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

Half an hour later, Su Ming was thrown out of the workshop by the doctor with the repaired pillow.

At the entrance of the workshop, Su Ming silently looked at the closed door, with resentment flashing in his eyes.

This is too much. After all, this workshop is his and the rich man's property!

“So this is where it is?”

A smiling voice came from behind, and Su Ming couldn't help but turn around.

In the shadows, a man carrying a bow and arrow walked out slowly with a playful smile on his face, "Scaramsey is about to be caught by me..."

Su Ming was silent for a moment, his eyes swept over the man in front of him, "Ajax, are you following me?"

Has he...changed something again without realizing it?

but……

Su Ming frowned slightly and reached out to touch his head.

This time, I didn't feel like my soul was being torn apart...

"My friend, if you hinder my mission..." Tartaglia curled his lips and smiled, and a hint of arrogance suddenly appeared on his face. "I still want to fight with you now, but considering our friendship over the years, you should not prevent me from breaking into this workshop, right?"

Su Ming: ...

"You've been following me, and you're still talking about friendship?" Su Ming retorted in disbelief, silently taking out a long knife from his backpack: "Have you forgotten the bad days you had?"

He thought about being backstabbed by Ying, and also thought about being backstabbed by all kinds of people.

But Tartaglia...

Su Ming was silent for a moment, then put away the knife.

Well, as an executive officer, Tartaglia has a much greater chance of backstabbing him than the little yellow-haired boy.

"Hey, hey..." Tartaglia waved his bow lazily, looking serious, "So even if I want to break into the workshop, you're too lazy to do it?"

Why put away the knife?!

Take it out and have a fight!

What kind of brothers are good brothers if they have never fought?!

"I believe you can get in." Su Ming stretched and pointed to the door of the workshop, "But there are at least two slices of the doctor inside, and a Scaramucci who has not yet become a god."

Dadalia: ...

Tartaglia frowned and thought for a moment, then looked up at the factory in front of him, "That means that as long as I wait at the door every day, someone will come to fight with me, right?"

In order to prevent the plan from being disrupted, the doctor is likely to send out elite troops again and again.

"Yes." Su Ming took two steps forward and patted Tartaglia on the shoulder, saying, "So you can fight them instead of me."

Go and harm the doctor, don't harm him.

"Adonis..." Tartaglia lazily hooked Su Ming's shoulders and tilted his head, "So who have you fought with so far?"

Su Ming frowned and thought for a while, "If it's a sneak attack, there are too many. If it's a head-on battle..."

elf?

A certain demon-conquering sage who becomes belligerent as his karma is resolved bit by bit? !

"Okay..." Before Tartaglia could finish his words, a strong wind blew behind his ears.

The orange-haired man tilted his head slightly and turned his gaze towards the workshop door beside him.

The masked man sneered, "Stop chatting, I don't want to rebuild the workshop."

Su Ming: ...

"Are you so afraid of my bad luck?" Su Ming's eyes were full of sincerity. He said in embarrassment: "What should I do? I want to move more and more."

"Moving here?" Tartaglia chuckled and looked at the person leaning against the door. "This Dotorei looks a little older than the one in your pot."

Su Ming narrowed his eyes and looked carefully at the corner of his jaw exposed under Dotore's mask. "How did you tell that?"

I feel there is no difference, and I don’t know which one the slice with the cheeks is?

"Get out!" Dotole could no longer bear it and threw a tube of potion directly at the two of them.

Su Ming bent down slightly to avoid the small test tube, "You are so angry that you are..."

"Tsk tsk..." Tartaglia was shocked and looked Dotole up and down. "I can see that this slice has a bad temper."

Su Ming silently took out a handful of melon seeds, "Which of Dotole's slices has a good temper?"

"Hmm..." Tartaglia frowned slightly and thought for a moment, then said, "The one who made the doll for you is not bad, like Pantalone in the eyes of outsiders, a little gentle."

Su Ming bit a melon seed and looked at the doctor in front of him, "So Mr. Dotole, would you mind giving me another slice?"

The wind in Xumi at night is very gentle, and the air is filled with the fragrance of grass and trees.

In the quiet woods, the second executive officer from the Fatui's face became increasingly darker, and the captivating look in his red eyes almost penetrated the mask and emitted red light.

The doctor clenched his hands at his sides into fists, "Get out of here!"

What do you think of him? !

What do you think of his workshop?!

Eating melon seeds? Discussing eating melons in front of me?!

unacceptable!

Even that brainless young man was affected by the disaster and became wilted and evil!!!

……

"Why do I feel like you asked me to follow you on purpose?"

After leaving the God-making Workshop, Tartaglia thought more and more that something was wrong, and stopped in confusion, "You just want to piss off Dotore, right?"

Su Ming's eyes flickered slightly, and his face was full of sincerity, "My friend, why do you miss me so much?"

Tartaglia's eyes were full of suspicion. He stood two steps away from Su Ming and looked him up and down. "I suspect you just want to see Dotorei get so angry that he becomes a pufferfish..."

"Hmm..." Su Ming silently opened the panel and looked at the emotional value flow, shaking his head without any guilt, "No, I just asked Scaramucci to sew my pulse pillow for me. After all, I have to prepare for the free clinic in the next few days."

"Oh..." Tartaglia rolled his eyes silently, "You still want to piss off Scaramucci..."

You can only believe half of Adonis’s punctuation marks!

"If they are angry, I can cure them..." Su Ming murmured, took out a pack of medicine and handed it to Tartaglia, "But you should be careful when you come to the workshop to provoke me, and don't let Dotore get angry and attack me."

"It's not that we can't give it a try..." A hint of fighting spirit flashed across Tartaglia's azure eyes, and he chuckled, "Only a strong opponent can excite me..."

Frequently fighting against weaker people will lower his fighting level.

Su Ming: ...

Su Ming patted Tartaglia on the shoulder and said seriously, "Although Dotole won't really kill you, please don't overestimate his bottom line. Even if he becomes insidious, I have to admit he is inferior to me."

Although Tartaglia can be insidious and can also make people run around the map.

Hearing this, Tartaglia raised his eyebrows in surprise and said in disbelief: "Dothrè still have a bottom line?"

If they, the fools, have no bottom line, they will be laughed at!