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

"My uncle asked me to meet him here today to give him some advice."

Although Kujo Kamajima was somewhat grief-stricken and frightened, he was still logical and coherent. "That's why we chose this place and dismissed all the guards."

"Is this true about the Yingsi family?" Lei Dianying felt a little suspicious and looked at the middle-aged man next to him.

Ying Sijing closed his eyes and said, "Now that things have come to this, I will not hide anything from you, General."

"After experiencing a series of events related to the Eye Hunting Order, the Takagi family did have the idea of ​​seizing power, but..." The Takagi family frowned and said sadly, "Rather than using a confession to crush the Kujo family into dust, the Takagi family is more willing to compete fairly with the Kujo family."

At this point, Ying Shijing sighed slightly, "Kamaji is a child... After all, I watched him grow up."

Lei Dianying hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Then I'll give you this chance."

"As long as someone can defeat me, he will be the new Tianling Bugyo." Lei Yingying's eyes changed and he raised his chin slightly, "What do you think?"

Ying Sijing closed his eyes and suppressed the trembling in his heart. "Before that, may I ask how the general will deal with the Kujo family?"

"Are you afraid to draw the sword at your waist? Or..." Lei Dianying raised her eyebrows, and the adorable teardrop mole on her face turned into indifference. Her eyes fell on Kujo Kamaji, "What about you?"

"I want to challenge you." Kujo Kamajima clenched his fists and said this through gritted teeth, "Not only for the status of the Kujo family, but also to apologize."

"Eh?"

Paimon and Ying looked at each other and made puzzled sounds at the same time.

They really could not have imagined this development.

"Even if you win the battle, a sin is still a sin." Lei Dianying's opinion of the man in front of her changed a little, but it was not enough to shake her mind. "Do you understand?"

Upon hearing this, Kujo Kamajima lowered his head.

He gritted his teeth and finally drew out his long knife, "I understand."

"I was once a coward because of my father's majesty. I didn't save anyone, nor did I stop anyone." Kujo Kamajima took a deep breath, and the moment he raised his head, his eyes became firm. "As a descendant of the Kujo family, I should pay for my mistakes and the price for my cowardice."

As soon as he finished speaking, a barely perceptible curve finally appeared at the corner of Lei Dianying's lips.

"Okay." Lei Dianying nodded, holding his weapon and looking at Ying Sijing, "What about you?"

Ying Shijing took a step back and nodded slightly, "The Ying Shi family does not have the confidence to challenge the general. When the merits of the Ying Shi family are enough to match those of the Kujo family, I will challenge the general, even if I am old."

A trace of satisfaction flashed in Lei Dianying's eyes, and he looked at Ying, "Back off."

The blonde nodded, still with a confused look in her eyes.

The development of things is beyond imagination, with twists and turns.

But this Yingsi family head is really good at talking...

As expected, the scripts of the Loach Cinema are all derived from real life, right?

Soon, Lei Dianying left the camp contentedly with Ying, and Kujo Kamajima was also taken away by Ippei who arrived in a hurry.

Ying Sijing waved his hands, dismissed his retainers, and then couldn't help but collapse to the ground.

too frightening.

The General is terrible.

"how?"

A pair of spotless black leather shoes appeared in Ying Shijing's sight, and the man's voice with a hint of teasing also sounded in the house.

The camp hidden in the mountains had a slight echo, which sounded like a demon to Ying Sijing's ears.

Ying Sijing took a few deep breaths before he managed to calm down. He couldn't help but raise his head, "You heard it too! The general asked me to continue to assist her, but you must not trust the fools to deceive her!"

"What else do you want!" Ying Sijing was sweating and roared angrily, "To reject your proposal is death, and to deceive the general is death."

It would be better for Ying Shijing to commit suicide now!

But the bastard in front of him obviously wouldn't let him die immediately!

"The Fatui's goal has been achieved." The man didn't care about the other party's collapse. He adjusted his gloves by himself, his black eyes full of ease and calmness. "All I want is some information about Inazuma, not combat power or any major decision."

"Then what do you want!" Ying Sijing raised his head and looked at the man in front of him.

The man's silver-white hair was combed neatly, his black suit was ironed without a wrinkle, and the buttons on the lining of his vest were buttoned meticulously.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and the fine lines at the corners of his eyes curved into a gentle look. "It's just some business-related things. After all, in the final analysis, my original identity was just a businessman."

"But the Takatsuka family is not in charge of the Tenryo-bin!" Takatsuka looked at the purple divine eye on the man's chest and couldn't help but feel terrified. "The Takatsuka family can't do much now..."

"Don't worry, I just need your information." Su Yi pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and turned to walk out of the camp. "Don't worry, your god doesn't know I'm here."

Looking at the man's back, Ying Shijing collapsed to the ground again.

The god of thunder can defeat all enemies with his strength, and the sword in his hand can cut off any conspiracy.

But the fools are like leeches on the tarsal bone. Once entangled, there is absolutely no way out.

At the entrance of the camp, Su Yi raised her head, looked at the fragmented sunlight between the mottled shadows of the trees and chuckled, "Sure enough, my son is a debt collector."

Of course, the boss is also quite perverted.

For the sake of these two executives, he, an old man, could not stay at home to enjoy his retirement in the winter, but had to go out and do hard labor.

……

The Kujo family.

Kujo Kamajima was lying on the bed, with an empty bowl of medicine on the bedside.

Ippei walked in slowly, tidied up the corners of the quilt for Kujo Kamajima, and left with the medicine bowl.

With the sound of the door closing, the seriously injured Kujo Kamajima struggled to open his eyes.

Behind the hanger with the exquisite dress, Su Ming slowly walked out.

He stood beside Kujo Kamji's bed, looking at him with his eyes slightly lowered, his white hair scattered on his chest in a soft curve.

"I saved the precarious honor of the Jiujo family for you, so..." Su Ming smiled and said softly, "Remember our deal."

Kujo Kamajima couldn't help but cough a few times, and covered his chest with his hands, muffled and said: "Faint... I will not betray the general."

"I don't need your betrayal." Su Ming sat on the edge of the bed thoughtfully, put his hand on Kujo Kamaji's pulse, and whispered, "I just want a little bit of business intelligence to make it easier for me to make money."

Looking at Kujo Kamajima's suspicious eyes, Su Ming tilted his head, "My boss might be Mora's spirit. I'm under a lot of pressure at work, and..."

Su Ming put down Kujo Kamajima's hand and chuckled, "He was just making things easier for my business. This kind of thing happens all the time. Is it considered betrayal? Your bottom line is really high..."

There was a hint of struggle in Kujo Kamajima's eyes, and he was a little hesitant.

"I don't have much patience. I'll ask again tomorrow morning." Su Ming stood up and walked out the door. "Think about it carefully."

Without bad luck holding him back, Su Ming's work efficiency improved significantly.

He walked out of the Jiujo House and stopped after turning two corners.

The man in white was leaning against a fence not far away, holding a cup of milk tea in his hand, studying the flowers on the street corner.

Sensing the movement behind him, Kamisato Ayato turned around and smiled, "If I'm keeping an eye out for you, can I share the information with you?"

Kamisato Ayato shrugged, with a hint of helplessness in his tone, "Your Excellency Disaster knows that milk tea is expensive, and raising a sister is also expensive."

"Then I'll go and complain to Princess Bai Lu tomorrow." Su Ming took the milk tea from Kamisato Ayato's other hand in a familiar manner and inserted a straw.

He looked around, changed back to his original appearance, and walked towards the busy street nearby. "Why don't you help me spread the word a few more times? I can share some of Heguan's profits with you."

Kamisato Ayato raised his eyebrows and followed Su Ming's steps, "It's not impossible."

It is indeed exciting to cooperate with the Fatui behind the general's back, but I believe the general will understand him.

After all... there was also some advice from Lord Palace Administrator in this.