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

The candlelight flickered. Two adult men sat in the armchairs on either side. The young man in front of them leaned against the table, looking calm.

"So..." Tartaglia hesitated for a moment, his eyes strange, "Doctor, what are you doing..."

Second Executive Officer, why did you suddenly want to run away from home?

Even a small slice is enough to surprise people.

Su Ming propped up his head and looked sideways at the boy in front of him, "Are you interested in the traveler and her guide?"

Apart from studying Ying and Paimeng, Su Ming couldn't think of any reason.

Although the boy was young, his aura was clearly close to that of the second-in-command of the executive officer. "That is not my mission."

"Heh." Su Ming sneered, stood up and threw the small cloak beside him at the boy's face, "Don't try to fool me with that!"

You can't believe even a punctuation mark in Dotore's words!

The boy's body stiffened slightly, then he chuckled.

The cloak covered the boy's head, but he did not struggle to get rid of it. Instead, he laughed out loud, "Haha... Adonis..."

After a while, Dotole pulled off his cloak, his eyes under the mask were extremely cold, "You have adapted to the role of executive officer very quickly!"

Tartaglia watched the confrontation between the big and the small in front of him with great interest, and didn't think that the two men would fight at all.

Su Ming remained unmoved. He put his index finger against Dr. Xiao's forehead and pushed it back.

Feeling the coldness from the young man in front of him, Su Ming curled his lips and lowered his voice, "If all the laboratories explode, I might be able to become the second seat."

"Hey, hey!" Little Dotore jumped up instantly, "No!"

Although he ranks second in terms of martial arts, that doesn't mean the laboratory is not important!

The young man grabbed Su Ming's index finger, and the coldness in his body disappeared instantly, "You can't blow it up! You can't even visit!"

Adonis is on the blacklist of this institute and must not be released! Don't go near his laboratory!

"Didn't you run away from home?" Su Ming pulled his finger back without any hesitation, wrapped the doctor tightly in a small cloak and held him in his hand, but walked out, "Just go away, I'll let the soldiers kick you into the abyss!"

The young man struggled in vain, and had no choice but to speak, "I said! I am interested in your misfortune, but I am afraid that you will implicate a powerful slice, so I will use you as a waste and let me observe you..."

Hearing this, Su Ming stopped.

Dr. Trumpet was wrapped tightly in a cloak like a silkworm chrysalis, without any elemental power on his body. It was obvious that he had failed beyond failure.

Su Ming raised his arm as if he didn't feel the weight at all, grabbed the silkworm chrysalis and held it in front of him, looking directly at the boy, "It's indeed a failure."

Hearing this, the boy's expression froze instantly.

Although it is customary for executives to be sarcastic when meeting each other, it is unnecessary!

"Change your clothes and mask." Su Ming casually threw the silkworm pupa on the ground and stared at the boy with his eyes downcast. "I suggest that you cut off contact with the other slices while you are with me."

Otherwise, let the traveler kill you!

Dr. Trumpet nodded repeatedly and struggled to move on the ground.

He glanced at Su Ming, then turned his gaze to Tartaglia who was walking over.

The young master turned a blind eye and when he walked to the silkworm pupa, he took a big step over the pupa, put his arm around Su Ming's shoulder and walked out of the courtyard.

The backs of the two disappeared in the courtyard. The famous doctor lay in the silkworm cocoon with lifeless eyes, staring at the moon in the night sky.

Tragic, too tragic!

Failed slicing is not only tragic in your own home, but also in your colleagues' homes.

……

Pearl boat.

Su Ming sat in the corner, with the boat's railing next to him.

Tartaglia's eyes were solemn as he spoke in a low voice, "So you want to keep him?"

Even if it is a failure, it is Dotore's failure.

Although he was looking forward to fighting with the top-ranked executives, it did not mean that he could look down on every executive.

Su Ming rubbed his forehead and squinted his eyes at the stage in front of him. "Stay here, it's a good opportunity to observe."

The principles of vest and slicing are different. If he can cut out bad luck, he can also cut himself...

"That young man..." Zhongli, who had boarded the Zhudian Boat earlier, sipped his tea leisurely, not caring at all, "Is he the second seat?"

"Yeah..." Tartaglia sighed helplessly and leaned back in his armchair, "Above the third seat, all have power comparable to that of gods."

Piero, Dottore, Columbia.

"God..." Zhongli chuckled, holding the teacup steadily in his hand.

"I forgot that Mr. Zhongli was originally..." Tartaglia chuckled and stopped talking.

It is indeed not right to talk about strength and power in front of God.

On the side, Su Ming slowly unlocked two small skills, intending to use them on the small doctor. "So, can Mr. Zhongli kill him?"

“You can give it a try.” Zhongli blew away the mist of the tea, looking calm.

Hearing this, Su Ming raised his eyebrows.

I see. The gods that are on par with gods here do not include Morax.

"You don't really want this little slice to never come back, do you?" Tartaglia's heart skipped a beat when he heard the conversation between the two.

Why does the Doctor seem more dangerous the more I listen?

"Just asking." Su Ming propped up his cheek, his face full of boredom, "Send the slices to me, I can raise them however I want."

When the time comes, let Little Slice take his bad luck into the research institute, and don't even think about putting the blame on him!

"So..." Tartaglia raised his eyebrows slightly, hesitating to speak.

Su Ming blinked his eyes, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "So I'll take him to the toy factory tomorrow to study toys and figures!"

Dadalia:? ? ?

"Are you serious?" Tartaglia's eyes were filled with disbelief, "You let him..."

To study real toys?

"Is it not possible?" Su Ming looked calm, and it was obvious that he had already made a plan. "The research institute guarding the ruins has been abandoned. Is it okay for me to requisition it?"

"The failed little slices are right in front of me. Is it okay for me to borrow some of his research capabilities?"

"I didn't deduct his funds!"

Listening to Su Ming's righteous words, Tartaglia's eyes were blank, "So...Dottore will listen to you?"

Even if he is a small doctor, he is still a doctor!

The Doctor is a good friend of your former boss!

Su Ming touched his pocket and put a large bag of Mora on the table. "So I took all the Mora from him."

"But he still has the North Country Bank..." The corners of Tartaglia's lips twitched slightly, and his voice suddenly paused.

Suddenly I forgot my identity as a friend, and even if the deputy president was promoted, he could still do some small things.

"Poor little Slice is penniless, and the Northland Bank won't even keep his account." Su Ming narrowed his eyes and rubbed his fingertips excitedly, "From now on, he can only work as a social animal in my toy factory to earn pocket money..."

At this point, Su Ming seemed to have remembered something, and turned to look at Zhong Li with a serious look in his eyes, "Miss Yan Fei, you won't sue me for employing child labor, right?"

Zhongli raised his eyes, his expression calm, "What do you think?"

How can a PhD be considered a minor?

"Okay..." Su Ming touched the tip of his nose and began to secretly plan his doctoral work calendar in his mind!

From now on, Dr. Trumpet will study toys on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays, study amusement facilities on Tuesdays, Thursdays and Saturdays, and help repair pots on Sundays!

Zhongli withdrew his gaze from Su Ming's face and felt a little speechless.

The last time I was so speechless was when the alt-account Su Ming dragged himself to righteously accuse Xiao of wearing tattoos and makeup and getting into a group fight...

PS: This little doctor is a private character. He is not the young slicer in the plot. He is the failed product of the young slicer. Please don’t get confused...