan, trying to get away with it:

"That's great. Zhongli and I are old friends."

"This condition is not difficult at all. I've already sparred with Zhongli, and I was slightly inferior."

Who says that discussions at the dinner table are not discussions?

Who can use chopsticks better?

Well, I indeed lost.

"No~"

As he spoke, Tartaglia flipped his hands, and a pair of chopsticks with dragon and phoenix carvings appeared in his hands:

"He gave it to me after my sparring match with Zhongli. This is the evidence."

"I've fulfilled the conditions. Now it's time to tell me your name, my friend!"

"..."

A pair of chopsticks?

No, can you still have some shame?

Is this considered a competition?

Looking at the chopsticks in Tartaglia's hand, Meng Xing was a little speechless: