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

"Xumi City is so big..."

For the first time, the blonde girl did not bring Paimeng with her. She followed Su Ming and the young master and hid in the corner. "I think I saw Catherine just now."

Just looking at the facade, it was obvious that Catherine of Mondstadt was a bit poor.

"Yeah." Su Ming nodded casually and took out a sleeping potion. "Take him down and beat him up. Do you understand?"

Tartaglia put on his gloves and said, "If you don't know, you would think the Great Sage is very powerful..."

The two executives came together to beat him, and the cash-strapped doctor and his slices were eyeing him covetously, and by the way, they also grabbed the traveler.

This lineup seems a bit luxurious even when facing the Wind Dragon.

"If someone imprisoned Tok, for five hundred years." Su Ming stretched out his hand, opened his palm and shook it, "Do you want to fight or not?"

Tartaglia was silent for a moment, then said, "Then I can only say that you are too soft-hearted to let the great sage live until now."

Tartaglia weighed the brick that Su Ming had assigned to him, squinted his eyes and looked at the street outside, "The Great Sage has been beaten so many times, is he not prepared at all?"

So brainless?

"Maybe they found out that they can defend the outside but not the inside..." Su Ming recalled the photos that the doctor had sent some time ago, "That madman Dotore has placed several slices in Xumi. If we can't get in the way outside, he'll come knocking on our door."

Well, the location is not limited to a corner of the Fatma’s House, it can be in the office, home, street, or under the statue.

Maybe the doctor has already begun to pursue the aesthetics of violence.

Hearing this, Tartaglia leaned back slightly and took a breath, "Did you force the second seat to this point?"

"Speaking of reason, is Dotore the kind of person who would waste slices?" Su Ming held the sack and said helplessly, "I am so stingy when I get a slice. The Great Sage is not worthy of him finding a slice to squat on."

Just by the way.

"The Great Sage is not worthy, so your funding..." Tartaglia was at a loss for a moment, then said: "Just make money from you by the way?"

Su Ming: ...

"What you said makes sense. Let the traveler handle this business from now on." Su Ming patted Ying's head. "Remember, after you knock down the guards, I'll put the sack on them, and then you can go up and swing it. Do you understand?"

Ying pursed her lips, "Is this a crime?"

"No." Su Ming explained seriously, "He doesn't respect Nashida. We are acting on behalf of the heavens, understand?"

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The blonde girl recalled Nashida's face and nodded heavily, "I understand. I won't let him see my face in the future, lest he target me when I come to Xumi next time."

"There's progress." Su Ming withdrew his hand and waited silently.

After a while, a group of people finally appeared on the street corner, but...

"What is that thing in the middle?" Tartaglia narrowed his eyes, feeling that he was hallucinating because he was forced to work overtime.

Ying blinked, "Isn't the Great Sage... a human?"

Su Ming looked at the unidentified object in the middle of the crowd. "Is this... a space suit?"

He was wearing a round transparent helmet and a metal-like shell covering his entire body. There were rollers under his feet for movement. The guard next to him was holding a cane in his hand and an unidentified object at the other end.

"Maybe it's made of tin?" Ying observed the material carefully, her eyes full of confusion, "It looks like it's locked from the inside."

Su Ming was silent for a moment, "He seems to be being led for a walk by someone..."

Although he didn't finish speaking, Tartaglia and Ying still accurately grasped Su Ming's meaning.

It's a bit disrespectful, but it really doesn't make any difference.

"It seems that our preparations are useless." Su Ming took the tools from the two and poked Ying, "Be good, I will buy your tin blocks and give me some ore."

Ying looked at Su Ming in confusion, "Aren't you thinking about how to tear this unidentified object apart with your bare hands at this moment?"

What do you want the ore for?

The executive officer should be super cool and tear off the outer shell with his hands, drag the great sage out and beat him up, telling him that he will be beaten no matter what!

"He doesn't deserve it." Su Ming patted Ying's head, glanced at the gas masks on their faces, and silently pulled open the stopper of the medicine bottle.

The potion evaporated quickly, and a gray mist began to spread along the ground.

But surprisingly, there was no change in the guards over there.

Su Ming narrowed his eyes in disbelief.

Both preparations were blocked!

Ying blinked, "They blocked their noses with something..."

What to do now.

“Hahahaha!” The great sage looked at the gray mist at his feet and couldn’t help laughing up to the sky. “There’s nothing we can do! Disaster, that’s all you can do! What a doctor, you’re nothing but a stray dog ​​kicked out of the Church Council!”

"What can you do to me!!!"

"Come out if you can!"

"This is the place where the Grass God belongs, at the foot of the Order Institute. You can only do this kind of sneaky thing!"

"The Fatui, haha, sooner or later I will uproot them!"

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Su Ming: ...

Dadalia: ...

Tartaglia was stunned for a moment, and looked at Su Ming in confusion, "Did he go crazy after being beaten?"

“I think so.” The blonde girl half-closed her eyes and said in a hard-to-describe way, “But I still feel a sense of rampant…”

Too confident and arrogant.

Su Ming looked at the man who appeared at the other end of the street, waved away the mist, stood up, and put the mask on his face. "It seems that the great sage is indeed very impressive this time."

Tsk, three executives and a traveler.

This lineup is not even enough to defeat Thor.

"You are really useless, Adonis." The doctor stood quietly at one end of the street with his arms folded across his chest, his slightly raised mouth full of mocking smile, "And... Tartaglia."

Su Ming walked out from the corner and stretched, "It's meaningless to do something like hitting the black stick openly."

Su Ming looked at the great sage with a wild look on his face, and his hand hanging by his side shook slightly.

The next moment, a loud noise suddenly broke out from the crowd.

"Sage, please be careful!"

"Ouch! It's so heavy!"

"Stop pulling my pants!"

"What are you doing!"

The sound of thumps rang out one after another, and guards of all shapes and sizes fell to the ground, leaving only a conspicuous great sage.

The balance of luck was tipped, and disaster swept in.

"I like this image very much." A smile appeared on Su Ming's face, but it was completely hidden by the mask.

He silently took out a smelting furnace and placed it in the middle of the road. After taking out the evil eye of the fire element, he lazily sat on a bench by the roadside. "Ying, add some ore in it?"

"What are you going to do..." Ying blinked, but still threw in various minerals.

"What are you doing?" The great sage's heart skipped a beat and he hesitated whether he should come out or not.

The doctor came from behind and kicked the outer shell of the Great Sage, causing the entire unidentified object to lie horizontally on the ground. "If you don't want to come out, stay here."

The doctor smiled coldly and threw a potion to Su Ming, "It can enhance the strength of metal."

Su Ming threw the potion into the furnace without even looking at it.

He propped up his chin and looked at the great sage, "What kind of shell do you like? How about the Herb of No Form?"

Simple and easy to make.

Ying sighed as she filled the ore, her heart filled with shock.

Look at the tacit understanding in doing bad things. You know how to respond as soon as the other party starts.

She really underestimated Su Ming. Su Ming would not tear her apart, but he would use the Great Sage's Casting City, a piece of iron, as a living signboard for the Qiuqiu Group...