Genshin Impact: Forced to Become a Follower of the Seven Gods

"Can you give me the soul of my old friend?"

The young man's gentle but firm voice rang out in the house. Diluk glanced at him lightly, then lowered his head nonchalantly and continued to mix the cocktails.

Su Ming leaned against the bar, looking at the halo that appeared behind Wendy.

As the halo moved, it seemed to form the shape of small wings.

At the same time, the emotion value that Su Ming had worked so hard to accumulate lost another two hundred points.

Su Ming lowered his eyes silently and opened the panel.

On the storybook skill, the word Hans quietly lights up instead of the name Stanley.

Two words cost me two hundred emotion points?

This little system seems to have a very dark heart!

After thinking for a moment, Su Ming turned to look at Diluk, "Master Diluk, do you have a pen and paper?"

"What's up?" Diluk put down his cup, took out a piece of letter paper and a pen from behind the bar, and asked, "What's going on?"

Hearing this, Su Ming sighed, "I'll write some plans."

Who can stand stealing the mood points for no reason? !

How terrible it would be if you were just a little short of emotional value when saving your life!

Diluk silently placed the paper and pen on the table and whispered, "Short of money?"

If you need money, go to him? He is the one who doesn’t need money!

"No, no, no..." Su Ming pursed his lips and shook his head, sighing, "This is not a matter of money, this is a matter of life."

Su Ming had just written two words when a gust of wind suddenly blew over.

With a flash of green light, Su Ming and Wendy disappeared in the tavern.

Ying looked blankly at the empty bar counter with the letter paper on it and asked in confusion, "Where's the person?"

Diluk reached out and pressed down his flying hair. "He's been tied up."

Shocked, why did the Mond gods kidnap the itinerant doctor? !

……

At Wangshu Inn, Su Ming slumped on the floor on the top floor, staring at the people in front of him in amazement.

The cold-faced immortal stood beside the bonsai, his face cold and his eyes revealing a murderous intent, holding the Hepu Yuan in his hand.

Wendy sat on the railing, holding a glass of wine and swinging her legs, looking unconcerned.

After Zhongli contributed a little emotional value, he began to unbutton his sleeves and take off his gloves. His gilded eyes were full of danger.

"Disaster?" Zhongli curled his lips and looked at the young man in front of him with a smile.

Su Ming pursed his lips, "I..."

in fact……

It wasn't intentional actually...

Zhongli sat on the chair, looking down at Su Ming's dark pupils with an amusement and helpless look.

So what has this child experienced in the years since he left Liyue?

Acting like a pervert?!

Or is it that he pretends to be a normal person...

“Xiao, come here.” Zhongli waved his hand, and the thin figure of the young man was reflected in his golden pupils. “Show him your karma.”

Su Ming pursed his lips silently, squatted up from the floor, huddled in the corner weak and helpless, while casting a cursing look at Wendy.

He didn't want to be exposed in front of the Emperor again...

I thought the loss was 1%, but now it's 3%...

Just based on Xiao's personality, knowing that he was a calamity and not stabbing him to death was already the result of Zhongli's intervention, okay? !

Xiao glanced at Su Ming with cold eyes, then put away the Hepu Yuan.

"Hmph." Xiao snorted proudly and stood in front of Su Ming, "If you dare to mess with me, I will kill you with my sword!"

Su Ming's fingers trembled, and he placed his hand on Xiao's tattoo cautiously.

Touched it!

Before Su Ming could feel it again, a thick gray-black mist suddenly surged out and headed straight for Su Ming.

On the other side, the leisurely drunk turned around and looked at Su Ming with curiosity.

Zhongli raised his brows slightly and raised his hand gently.

In an instant, a golden light flashed by, enveloping the entire top floor of Wangshu Inn.

The power of karma surged out of the young man's body, tearing at the body of the black-haired young man in front of him with its fangs and claws.

Su Ming lowered his eyes, the power of bad luck in his body was constantly increasing.

For some reason, these powers, which are clearly not from the same source, can be perfectly integrated.

Rather than saying it's bad luck, it's more like the gathering of all the dark forces in Teyvat.

On the side, Zhongli frowned slightly, but his eyes fell on Su Ming.

The young man's hair grew wildly, and in a moment it had passed over his ears and went straight to his shoulders. The originally violent karmic power became docile and harmless in the young man's hands, and was then absorbed into his body.

After a while, Zhongli raised his eyes and looked at Wendy beside him.

Wendy shook her head silently, and the subtle voice entered the ears of the god in front of her, "It is a power I cannot recognize."

After a while, Su Ming let go of his hand, his face was pale and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Xiao opened his eyes, and a red light flashed between his eyebrows.

He shook hands, feeling the hard-earned peace and comfort.

"The power of karma..." Xiao murmured softly and turned his gaze to Zhongli.

"It's not gone." Su Ming took two deep breaths and raised his head. "Just like Bennett, I can't completely get rid of it."

Xiao nodded, his expression not changing at all, "That's enough."

Rather than suffering day after day, simply clearing out a portion of it is enough.

Xiao stood up and stood respectfully behind Zhongli, nodding slightly and lowering his eyes.

"The pain brought by the power of karma..." Zhongli sighed softly, and cast an inquiring gaze on Su Ming, "It is the retribution for the killing karma of many lifetimes. You have borne this karma, so..."

Su Ming shook his head and interrupted Zhongli, "My power is not karma or retribution, it's bad luck."

Even if there is cause and effect, it should be the cause and effect of that little grass god with full destiny!

Hearing this, Zhongli raised an eyebrow.

He turned his head with interest to take a look at the wind elemental power in Xiao's body which had become much purer and cleaner, and then turned back.

"Why did you become an executive officer?" Zhongli crossed his legs, looking dignified and as if he were possessed by a god.

Hearing this, Su Ming squatted on the ground again, holding his head in his hands, "I... because my parents are also members of the Fatui..."

Zhongli's eyelids twitched slightly, and he suddenly remembered the couple.

If he remembered correctly, the couple was still hung on the wall by the General Affairs Department because they donated too much money...

"Are you loyal to the Queen?" Zhongli was silent for a moment, looking directly at Su Ming, his tone filled with inquiry and inquiry, "Or are you loyal to the gods?"

Su Ming raised his head weakly, his eyes innocent and clear, "I am loyal to bad luck..."

To be honest, he only causes trouble to find some emotional value to save his life when he is in bad luck.

But there are too many big things that can be done as an executive officer, so...

Zhongli was speechless for a moment and could only purse his lips.

Wendy looked at Su Ming curiously and said, "I don't mean to say that, Su Ming, you are a little too obedient in front of Morax, aren't you?"

Why was there in front of him a boring person who was trying to stop himself from telling stories at every moment?

They are all gods, this is blatant discrimination!

"Okay." Zhongli stood up, bent down slightly, and patted Su Ming's head with his palm. "The Queen and I are not in opposition as outsiders think, so don't worry."

What happened to the executive?

Isn't the executive officer just an unlucky kid who grew up under his care? !

PS: +1 for New Year's Day! Happy New Year's Day, everyone.