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

In the quiet ruins, a man in black stood in a sea of ​​white salt with a smile on his face.

Paimon couldn't help but shudder and took a step back slightly.

Su Ming, who received a little bit of emotional value, had his eyes flashing, and looked at the researcher in front of him in confusion, "Wasn't he very talkative just now?"

They say he is vicious and exploitative.

Is there anything wrong with him caring about the health of office workers?

Menteleev collapsed to the ground, not knowing what to say for a moment.

This……

Is there no sense of ceremony when an executive goes out to perform a mission?

"Take it back." Su Ming waved his hand with a calm face.

Yi Yi nodded slightly and left the ruins with the terrified researcher.

"You..." Ying hesitated for a moment and asked, "You want to kill him?"

I feel that the snake demon does have this kind of personality. He will start fighting if he disagrees with something, although I don't think I've ever seen him do it.

Hearing this, Su Ming shook his head and said, "Send him back to work overtime. After all, it's hard to find people who don't need to be paid."

If free labor is wasted, why kill them?

Isn’t it great to recycle waste?

Wan Yan hurriedly took a step forward, picked up the salt shaker on the ground, and looked at the white-haired man in front of her warily, "You..."

The Fools have invested, and one has left and another has come. It's not possible that they will get nothing in the end, right?

Su Ming ignored the crazy fan and looked at the salt ruler in the middle, "I don't need these."

He was just more interested in bad luck, and all these things had to sink into the sea.

"Even if he broke the contract, you are not qualified to obtain this item." Zhongli stood in front of Wanyan, his arms folded across his chest with a calm expression, "Your reward should be the salt ruler on the desk."

Hearing this, Wan Yan was slightly startled.

"Yeah!" Paimon nodded and flew to Zhongli's side, "We won't take anything, but you can't take everything!"

Hearing this, Wan Yan sighed in disappointment and placed the salt shaker in Zhongli's hands.

Zhongli lowered his eyes and looked at the salt pot, sighing, "When faced with something they desire, how many people can control their inner greed?"

Before he finished speaking, Paimon put his hands on his hips and said, "I don't know about others, but the Fatui must not!"

boom--

After a crisp sound, Paimon covered his forehead with his hands and looked at a certain executive officer with tears in his eyes, "Why did you hit me!"

Hearing this, Su Ming tilted his head, "You said bad things about me in front of me, so I can't hit you?"

What do you mean the Fatui must not do that? Look at him. Apart from being a little greedy for bad luck and emotional values, what else is he greedy for?

Oh, except Mora.

Hearing this, Ying narrowed her eyes speechlessly, "You have always been keen on scaring me!"

And eat melons!

"Some things should be made clear now..."

Amid the bewildered gazes of the crowd, Zhongli's eyes flashed with a hint of reminiscence, and he looked at Wanyan beside him, "This lady is not an archaeologist, right?"

Wan Yan was slightly surprised, but then she admitted openly, "Yes, I am from the Silver Dollar Hall, one of the Eight Gates of Liyue, and I am in charge of the salt industry. Compared to archaeology, I am more interested in the Salt Demon God because my ancestors were subjects of the Salt Demon God."

Upon hearing this, a look of realization flashed across Ying and Paimeng's eyes.

"During the war, Morax..." Wan Yan's eyes flashed with resentment, "He was jealous of the power of the Salt Demon God and assassinated our god!"

Before he finished speaking, a light laugh was heard from the side.

The originally dull atmosphere was instantly broken, and several people couldn't help but turn around to look at the man who was covering his lips and laughing softly.

"You..." Paimon hesitated and asked tentatively: "Why are you laughing?"

I don’t know if it’s a misunderstanding or what, but I shouldn’t laugh at a time like this, right?

Hearing this, Su Ming stopped smiling and shrugged, saying, "I just remembered an old proverb from Liyue."

"What ancient proverb?" Wan Yan frowned slightly after being interrupted, not understanding what the executive was trying to say.

Su Ming walked to Zhongli's side and raised his head slightly, "I won't comment without knowing the full story."

"You!" Wan Yan's eyes suddenly flashed with anger, and she shouted, "I am her believer, so I naturally know!"

Su Ming rolled his eyes unceremoniously, "Did you see it with your own eyes? Or did you find her diary or suicide note?"

"Uh..." Ying opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

Whether from a friend's perspective or based on her understanding of Morax, Ying didn't think that the Rock King would do such a thing.

But... this snake demon's mouth is a bit poisonous.

Su Ming glanced at Zhong Li, whose expression did not change at all, and said helplessly, "The purpose of archaeology is to discover the truth. The most taboo in the process is to generalize from a single case. You are not a qualified researcher, let alone a qualified believer, to make random guesses without any evidence."

When going through the plot, I just want to be Zhongli's mouthpiece!

"What do you know!" Wan Yan clenched her hands, "The Salt Demon is so kind and gentle, why shouldn't I believe her story?!"

You can't question her identity as a believer no matter what you question!

Su Ming closed his eyes and tilted his head with a puzzled look on his face, "Kind and gentle? Is this a compliment when applied to the demon god?"

If the Salt Demon hears this, will he come back to life on the spot?

Besides, being assassinated... doesn't this just prove that this demon god is useless...

"She died at the hands of Morax!" Wan Yan gritted her teeth, "He whitewashed history. Morax was not as kind and benevolent as he was supposed to be! His hands are covered in blood!"

Before he finished speaking, even Paimon, who had the simplest brain, couldn't help himself.

She looked at Wan Yan, hesitant to speak.

Is not this nonsensical?

If he was truly merciful, he would have gone down to keep the Salt Demon company.

Su Ming frowned as he could not gain more bad luck and emotional points. For the first time, he felt that this task was a bit long.

He pursed his lips and looked at Zhongli beside him, "Do you mind if I say a little more?"

Hearing this, Zhongli was slightly startled and his eyes fell on the face of the white-haired young man in front of him.

After thinking for a moment, Zhongli nodded.

To be honest, he really wanted to finish this work and go back to slack off.

"What...are you going to say..." For some reason, Paimon suddenly felt a little strange and quickly hid behind Ying.

Su Ming reached out and picked up the salt shaker, smiling slightly, "There is another room in the back with two broken swords. There are treasure chests in the secret realm, but not many."

There was surprise in his eyes, and for a moment he even felt that the snake demon had come here secretly!

"The Demon God of Salt died because of weakness, because of benevolence, and because of the hands of you subjects who only know how to shout for mercy!" Su Ming looked directly at Wan Yan in front of him, smiling but not polite at all, "As a Demon God, you control the powerful forces in the world, but at the same time you shoulder huge responsibilities."

Su Ming smiled and said in a cold tone, "Although your gods have power, they choose to retreat to one side. In a cruel war, not fighting means admitting defeat and failure. Why can't the loser be killed?"

Wan Yan was stunned for a moment, and tried to argue: "No...it's not like that!"

Su Ming sighed and said softly: "Mr. Zhongli may use facts to make you understand the truth, but I am different. I don't understand gradual progress."

"Did you see those things I pushed over? They were your ancestors..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a bright smile appeared on Su Ming's face.

Mouth replacement successful!