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

Chapter 284 You will understand me, right?

Inside the heavily guarded God-making workshop, the three executives had different thoughts, but all of them were digging out the watermelon pulp with spoons.

The sweet smell of watermelon permeates the entire interior of the mecha. It seems that even with my eyes closed I can imagine the sticky feeling of the sweet juice falling on my hands.

After a while, Su Ming bit the spoon and asked, "So what does Lord Dotore plan to use to pay off the debt?"

Dotole's eyes flickered as he looked at the man in front of him through the mask. The scar on his lip seemed to have not yet faded. "What do you want?"

"Tsk..." Su Ming was shocked, "Are you really not afraid of my asking for too much..."

"You can't take it away." The doctor snorted contemptuously, "You can only use Mora to control me, but..."

At this point, the doctor raised his eyes slightly, and the corners of his lips curled up, "Does Pantalone know your ability?"

The funds were cut down layer by layer, and he had already started to fleece the Church of the Lords in order to build this mecha. He was just short of setting up a stall selling medicine in Xumi City.

Su Ming dug out a piece of watermelon and blinked, "He..."

Of course I know, otherwise how could a former vice president instruct the entire bank to squeeze Dortore?

However, without wavering in his mission, the sinister banker seemed to enjoy making things difficult for Dotore.

"Hmph." Before he could finish, Dottore snorted, obviously thinking of Pantalone's nature, "I've already given you the waste slice? Not enough?"

Su Ming had a serious face and lowered his voice, "That's a piece of trash! Besides, you sold it to me as trash, how can we trade again?"

The doctor's eyes flickered and he was speechless for a moment.

Wasn't that the undercover agent he sent? Why was he detained and not returned?

"One." The doctor endured it and said through gritted teeth, "One slice."

Su Ming tilted his head, "I want to be an adult."

The little piece of trash has been dealt with. The slices that the doctor has left in his hands are probably pretty good, right?

Before the doctor could say anything more, the sound of leather shoes tapping suddenly came from behind him.

The identical man walked onto the platform and looked down at the scene inside the mecha. "This is it."

After the words fell, the man holding half a watermelon looked gloomy, "Why not you?"

The man smiled, leaned on the railing and looked directly at Su Ming, "The slice that is closest to the heyday, in terms of strength and character, is not much different from the slice in the heyday."

At this point, the latecomer raised his chin and said jokingly, "Adonis, he should satisfy your request, right?"

"Of course." Su Ming retracted his gaze, looked carefully at the slice of watermelon in front of him, and then looked at the slice behind him.

Hiss... If I'm not mistaken, the one at the back is the slice from its heyday, and it's probably the one that's going to fry the other small slices.

Su Ming raised his eyebrows, "Then I'll take it away."

"What right do you have to exclude me from this research?" The man stood up with a gloomy face and looked at the more powerful slices not far away. "They are all slices. Do you still think you are the real body?"

"Which slice doesn't have the idea of ​​usurping the throne?" The latecomer stepped forward and patted 'him' on the shoulder, but then looked at Su Ming and said, "But... this slice is a little difficult to tame."

The smile on Su Ming's face became brighter. "It's better for Duo Tore to be considerate to me. I like people who don't listen to me."

Eat dirt! Work!

Su Ming silently flipped through the skill book and directly took out a cartilage skill that didn't look very serious and threw it on the slice that was used as collateral. "I feel Lord Dotore's kindness. The funds will be in place within two hours."

"Okay." Quansheng Slice showed a satisfied smile, and said with a smile, "Pantaronie and you are indeed my strongest backers..."

Su Ming lowered his eyes, admiring the expression on the face of Slice who had collapsed to the ground, and chuckled, "Lord Dotore, isn't your backing strength and knowledge? Of course, there is also Mora."

"What have you done to me!" A trace of rage flashed in Dr. Slice's eyes, but he couldn't even move a finger.

Adonis's power...seems to be beyond expectations.

Su Ming took out a small teapot from his pocket and said with a smile, "I just want you to be more obedient, but seriously, isn't it safer to follow me than to follow the full-blown Dortore?"

What should I do if I get bombed?

On the side, the doctor who was named did not show any anger at all. Instead, he crossed his arms and watched Su Ming's actions with a smile.

The man's deep voice came from under the mask, with a smile in his tone, "Power and knowledge are always not as lovable as Mora at certain times..."

"But..." Full Slice squatted on the ground, reached out to take off the mask of another Slice, and looked at him with pity, "Dottore, you will understand me, right?"

Who would be willing to keep a slice of similar strength by their side?

Naturally, other slices wouldn't want to have two mountains on their heads, right?

Slice's eyes flashed, and all kinds of sinister and crazy thoughts and a string of swear words flashed through his mind.

In order to keep Mora, he even considered setting up a stall, but other people cut the slices and sold them for money?

Without waiting for Slice to speak again, Su Ming stuffed Slice into the Chen Ge pot and clapped his hands, "Okay, debt collection is done, I'm going back to make money!"

At the side, Sanbing sighed heavily, feeling that he had already cursed Disaster enough, "So next time, can you not use me as a bargaining chip?"

If you want to engage in intrigue, then do it yourself. Why would you engage in intrigue over his deification?

If not...

The scattered soldier glanced at the small purple ball and gritted his teeth, "I'll kill you all when I become a god!"

"Ah..." Su Ming raised his hand to adjust the bow tie on the soldier's chest and sighed, "Skaramzi, for this plan, the endless supply of Mora, Dotore's hard work, and Rosalin's life..."

"So, you can't fail." Su Ming patted Sanbing's shoulder and lowered his voice, "If you fail, I'll cut you into slices and send you to work."

Dottore leaned aside and chuckled, "You should leave, or the plan will fail."

Even God can’t stand the bad luck!

Su Ming smiled, turned around and left with the doctor.

In the dark passage, dull footsteps sounded one after another.

Su Ming paused for a moment and turned to look at the doctor beside him.

He looked no different from the slices he put into the pot, with most of his face hidden by the mask, except for his lips, which had no scars at all.

Su Ming tilted his head, his eyes flickering, "Dottore, I'm still very curious."

"Oh?" Dotore put away his mask and smiled. "What is our Lord Disaster curious about?"

Su Ming smiled, turned around and faced the doctor, his dark green eyes flashing with an inquiring light, "Where is his true form? Is he an octogenarian or a handsome young man? Or does he have no true form at all?"

Dottore chuckled, "Adonis, your mind is really running wild..."

This is a disease that needs to be cured.

"Of course..." Su Ming leaned forward slightly, his tone faint, "But what I'm most curious about is..."

The doctor raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Su Ming leaned close to the doctor's ear and whispered in a low voice, "Are you really Quansheng Slice?"

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