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

"What a luxurious ship..."

Paimon stared at the huge ship in front of him, his mouth wide open, "You Faintheads really know how to enjoy yourself..."

The man with white hair and green eyes appeared at some point and was talking to the helmsman with his head tilted.

Tartaglia glanced at the flowerpot in his hand, yawned and said, "Otherwise, the money earned by Adonis and Pantarone will never be spent."

Besides, these two stingy capitalists want to get involved in all kinds of industries.

We built the ship ourselves and trained the helmsmen and sailors ourselves, saving a lot of money.

As for raw materials, aren’t there people who owe money and don’t pay it back being sent to cut trees and mine?

"Why do I always feel that the wooden reed flute is hard to find..." Paimeng muttered and floated forward, "But will Su Ming lead us to solve the puzzle again this time?"

Paimon blinked, extremely puzzled, "I can't understand why Su Ming is not lazy this time."

Although they were traveling together, Su Ming had no shortage of commission fees, and even when he saw patients, it was all free of charge.

If he were a normal Su Ming, he would now be lying in the hot spring of Akisa Sento, with Anina and her maid massaging his shoulders, and then lazily playing mahjong with a few other smart people, and then going out to find a beautiful place for a picnic in the evening!

Following these two scoundrels to do commissions is totally not Su Ming's style!

Hearing this, Ying shrugged, "I don't know, but I want to surrender to the enemy even more now."

Look at this ship, look at the beauties on the ship, and look at the delicious food and drinks prepared on the ship.

She, with her blonde hair, wanted to surrender to the enemy for the 1,561st time!

But Su Ming's journey to find his soul was not smooth...

"It's impossible to surrender to the enemy." Tartaglia shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "I have suggested that you join the Fatui before, but for some reason, many people in the Fatui opposed it."

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Ying frowned slightly, thinking of the many Fatui badges in her backpack, and pursed her lips guiltily, "But can the opposition of ordinary Fatui stop you?"

These executive officers have at least a hundred pounds of rebellious bones in them!

"Of course not." Tartaglia walked towards the boat and said helplessly, "But Adonis also rejected this proposal. Can I still beat him up?"

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Ying frowned slightly, moved closer to Dadalia, squinted at the flower pot in Dadalia's hand, "So why do you refuse me to join the Fatui?"

Hearing this, Su Ming shook his leaves and said speechlessly, "You know how many Fatui you have killed. Besides, you still want to steal the Heart of God. Do you think I will recruit you into the Fatui as a traitor?"

"But if I become one of the Fatui... I will definitely... not fight..." The blonde girl was still unconvinced and frowned, "Heart of God... tell me the reason, and I will decide whether to take it or not."

Although she couldn't snatch it away, she still remembered the intimidation that the young master and the lady brought to her.

"Be an executive officer. I'm afraid you'll sell me and my colleagues out..." Su Ming yawned and said lazily, "Be an ordinary member. I'm afraid you'll rob my colleagues every day."

Surrender to the enemy?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Although there are no aftereffects of changing the plot now, that does not mean that Ying can go directly in the opposite direction of the plot.

If Ying surrenders to the enemy, what's the point of traveling? Sky Island itself will be shaken.

"So everyone..."

On the boat, the boatman Abu held his oar and asked in confusion, "Who is the traveler who wants to go to Tsurukan that Ms. Sumida introduced?"

Shaking!

Fools!

He is so panicked!

Hearing this, the blonde girl who had just stepped onto the huge ship was slightly startled.

She pulled out a letter from her pocket and bit her lip, "It's me..."

But now it seems that she is not so keen on taking that little boat to Heguan.

Thinking of this, Ying looked back at the ship that was under the guise of the Fatui, and didn't want to take the small boat anymore.

"Let's take this boat. We can show you the way." Tartaglia leaned against the railing and raised his hand.

A Fu nodded, and just as he was about to board the boat, he heard a shrill scream.

"Sir! I'm afraid of heights! Put me down! Don't you know your own height?!"

Lanaro was holding a ball of dirt, his voice so miserable that it was about to break.

Dadalia: ...

Tartaglia lowered his raised hand, looked at the distance from his chest to the ground, and then looked at his hand again, "You... aren't you as tall as me? Are you afraid of heights even when you stand up straight?"

"That's because I'm tall to begin with! But now I'm just a carrot head!" The carrot hand stretched out from the flower pot and grabbed the pendant on Tartaglia's body, "Can you please be considerate of your colleague who has turned bad?"

Hearing this, Tartaglia touched the tip of his nose angrily and stopped talking.

"Heh..." The young man sneered, then lightly jumped onto the mast, and stood on top and said coldly: "Among the Fatui, you still want the consideration of your colleagues?"

"Hey, hey..." Tartaglia sighed weakly and looked up at the boy above him. "Even though you are an immortal, you can still fight. Besides, what's wrong with us Fatui?"

At this point, Tartaglia lowered his eyes to glance at Lanaro, and continued: "The real camaraderie is to take Lanaro to find the doctor now."

Backstab!

He understands!

"I suggest you not to." Lanaro lay flat in the flowerpot and spread his hands helplessly, "The Doctor will be so unlucky that he will backstab the eleventh seat!"

On the side, Ying rolled her eyes and said, "Okay, I know that you Fatui's style is very unique. No need to emphasize it. I have given up the idea of ​​surrendering to the enemy."

She put it aside for the time being. She was not afraid of being scolded, but she was afraid of the twelve executives staring at her and hammering her.

But thinking from another perspective, if she couldn't surrender to the enemy, could she get the executor to surrender to the enemy?

Tartaglia walked into the cabin familiarly, threw Lanaro onto the small couch beside the bed, then turned around and sat on the carpet to open the bottle of wine, "So Lanaro can drink?"

Hearing this, Su Ming raised his eyebrows, "Wait for me to change."

"Wait a minute..." Nashida came running in, her little leather shoes making crisp sounds on the floor.

She grabbed the edge of the small couch and looked at the green ball of light in her hand in confusion. "You just talked to the traveler, but why does the branch of the world tree show that you and her still have no intersection?"

Su Ming: ...

Su Ming thought about it, created a clone and leaned against the window, then took the wine glass handed to him by Tartaglia.

"Is there such a possibility..." Su Ming touched his chin and said softly: "Is it that God doesn't want Ying to find Lan Na Luo's hidden private money?"

First you have to accept the quest. You can't talk to the NPC without accepting the quest, and you absolutely cannot skip the process!