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

The disaster that I had been thinking about for the vacation was ultimately defeated by my former boss's insults. Not only did I lose my own vacation, but I also lost someone else's vacation.

I don’t know how many floors there are underground at the Northland Bank.

The three executive officers stood on the rapidly descending elevator, and Mora reflected a golden color under the light.

On every floor, countless staff members were numbly handling various tasks, which was far more shocking than the small palace on the ground.

Tartaglia frowned slightly, "Is this... the confidence of the North Country Bank?"

It's not just the money network that spans the continent of Teyvat, there's also this huge underground world.

The Northland Bank was operating with blood, tears and wailing, and it was indeed correct.

As the elevator went lower, the atmosphere became more and more solemn, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

Pantalone gently covered the tip of his nose with his fingertips and said lightly, "Sir, will you be in Liyue next?"

Anyway, everyone knows that the young master can't be in Zhidong.

Hearing this, Tartaglia shook his head, "I'm not sure, but Adonis's toy factory hasn't been repaired yet, I have to watch it."

"Well...then you..." Pantalone hesitated, and just as he was about to say something, he met Tartaglia's clear eyes.

Pantarone: ...

The man pursed his lips and smiled, then turned his gaze to Su Ming. This young man could not be relied upon.

Su Ming rubbed his head and said lazily, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

“Yes.” Pantalone’s smile deepened, and he obviously preferred to talk to someone who used his brain. “There is a little fun in Liyue that you can check out, but now that I see you…”

Pantalone curled his lips and smiled, "I wonder if Liyue's unlucky little doctor is interested in the position of Tianshu Star?"

He was originally planning to push a small chess piece, but when he saw Su Ming, he instantly changed his mind.

It’s a good thing that the executive officer can become one of the seven stars.

Su Ming yawned, looking bored, "Do you think the words 'unlucky little doctor' and 'Tianshu Star' are on the same level?"

Tartaglia: (O_O)

Although I understood it, I didn't fully understand it.

Don’t the rich know that the fake-dead god is planning to fake his death and leave a will? In order to avoid overtime, they can directly push the executive to the top!

If the rich man thinks that the position of Tianshu Star can be manipulated, then he, Dada Ya, thinks that the position of Yanshen can also be manipulated.

Of course, the premise is that the people of Liyue are not afraid of the power of the Unlucky Ghost.

“Isn’t it?” The elevator stopped at the deepest part. Pantalone was the first to walk towards the deep end. His voice revealed a capitalist flavor. “Your father and mother contributed a lot of Mora to Liyue, and now you are also a well-known donor in Liyue, and you are also an outstanding medical skill.”

"What does this have to do with Tianshu Star?" Su Ming rolled his eyes and dragged Tartaglia, who was unfamiliar with the environment, to follow the rich man. "Do you really think it's easy to be Tianshu Star?"

And there is this duck Tartaglia!

Is it so easy to be the God of Rock?

Besides, Su Ming really cannot clear himself, and Su Ming himself knows this, and Zhongli also knows it very well.

Even though the old man is now retired and living a peaceful life walking his birds, if there is any sign of trouble, he would still have to find out quietly.

"If you don't have this idea..." Pantalone was not surprised by Su Ming's refusal. Instead, he said, "If you can catch up, then help me. I remember..."

Pantalone pushed his glasses up and squinted even more. "It seems to be a child named Zhiyi."

Hearing this, Su Ming's eyes flashed.

Ah, Ye Lan’s legendary quest.

It’s still early, no rush.

"I didn't realize that Lord Pantalone also has the habit of feeding dogs." Su Ming followed Pantalone into a house that was under strict guard, "But I'm afraid this person can't be fed well."

Tartaglia took a look at the situation in the room and said lazily, "If you can't feed him well, just chop him up."

Although he doesn't feed the dog, he can chop it.

Pantalone smiled, and his gentle voice with a smile sounded a little weird. "But who said I only fed him, this dog?"

At this point, Pantalone looked sideways at Su Ming, "Adonis, what do you think?"

"Lord Pantalone fed more than just two dogs." Su Ming smiled and reached out to pull open the huge curtain on the side.

In an instant, wailing sounds were heard, and drops of blood splattered on the huge glass windows.

Outside the window, the bottomless underground world was connected by tracks, and wooden boxes and cages were transported in different directions in an orderly manner.

"This is..." Tartaglia was slightly stunned, and his eyes became deep in an instant.

The orange-haired young man, who always had a bright smile, was a little confused and looked at his friend beside him blankly.

Su Ming leaned in front of the window and looked carefully at the intricate tracks outside. "They say that Northland Bank operates with blood, tears and wailing, but it's not just about the huge cash flow."

Tartaglia looked at the surroundings and said hesitantly, "That's all..."

"They are all human beings." Su Ming's expression did not change at all, and he sat down on the sofa next to him. "You don't think that debt handlers can only chase after people and yell at them, do you?"

Those who were being chased, if they were not lucky enough to meet a yellow-haired girl, would be caught and put here.

Under the pressure of debt and force, we have become a small part of this huge machine.

No one cares whether this small screw will be damaged due to overwork because there are so many spare ones.

[As a time traveler, don’t you feel it’s cruel? ]

Xiao Tongzi, who came online again, was shocked by the scene in front of him. At this time, Xiao Tongzi felt that he seemed to not understand his host at all.

Seeing the white light on the panel, Su Ming smiled gently.

After a while, Su Ming spoke in his heart with emotion.

'Why should I feel cruel? There is cause and effect, and these people are not innocent.'

A debt handler wouldn't chase after someone for no reason, of course, except for that little girl.

"Besides..." Su Ming sighed slightly, his eyes flickering, "As an executive officer, what position do I have to accuse my colleagues of being too cruel?"

No one is a good person. They are all harming themselves. It's fine if they look down on each other, but there is no need to say that others are cruel.

Among the fools, who has a real conscience?

On the side, Tartaglia tilted his head, "So why did you bring me here?"

If there was someone with unusually high combat power here, he might be interested, but there are Moras everywhere...

Su Ming rolled his eyes silently in his heart, but still explained: "I told you, you got on this pirate ship when you took over the toy factory."

The young man raised his eyebrows and looked at the rich man next to him.

"Don't look, he's already on this pirate ship." Su Ming curled his lips, speechless, "How do you think these people were sent here?"

In the past, people were handled by debt, but now they are not live couriers?

The smile on Pantalone's face became more gentle, and the delicate chain on her cheek swayed.

He stood in front of the window, spread his hands slightly, and tilted his head, "Welcome to the real Northland Bank."

PS: Because Winter Night Fool's Play requires returning to Solstice, and it is not good to change maps frequently, so I will briefly write about the Fatui in the short chapter of Solstice.

There is too little information so there is a high possibility of being backstabbed in the future. Please forgive me.