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

"Morax, it will be easier for me to avenge the seal if you deliver it to me personally!"

In the vast empty space, the trees are withered and yellow, emitting a brilliant golden color.

Several rock element pillars were glowing with light, sealing the gigantic Dragon King inside them.

Seeing the familiar figure, King Rudra instantly became furious, and stomped back and forth on the ground with his huge limbs.

A trace of disappointment flashed across Zhongli's eyes, and he stood quietly looking at the acquaintance in front of him.

Su Ming moved closer to Zhongli and asked doubtfully, "Can you really tell what is being said in this kind of voice with reverberation and response?"

If he hadn't read the plot, he would be confused now.

The empty space, the roar of a huge creature shaking its chest, and the echo of this space.

Anyway, he has to add the subtitles himself since he is standing here.

"Of course." Zhongli glanced at Su Ming, then met Ying's expectant eyes.

After a pause, Zhongli pursed his lips and said, "Come on."

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You can throw out a Guyun Pavilion at will, and now you want me to go and give this fat dragon a pedicure?

Ying couldn't help but shift her gaze and looked at Su Ming with resentment.

Su Ming silently put away the camera and said, "Come on."

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Ying glared secretly at the two untouchable men in front of her, then rushed towards the Ruota Dragon King with the edgeless sword.

What if I don’t go?

Su Ming and Zhongli will not be trampled to death, only she and poor Paimon will be trampled to death!

Paimon looked hesitantly at the huge Ruota, and then at Ying who was jumping around at Ruota's feet.

After hesitating for a moment, Paimon rushed forward again with the potion in his hand, not remembering at all how unlucky he had just been.

Su Ming squatted on the ground, pulling the gray mist from his body like he was playing with a rope, slowly weaving it into a net.

Zhongli looked at him curiously for a moment, threw a shield at Su Ming, and then...

As Ying fled in a panic, Zhongli began to stroll along the edge of the battlefield, occasionally talking to Ruota.

"So that's how it is. That little girl is the manifestation of your power..."

"But Lord Ruota, if you still remember, this is not what you and I wanted."

"No need to say more, just accept my fate!"

"You betrayed me! Are you going to betray me again?!"

"If you think so..."

Finally, Ying struggled to run towards Zhongli with a frown on her face, "What are you thinking about! Help me, Zhongli!"

Zhongli tilted his head slightly and glanced at the gray that had already taken shape in Su Ming's hand...

sack!

Wait, sack?

Zhongli opened his eyes slightly and looked at the sack in Su Ming's hand which was not even big enough for two watermelons. He turned his head and looked at Ruo Tuo who had a sore neck when he looked up.

This……

Even though the battlefield had affected him, Zhongli still couldn't suppress his wandering thoughts.

The palm-sized Ruota... is indeed a bit cute.

"Forget it." Zhongli sighed slightly, and the golden elemental force covered Ying and Paimon's bodies, gently sending them out of the battlefield.

The next moment, Zhongli's figure disappeared instantly, and when he appeared again, he was already floating in the air.

The tall man stood in the air, one hand behind his back and a small star in the palm of the other hand.

His sleeves fluttered, and the pressure from the gods instantly spread to every corner of the space.

“Ruo Tuo…” Zhongli sighed and stretched out his hand slightly.

The pure power of rock elements gathered in the palm of the god, and the ancient-shaped stars grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the pressure became stronger and stronger.

Even though Ying spent half an hour manicuring his feet, Ruotu had already consumed a lot of energy.

However, the pressure from the gods was enough to make Ruota unable to struggle.

The huge limbs that were like stone pillars were shaking, but it was struggling hard not to succumb to this pressure.

"Morax, it was you who sealed me underground before, and a thousand years later it's you again..."

“It’s just fate…” Zhongli sighed, looking at the young man squatting on the ground with eager eyes, “Are you ready?”

Su Ming blinked and nodded.

As he spoke, Su Ming stuffed the amber he had just sloppily carved into a sack, climbed into the air with the sack in his hand, and stood next to Zhongli.

Zhongli lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the amber in the sack, where he could just barely make out a head, a tail and four legs.

"This is..." Zhongli took a deep breath and looked at Su Ming with doubt in his heart, "This is all you have learned about seal carving?"

It can't be lifelike, so at least be more serious. The tail is even split!

There was a slight rise in his voice at the end, obviously in disbelief.

Su Ming looked down at the suppressed Ruotu Dragon King and frowned slightly, "He is a creature of elemental creation, regardless of the cycle of life and death, then..."

Su Ming silently opened the panel, turned around and looked at Kunjun behind him, then turned around again and whispered, "Do you mind if I strip him of his body and soul?"

Zhongli thought about the dark scene underground, and nodded after a while, "Okay."

The power remains in the seal, but the soul...

Zhongli lowered his eyes, unable to bear looking at the strange-looking dragon in Su Ming's hand, "Can't you make it look better?"

Ruota loved craftsmen the most. If he knew that the students he taught carved such a body, he would be so angry that he could dig Liyue Harbor into a huge rock abyss.

"It's okay." Su Ming didn't care and said, "He can fix it himself."

As he spoke, Su Ming took out two small hammers and pickaxes made from scraps, "I've made them all for him."

Zhongli:……

Zhongli looked at the exquisitely shaped gadget, then at the sack filled with improvised words "dragon", "bad taste."

Su Ming shrugged, obviously not caring.

Who wouldn’t want to see the clumsy Ruota hitting himself with a hammer to give himself plastic surgery?

"Long time no see, Morax." Kunjun's body was glowing white and he slowly walked forward.

A hint of disappointment flashed across Zhongli's eyes, and he sighed imperceptibly.

During the long narration, Ying and Paimeng gradually understood the truth of the matter.

She looked at the Dragon King in front of her, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Although the misunderstanding was resolved and the truth was known, the dragon was now obviously very violent. How was Su Ming going to catch it?

Are you going to use that sack that’s too small even for buying vegetables?

"The sky moves and everything changes, the mountains and seas change into shapes..."

"Stars appear in the wasteland, shining like the blazing sun..."

After a heavy sigh, King Rudra fell weakly to the ground.

The huge body quickly dissipated, and what remained was only the evil thoughts of the Dragon King in the form of a little girl.

Su Ming quickly grabbed a ball of gray from the black air and rolled it into a ball in his hand.

For a moment, the whole space was silent.

Zhongli looked at Su Ming in surprise, watching him enjoyably pinch the ball of gray mist in his hand into the size of a walnut, and then directly...

Stuff it in your mouth???!!!

Amidst several pairs of wide-open eyes, Su Ming's neck seemed to bulge out and then move down inch by inch.

Zhongli suddenly felt his throat was a little dry, he endured it and asked, "What... did you eat?"

Just cut down the tree!

Still eating!

You actually eat Tuo Tuo?!