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

"Okay!"

As the boy's happy and expectant voice sounded, Su Ming's face darkened gradually.

The butterfly effect of my time travel has not affected this broken toy factory. All these one-eyed little treasures are targeting me, right?

On the side, Ying stood in front of Toke vigilantly, but couldn't help but feel a jolt in her heart.

The snake demon's expression seemed even uglier than when he caused trouble in Liyue Harbor!

Before Ying could say anything else, the young man next to her had already pulled out a handful of gray mist from somewhere.

The gray fog condensed into the shape of a long sword, which the young man held in his hand and chopped fiercely on the body of the ruins guard.

Su Ming silently threw two shields for himself and Tartaglia to prevent them from being knocked away, then he picked up the knife and started slashing wildly.

Tartaglia, who already felt a little overdrawn in the battle, had several question marks on his forehead.

He swung his double swords to smash the energy core of a relic guard in front of him, and his eyes swept over Su Ming beside him.

what happened?

His friends seemed to be bloodthirsty...

"three."

"two."

"one."

Over there, the little boy's voice finally stopped at this moment.

Tartaglia's legs went weak and he endured the blood foam flowing from his throat and hid in the small hall next to him.

Su Ming put away his knife, and all the hostility in his body disappeared instantly.

He casually took out a set of various mechanical figures and stuffed them into the ruins guards beside him, then followed Tartaglia into the small hall.

Her eyes flickered slightly and she nodded.

"Wow!"

Tok turned around in surprise and ran back and forth in the hall, his voice full of joy.

Su Ming looked at Tartaglia slumped in the corner and frowned slightly.

The sunny and cheerful young man had pale lips, but a glaring red hue spilled out between his teeth.

"You're injured, yet you're still forcing yourself to overdraw your strength." Su Ming sneered as he unceremoniously picked up Tartaglia and cast two healing spells on her. "Adding insult to injury?"

The original plot was weak enough, and this time, because of his own bad luck, the number of ruins guards increased exponentially.

Su Ming was annoyed. Should he have brought some bad luck to Paimeng before coming here?

"I..." Tartaglia sighed, "Tok is too excited, it makes people..."

Don't refuse any request from your younger brother.

"You know I'm here, but you're still so reckless." Su Ming frowned slightly and supported Tartaglia, "Go back?"

Before he finished speaking, Ying's breathing suddenly entered Su Ming's ears.

Su Ming turned around and nodded at Ying, "I'll leave this to you. I'll take him first..."

"Click——"

Before Su Ming could finish his words, a dull sound rang out above his head.

Su Ming raised his head in disbelief, and saw the crumbling ceiling and the remains of the ruins guards faintly visible in the cracks.

"go!"

Without waiting for Tartaglia to look up in shock, Su Ming took the lead and shot out a ball of gray mist, knocking Ying and Paimon at the door away. Then he pushed Tartaglia against the corner of the wall and pressed down on Tartaglia's forehead to make him look down.

My elementary school teacher once said that it is best to hide in a corner during an earthquake...

With a loud bang, the side hall was instantly reduced to ruins.

The remains of the ruins guards mixed with broken soil and stone slabs, blocking the side hall tightly.

"This..." Paimon struggled to get up from the ground and looked at the side hall in front of him in shock, "It's because their power is too violent..."

The earthquake collapsed this abandoned research institute?

Ying got up from the ground, rushed forward hurriedly, cursing in her heart.

The rich are so stingy!

I didn’t even know to build a more solid research institute for my PhD!

"Eh?" Tok came back to his senses from among the many one-eyed little treasures, frowned and asked: "What's going on? Brother and Brother Disaster are not in there, right?"

Seeing the worry in Tok's eyes, Paimon hesitated to speak.

Ying forced a smile and said, "Just now, their colleagues came and asked them to go back to work! So, can Tok and Paimon continue playing?"

"Work?" Tok raised his head, his blue eyes, which were exactly the same as the young master's, were full of doubts, "What about the traveler sister?"

"Your brother gave me a commission. Can I come back to pick you up after I finish the commission?" Ying smiled and bent down, touching Toke's head. "Look, is that the toy your brother left for you?"

Paimon glanced at the side hall worriedly, then took over the task of taking care of the child, "Let's take the toys to the door! There's a smaller one-eyed little treasure at the door, we can try to move it back!"

Toke's eyes lit up, and he hugged the whole box of figurines next to him and nodded repeatedly, "Okay!"

As he spoke, Tok grabbed Paimon's little cloak and ran towards the door.

Ying sighed, resigned herself to her fate, took out her weapon, and started digging at the person.

We were careless. The research institute would be in danger without Su Ming.

The one who was wrong was not the unlucky Su Ming, but the doctor!

……

Under the ruins.

Su Ming had a heavy stone slab pressing on his back, his brows furrowed.

With the help of a knife in hand, Su Ming was not too worried about his own death, but was worried that something might happen to the young master who was injured and overdrawn.

Although Tartaglia won't be injured, there is no guarantee that she won't be seriously injured.

In the darkness, a faint light of the water element lit up. The young man turned his head and coughed, and suddenly felt his face a little wet.

Tartaglia moved his hands and rubbed them blankly, staring at his fingertips with a dull look.

Under the faint blue light, a purple and black color suddenly appeared on the fingertips.

"Adonis?" Tartaglia's heart sank, but Su Ming held his head down so tightly that he couldn't lift it up. "What's wrong with you?"

"Ahem..." Su Ming felt a heavy stone slab pressing on his back, and said helplessly, "Don't move!"

Is it easy to guard him while holding up a ceiling and a relic?

If he didn't have a cheat, he would have become one with Tartaglia by now. By then, those people from the Winter Kingdom might not even be able to stop working.

The buried executive officer is clearly a disgrace to the Fatui!

Su Ming sighed and muttered to himself, "When I get back, I must ask Dotore why his research institute is not safe at all and why the funding will be stopped if he doesn't make corrections!"

Even though I know it's bad luck, I still have to find someone to blame.

Su Ming firmly put the blame on Dotore, and then made a knot, "Blame it on him!"

Tartaglia heaved a sigh of relief as he listened to the subtle noises coming from above.

It seems that the traveler has a conscience and does not intend to bury them directly.

"Will the rich listen to you?" Tartaglia reluctantly moved his hands, took out two small pills from his pocket, and put one into each of their mouths. "He still has the final say over Northland Bank."

Su Ming used the pills to silently use his skills, and grumbled in a low voice, "Then I'll just stay in the vault and not come out."

Let’s see whether bad luck is more powerful or rich people are more powerful.

Ying squatted on top of the ruins, digging for people with great effort, which made people dream back to the time when they dug Su Ming in the snowy mountains.

While controlling the force to dig at the person, he silently complained in his heart.

Is it possible that the unlucky ones are just the brothers? Is Su Ming just infected by them?