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

The candlelight in the corridor flickered, illuminating the two tall men.

In the dim light, the white-haired man tilted his head slightly, carefully examining the mask of the man in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Or... do you think you are a slice of your heyday?"

Dotore:…

Can a disaster like thunder and death be caused?

Isn't it a bit too much to try to sow discord between yourself and yourself?

"Forget it..." Su Ming took out the mask from the doctor's pocket and smiled, "Lord Dotore may not know that I have a collecting habit."

The Doctor raised a brow, "So?"

"So..." Su Ming smiled slightly and put the mask into his backpack, "I always save the ribbons when I open gifts, not to mention the decorations for this gift you gave me."

Still collecting masks?

Remind yourself all the time that you are so ruthless that you can even send yourself away?

How perverted...

Su Ming patted the doctor's shoulder and walked out. "Lord Dotore, spend your money well in Xumi first. When I earn enough in Inazuma, I will come to help you with research."

"But..." Su Ming paused for a moment, turned back and smiled, "Lord Dotore, please do your best. I'm afraid that one day you'll get a few slices of me because of bad luck, and I won't be sliced ​​by you yet..."

How frustrating...

Dotore took a deep breath and said, "Let's go!"

Go! Don't challenge his nerves here! Who wants a poor guy to help him do research? Is he afraid that he won't die fast enough?

Su Ming smiled and turned away without hesitation.

……

In the Pyramid Manor.

Su Ming used the teleportation anchor point to run back, picked up the small piece of waste that was digging sand and entered the Chen Ge Pot.

"What are you doing!" Waste Slice was extremely angry, "Let me go! I still have to go farm!"

Digging holes! Farming! Earning money!

"I got you a helper." Su Ming threw the small slice next to the big slice and clapped his hands, "You two should communicate well, I'll watch."

"?"

When he saw the familiar figure in the Chen Ge pot, Waste Little Slice was a little shocked.

If I'm not mistaken, the slice in front of me ranks at least in the top three among all the slices.

So... Quansheng Slices couldn't withstand Su Ming's threats and inducements?

Big Slice lay beside the stream with a calm face, staring at the clouds that occasionally floated across the cave.

I’m so angry... I really want to catch that person who stabbed me in the back and cut him into eight hundred pieces!

"Hey!" Su Ming sat next to Dapianpi and patted Dapianpi's face with his hand. "Don't think about it. You are mine now."

As soon as the words were spoken, the two slices simultaneously passed a set of emotional values.

Su Ming: ...

Su Ming's eyes flickered and his mind was focused on the panel.

Hiss... Two slices of the same person can actually produce two emotion values?

So...will you become rich overnight if you cut all the characters and send them to the cinema to be tortured by the melodrama?

Su Ming was suddenly a little excited, and looked at the large slice expectantly, "So do you know how to cut it?"

Dotore was not wearing a mask, and his scarlet eyes glanced at Su Ming coldly.

Good boy, it’s not enough to just dig out the slices, now we’re starting to dig out the technology.

He snorted, "Experience it?"

Cut Su Ming into a thousand pieces and send them to Quansheng Slicing, so that Quansheng Slicing would be scrapped.

"I just want to ask, can this technology cut a tiny bit without people knowing?" At this point, Su Ming stretched out his little finger and gestured a little bit, "Just this little bit."

Dotore took a deep breath and said, "No."

He realized that none of the people coming out of Northland Bank were good!

"Really?" Su Ming tilted his head, his shoulders slumped, "Hey... my money..."

"Hmph..." Dotore smiled coldly, with the corners of his lips raised in a teasing arc, "But Adonis..."

The doctor paused for a moment, his eyes fixed on the young man whose hair had returned to black. "Even if I am traded, do you think I will be controlled by you?"

The little waste pursed his lips. To be honest, he thought so at the beginning.

He originally planned to follow Adonis and become a boss, but now... he's just an ordinary worker.

"Why not?" Su Ming adjusted his cuffs, smiling, "Isn't the end of slicing a deal?"

Under the gaze of Dotole's scarlet eyes, Su Ming touched his chin and smiled gently, "I am actually looking forward to being cut, but you guys are not strong enough..."

Dotore was silent for a moment, unable to find any words to refute.

Each slice performs different tasks, but both Waste and Heyday have done the same research.

That is the sleeping and anesthetic drug that can knock Adonis down.

But unfortunately, they all failed.

I don't know what's going on, Su Ming can fall into a coma because of bad luck, but when Su Ming is sneaked into the laboratory and is about to be operated on, this dog will slowly open his eyes and ask "Here we go again", and then close his eyes again, repeating this several times until bad luck collapses the laboratory.

Not only do I feel powerless, but I also feel very frustrated.

And now...

The doctor glanced at Su Ming and asked, "Have you become stronger?"

In the winter, you are a loser who is good at avoiding bad luck, but now you start to go berserk after leaving the winter, right?

Tsk...it's even harder to cut.

"Yeah..." Su Ming sat on the grass, found a small towel and slowly wiped the tip of his leather shoes, "I'm more likely to cause trouble, so I can't wait to let Lord Dotore cut me into pieces."

"Heh..." Dotole sneered and was too lazy to speak.

Even if he cut it and saved it as a bad luck bomb, who would have nothing better to do than release it? And he would not be able to get the funds.

Su Ming slowly polished his leather shoes, with a smile on his face as usual, "But a black-hearted businessman like me usually won't do business at a loss."

The two doctors, one big and one small, raised their brows at the same time, and their expressions seemed to be magnified in proportion.

"I don't really understand the principle of slicing, but if it were me..." Su Ming blinked and smiled with his eyes curved, "For my consciousness, isn't slicing a container that I can choose?"

Su Ming tilted his head and looked into the cold scarlet eyes. "I am the real owner, and they are the vessels. They are the things that can create value for me and have a chance of betraying me. Their life and death must be in my hands."

The doctor's eyes flickered. "Your guess is very bold."

Su Ming folded the small towel he used to clean his shoes into a square and said in a light tone, "So guess, will I, a black-hearted businessman, allow them to destroy with power and knowledge?"

Impossible, no matter how small a mosquito is, it’s still meat!

Upon hearing this, Dotole's face instantly turned gloomy.

Seeing this, Su Ming curled his lips and said, "But that's not necessarily true. Lord Dotole is very wealthy and should not care about this little bit of fly meat."

The two slices that were described as fly meat took a deep breath and felt that they were not mad at Quansheng Slices, but were mad at Su Ming's broken mouth.

I need a quilt needle to sew my mouth. Waiting online, urgent.