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

When Ying brought Kavi back, her friends had already filled the snow next to the ice lake with small snowballs.

The Hillichels gathered around were tied together and were guarded by the advance team of the Fatui and waited aside.

Su Ming piled up a small platform with snow and then made different hills on it.

In the middle, there was a little white duck wearing a red scarf, a purple fox wearing silver-framed glasses, a pink heart with a circle of light snow wrapped around it, a gray-purple cat with a bamboo hat on its head, and a mint green potion tube that was mostly covered by a mask...

And so on and so forth. It looked a little familiar, but she was not sure.

Ying picked up the bird snow clip from Su Ming and handed it to Kavi. After watching Kavi run away excitedly, she turned around and looked at Su Ming.

Ying pursed her lips and looked at Su Ming hesitantly, "What are you doing?"

What are you doing?

A big gathering of fools?

There are Kaeya and Diluk next to him, why are you so arrogant?!

Su Ming pinched a snowball, thought for a long time, and then took off his wet gloves and used his fingers to pinch the snowflakes into the shape of a rose.

The snowflake rose is placed on the head of a ragdoll cat with its head tilted back.

Su Ming was satisfied. He took out his mobile phone, took a picture of the table in front of him, and then sent it to the executive’s small group.

He didn't look at the reply again, but turned to look at Ying, "What?"

"Are these all your colleagues?" Ying looked at the stage in front of her, then hesitantly asked as she sat next to Su Ming, "Many of them I haven't seen before..."

As she spoke, Ying found Su Ming among a pile of little snowmen.

Su Ming did not create any image for himself, but mixed the dark green snow with the white snow to make the appearance of a small ghost that enveloped a group of executives.

Ying hesitated for a moment, "So...disasters are everywhere?"

As she spoke, Ying raised her head and looked at Su Ming, "Really?"

"Yes." Su Ming smiled, "Executive officers are all greedy, and what I really have in my hands is greed."

At this point, Su Ming paused, "It's normal for greed to bring disaster."

Hearing this, Ying blinked and said hesitantly, "I feel that both your name and authority are ominous..."

"I don't care." Su Ming took several photos from different angles, and then began to pinch various small objects on the empty table next to him. "You should have heard the word 'foolish play' a few times, right?"

Ying nodded and said seriously: "I know, but I don't know why, I always feel that the Fatui is full of tragedy from beginning to end."

Although I don’t understand it, I always find it strange.

"All lies and deceptions are like performances, and drama is derived from people's inner desires. Desires..." Su Ming paused and looked at Ying, "Desires give rise to disasters, and drama comes from life."

Ying tilted her head and looked at Su Ming.

Su Ming was sitting on a rock, wrapped in an ice-white cloak. The fur at the collar covered half of his chin, leaving only half of his face exposed.

He threw his gloves aside, his fingers were frozen blue and red.

Ying thought about the things that happened along the way and reached out to pull Su Ming's cloak. "So we will go together, right?"

Based on her understanding of the Qiuqiu Cinema, people who travel together usually end up killing each other. Could it be that...

Su Ming thought for a moment and said, "I think you are thinking about weird things again."

"No." Ying leaned forward and looked at Su Ming with a clear and serious gaze, "I don't accept the sacrifice of my friends. I want my friends to stay with me forever, whether it's you or someone else, but..."

At this point, Ying pursed her lips and said, "I'm not so pessimistic because I've watched so many melodramatic movies. I'm pessimistic because I understand you..."

Knowing that everyone, no matter who they are, will choose to sacrifice themselves at the moment of life and death, including herself.

Su Ming's eyes flashed with doubt and disbelief, "I have no objection that you understand them, but you understand me..."

Su Ming paused, stretched out his cold hand that was frozen by the snow, patted Ying's head, and smiled: "Then you don't know me very well."

fluorescent:……

The sad atmosphere she had cultivated with great difficulty...

"Barbatos, freedom and wind." Su Ming took back his hand, sat next to Ying and whispered, "Do you think he is really free? He has been trapped in the shell of his friends all his life, remembering and reminiscing."

"Morax, Contract and Rock, do you think his life is really fair? Does he have to protect others just because he is powerful? Does he really like killing and protecting others? Can't he be willful and selfish?"

"Baalzebul, eternity and thunder. She pursues eternity, but she is ignorant and does not know what eternity is. She thinks eternity is just a temporary pleasure."

At this point, Su Ming patted Ying's shoulder and said, "Back to me, luck and love are my desires, and I control desires, so I can't get them after all."

Ying looked up with a confused look on her face, very puzzled.

what is the relationship?

"It is precisely because I cannot get the love I have that I hold this authority." Su Ming rubbed Ying's head, with a serious look on his face, "Only by watching the fire from the other side and keeping calm can you be qualified to hold the divine power, so..."

"So?" Ying blinked, "God is perfect to the world, but flawed to himself?"

"It's like this." Su Ming smiled and put his hand on Ying's head. "I can't get the love I want but I'm still greedy, so I'm destined to never sacrifice for anyone or for justice. Everyone around you may leave, even yourself, but it's impossible for me."

Su Ming withdrew his hand and continued to build small snowmen of various shapes and sizes. "I may still have some things to do, but I will never put myself in danger."

God is perfect in itself, but his perfection to outsiders is sadness to himself.

Su Ming silently made snowmen, making images of everyone he knew, then held up a plate of paint and dotted the memory points on each of them.

After a while, he finally stopped and looked at the platform in front of him. "I always feel like something is missing..."

Ying blinked and looked at the little yellow-haired girl and the little yellow-haired braid in the crowd, "What's missing?"

Su Ming thought about it, took out his spare mobile phone, and put a few big words in the front.

After doing all this, Su Ming contentedly held up his phone to take pictures without any blind spots.

The deep thought on Ying's face turned into silence, and she looked silently at the platform in front of her.

The executive's little snowmen have been mixed in. Each one is of a different height, position, and posture, looking like some kind of poster.

And the first word...

Ying pursed her lips and looked at Su Ming sadly, "Can't you leave some leaves for me?"

Su Ming said firmly, "No."

The screen of the spare phone flashed the words "Elbow, follow me into the pot!" in large letters, with four small words attached at the bottom.

"To be continued..."

(Don’t think about the ending, it’s not over until it’s over!!!)