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

"What do you want to bet on?"

The orange-haired man lowered his voice and his eyes fell on the two adult men who were talking.

Well, we can make a bet. Let’s use our brains to trick the scattered soldiers.

"Let's bet that Adonis can fool a few slices." Sanbing smiled and said contemptuously, "I always feel that Adonis will die in the hands of the doctor."

Hearing this, Tartaglia raised an eyebrow, "I bet the Doctor will end up working for Adonis."

How many more? Everyone from the oldest to the youngest will be fooled away.

"You really think highly of him." The soldier snorted coldly and asked softly, "Where's the bet?"

The orange-haired young man turned his head and glanced at the scattered soldiers, "You."

Very good, let him get a nephew back from his brother.

There is still mother and son. The whole family should go to work together.

The soldier raised his eyebrows, a hint of contempt flashed in his eyes, "Okay, my bet is..."

The soldier thought for a moment, and under Tartaglia's curious gaze, he said, "I want Adonis' heart."

As soon as the words fell, Tartaglia's face darkened, "You have overstepped your boundaries."

The man's face was gloomy, and he seemed to have used the executive officer's skill of instantly turning darker.

He glanced at the white-haired man beside him and gritted his teeth, "You can take my heart."

The unfortunate kid is so greedy! He wants to dig out the heart of his friend!

"You want my freedom, I want his heart, it's fair." The soldier reached out and touched the several pipes connected behind him, sneering, "I am about to ascend to the throne of God, am I not worthy of his heart?"

"Okay." On the other side, Su Ming stopped negotiating with the doctor and chuckled, "This bet is great."

Hearing this, Tartaglia frowned slightly and looked at Su Ming seriously, "You agree?"

This was a bet between him and San Bing, not a bet between Su Ming and San Bing.

"I agree." Su Ming reached out and touched his chest, curling his lips and smiling, "But let me be clear first, which heart do you want? Conscience is fine, but none of the Fatui can muster a conscience."

Skirmisher:…

Sanbing took a deep look at Su Ming and snorted, "On that day, I will come and get it myself."

"Did I agree to bet with my slice?" The red-eyed man raised his eyes slightly and snorted coldly, "You are really brave."

Can you please respect his second seat?

No status at all?

"Heh..." Su Ming snorted coldly, "What status do workers have? Remember to cut a few more and send them to pay off the debt."

Hearing this, the doctor closed his eyes and suppressed the anger that was rising in his heart.

"Slices, two, yours or Pantalone's." Su Ming stretched out his hand and tapped on the document in the doctor's hand, urging: "Waiting to start work."

The doctor raised his eyelids, his voice was so cold that it almost froze, "I can give you the slices, but I need control of the Internet."

As soon as he finished speaking, he put two fingers together and placed them on the doctor's forehead.

A pair of dark green pupils were full of seriousness, and there was an unconcealable doubt in his eyes.

Su Ming touched the doctor's forehead and asked in confusion: "Are you okay? Do you have a fever? You wouldn't say such a stupid thing if you didn't have a fever."

"This is the slice you owe me." Su Ming bent his fingers and knocked his head hard with a smile in his eyes. "You want me to take the blame for you? These two slices are what you owe me, and you still want control? You can dream about anything. You might as well fall asleep now."

PhD:……

The veins on his forehead were throbbing violently, and the spot between his eyebrows where he was hit felt a burning pain.

The doctor endured it again and again, quickly reached out and grabbed Su Ming's wrist, gritting his teeth, "You don't have the capital to be rampant in front of me, Adonis."

As soon as the words were spoken, the water element in the air surged.

Aqua blue light condensed at the doctor's fingertips and quickly bound the white-haired, green-eyed man around the neck.

(The water element is not accurate. If you get backstabbed, just think of it as the doctor also carrying a basket of evil eyes!)

Su Ming's expression did not change at all. He stretched out his fingertips, and the interwoven gray and white mist instantly dispersed the condensed water mist in front of him.

The man who was originally sitting lazily on the ground suddenly rolled over, pulling the man in front of him down from the mecha platform together.

In an instant, gray mist swept across the workshop, and researchers and advance teams coming and going fell to the ground one after another.

Inside the mecha, Tartaglia was slightly stunned.

He stood at the edge and looked down at the two people confronting each other below, confused, "Why did they start fighting?"

Adonis is so lazy and so unlucky...

and many more……

Tartaglia frowned and turned to look at the scattered soldiers, "Adonis doesn't seem to have any bad luck recently?"

Something is wrong, this Adonis is not Adonis at all!

His friend either became stronger or was replaced!

Hearing this, the scattered soldier raised his eyebrows.

He took two steps forward while pulling the tube connected to his spine, frowning slightly, "Have you overcome the bad luck?"

The girl in the dark green dress jumped onto the edge of the mecha and sat on the railing, swinging her legs.

The white and tender hands were raised flat in front of her, and her index finger and thumb drew a small square together.

She swung her feet and chuckled, "This is really rare. It seems that both of them have a lot of anger in their hearts that they want to release."

The soldier snorted coldly, jumped onto the railing and sat down, with one foot hanging down and the other bent and stepping on the railing, his head resting on his knees.

"It's good that they're crippled. I can take both their hearts." Sanbing rolled his eyes impatiently. "I'll chop these two beasts to death if the factory collapses!"

As soon as the words fell, the white-haired girl turned around and accused, "You cursed again."

Skirmisher:…

"Hmph." The soldier snorted and turned his head away from Nashida.

Really, couldn't the old couple of the Su family have a bigger baby? He couldn't even start scolding people.

"Dottore, has Adonis screwed you so much recently that you're really pissed off?" The orange-haired man leaned lazily against the railing, his eyes narrowed. "If Adonis wins, will I be the last one again?"

Tsk, friends can fight now, but don’t fight with yourself, fight with crazy people.

Gee...

Tartaglia felt a little sad for some reason and sighed, "When will I be able to have a satisfying battle..."

Halfway through his words, Tartaglia's eyes lit up and he looked at Nashida expectantly, "You... should be able to fight, right?"

Nasida:? ? ?

Nashida's eyes flashed with doubt, and she looked up at the orange-haired man in front of her.

To be honest, she seemed to be able to handle the doctor's insidious and crazy criticism, but this kind of...

"Adonis wins, and the last place belongs to the Doctor." The soldier shook his head and sneered, "Have some shame, Tartaglia. She's just a child. Are you going to attack a child? Even if Adonis is beaten to death, he will come back to life and beat you up."

"Oh?" Tartaglia glanced at the figure below and chuckled, "I don't think Adonis will lose."

Nashida blinked and said hesitantly, "Then... let's make a bet?"