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

"You can't believe it either?"

The blonde girl followed Su Ming, holding the struggling Paimeng in her arms, and said hesitantly, "Who can I trust then?"

Hearing this, Su Ming shook his head and said, "Who knows? I'll sell you to Pantalone to work for you later. Believe me, Northland Bank is super fun!"

On both sides of the corridor, the servants trembled and almost fell to the ground when they heard this.

"Have you finally gone crazy?" Ying looked up at Su Ming in disbelief, "Do you think I haven't heard Andre crying?"

"Ah...you've grown smarter and are not easy to fool." Su Ming sighed, and suddenly seemed to remember something, "I'm going to see the Queen tonight, do you want to come with me?"

Hearing this, Ying blinked and asked, "Can I go?"

"I've brought you here. You can go if you want." Su Ming didn't care. He pushed open the door next to him and saw Jiali Na holding Nashida's face. "What are you doing?"

"She's dressing up my daughter." Galina pointed to a pile of clothes on the side, and then to the various jewelry in the hands of the servants. "I don't know whether the traveler will meet the queen, but Nashida will go to see her."

At this point, Galina paused and chuckled, "Her Majesty the Queen should have known about Nashida's arrival."

Su Ming patted Ying's shoulder and said to his stepmother, "Help Ying change her clothes too. Come with me later."

Hearing this, a trace of doubt flashed in Ying's eyes, "Take me out? Don't you want me to run around?"

"Yes." Su Ming nodded, then said, "I'll take you to see my good-looking colleagues."

No headache, you can do whatever you want.

Since the plot is already messed up, let's make it even messier.

"You won't hit me, will you?" Ying grabbed Su Ming's sleeve and didn't dare to let go. "Although I'm not that scared, what if there's a group fight?"

"No." Su Ming sighed and pushed Ying into the door. "I'll wait for you downstairs, but I want to tell you..."

"What?" Ying turned around, a hint of doubt in her eyes.

"After Nashida met the Queen, you can't even trust her." Su Ming leaned against the wall of the corridor and whispered, "Here, you can't even trust the Young Master."

They can be friends, but friends come after the Queen.

Hearing this, Ying was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "I understand, I have now infiltrated the enemy's base camp."

For the time being, it seems that the Fatui are going against his own path, and his brother is also going against his own path.

But if you use your brain a little more...

Then in fact, it is more or less the same. The strange god that I am looking for does not seem to be among the seven gods.

There was a hint of doubt in Ying's eyes, and she rubbed Paimon's head, "Why don't you struggle?"

"Because I can't stop you!" Paimeng put his hands on his hips and said righteously, "Su Ming has brought you here! It's useless for me to stop you! Besides..."

At this point, Paimon crossed his fingers and looked at Galina expectantly, "Can I taste the delicacies of the Kingdom of Winter?"

"Of course." Galina nodded with a smile, lowering her eyes to look at Nashida, "What would Nashida like to eat?"

"All is fine." Nashida raised her head and sat on the bed, swinging her feet. "But I have never seen your Queen before."

"Your Majesty is very gentle." Jiali Na smiled and said softly: "Although I know you are not afraid, I still want to say..."

Galina paused, squatted down and looked Narcida in the eye, and said softly: "Adonis will protect you."

……

"You brought her to Winter?"

The orange-haired man sat by the fireplace in the living room, his legs resting on the armrest of the sofa next to him, and said lazily: "The Fatui will eat her."

"No." Su Ming shook his head, then asked doubtfully, "Aren't you sending Tok and Tonya home?"

Tartaglia nodded and said, "I asked your driver to take it back, but now..."

Tartaglia sat up from the sofa and looked at Su Ming with confusion in her eyes, "What do you want to do? In the Kingdom of Winter...?"

"I don't want to do anything." Su Ming took the wine glass handed to him by the servant, leaned against the sofa and chuckled, "I'm tired of being controlled by my life, whether it's the plot I understand or the script that's defined."

If you want to make a mess, then make it completely chaotic, anyway...

There is no way to tear him apart for anything outside the known plot.

What happened to Ying Lai Zhi Dong?

Be careful or he will grab Ying and make her the thirteenth seat!

Travelers can also wear vests, right? !

"Don't ruin the Queen's plan." Tartaglia was silent for a moment before speaking with a serious tone.

Su Ming's eyes flashed with doubt, and he looked at Tartaglia's blue eyes, "Why would I ruin the Queen's plan? I wish the Queen's plan would be more exciting."

Being a dog, I am very skilled.

Tartaglia pursed her lips and said, "Okay..."

It is true that Adonis would not ruin the plan, but he would most likely add fuel to the fire.

While others are planning to light a fire to cook, Adonis is likely to pour two buckets of oil on it to watch fireworks.

"The Traveler is a good fighting partner." Tartaglia muttered and lay back down, "Don't play with me."

After all, it is an important chess piece on the chessboard...

"I don't want to die..." Su Ming rolled his eyes and took out his phone to look at the various messages on it, "Why do I feel like they want to welcome us..."

"Oh right..." Tartaglia suddenly remembered something and said hesitantly, "I'll give the Heart of God to the Queen. Will anyone tell the Doctor about it? Then the Doctor will come back..."

Come over and have a fight.

Not afraid, but there is little chance of winning.

"No." Su Ming shook his head. "You have to know that you are in the Fatui now. Everyone wants to see the doctor's empty hands like a pufferfish."

Dadalia: ...

Tartaglia thought about it and said, "That's true."

Since no one reported it...

and many more.

"Are you sure they won't stab me in the back?" Tartaglia raised his head, looking confused. "They want to see the doctor's good show, but they want to see the doctor get mad and beat us up even more, right?"

This group of people enjoyed watching the play, but they didn’t necessarily want to see the Doctor’s play.

"No." Su Ming shook his head confidently, squinting his eyes as he drank, "Who would be willing to have their funding blocked by me?"

With funding limited, everyone has no choice but to backstab the doctor.

But it doesn't matter. The Doctor should be used to backstabbing since he managed to get the second seat.

"Why did Pantalone give you the allocation of the operation funds?" Tartaglia looked at Su Ming hesitantly and asked in confusion: "Now I have to ask you for approval when I spend money."

Su Ming is much more stingy than that squinty-eyed guy.

Although I give money, I have to nag for a long time before giving it.

"Maybe it's because..." Su Ming blinked and said hesitantly: "Pantaronie also wants to eat melon?"