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

"Aren't you going to the workshop?"

Tartaglia followed Su Ming around and finally stopped in front of a Gilded Brigade base outside Xumi City. Then he quickly drove away the poor Gilded Brigade and entered the base.

Su Ming sat down cross-legged, yawning, "Wait for someone."

"Who is worth your waiting?" Tartaglia frowned slightly and looked around.

It’s not far from the workshop, but Adonis and others…

The executive officer wouldn't even keep him waiting.

"A Xumi man, I'm quite interested in what he said, but I always feel like he's trying to deceive me."

Su Ming muttered and turned to look at the path beside him.

A debt handler from the Fatui came over with a man dressed as a mercenary, his face vaguely showing a hint of uneasiness.

"Sir." The debt collector stopped ten steps away from Su Ming and nodded slightly, "Your subordinate Oleg, this is..."

"Qasim." The man's heart was pounding and he didn't dare to look up.

Su Ming glanced at Kasim and asked doubtfully, "You said you can extract the energy of the dead zone?"

The dead zone is almost destroyed by him, not to mention that there is a scum now, extracting...

How to extract?

Hearing this, Kasim's eyelids jumped, and he nodded reluctantly, "Yes..."

No, it’s to fool the fools.

But no one said that the executive officer took this matter so seriously!

"Death Zone..." A trace of deep thought flashed through Tartaglia's eyes. He sat on the ground, leaning against a wooden box, with his legs bent, "If possible..."

"It's useless even if I can." Su Ming waved his hand and looked at the man in front of him, "It's not worth it."

Su Ming then glanced at Oleg again and asked, "Have you confirmed the authenticity of what he said?"

This mercenary is not a crazy believer in a certain god, nor has he had any adventures. His background is completely clean. How could he be related to the Dead Zone?

Besides...

The Death Zone is an ominous sign. How could he not know how to use it?

The debt collector was slightly startled and said in a deep voice: "I have seen the other party's experimental data."

Su Ming: ...

I don't know why, but I always feel like I'm being cheated.

Su Ming looked at Oleg deeply, and finally chuckled, "Okay, but there will be no dead zone in Xumi soon."

Oleg: ...

Then why did he look for such a person?

Then why did he set up so many camps all over the world to extract energy?

"Go collect the debt." Su Ming took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it over, saying softly, "You don't want Master Pantalone to know that you haven't even received the money and you've been cheated, right?"

Oleg: ...

The debt handler pursed his lips and took the document without saying a word, "I understand."

After saying this, Oleg turned his head and his gloomy eyes fell on Qasim.

Lie to him.

And the dead zone is almost gone!!!

"Send it to the Northland Bank." Su Ming waved his hand, stood up and looked at Tartaglia, "Let's go and play with our good colleagues for a while."

Tartaglia frowned slightly, stood up and followed Su Ming.

After a while, the two turned into a small path.

Tartaglia frowned slightly and said hesitantly, "You won't come in person for such a small matter, right?"

Su Ming, just slack off while you can.

If you can't catch any fish, you have to catch a laborer.

"I just smelled a familiar scent of a world mission..." Su Ming thought for a moment, twirling the ring with his fingertips, and said softly, "Later, I suspected that someone wanted to do something with the Dead Zone..."

Dead zone, ominous, soul.

How does this work?

What's the difference between this and digging his grave? !

"Is that so..." Tartaglia breathed a sigh of relief, with a sigh in his tone, "I thought you were going to set a trap for the travelers again."

Su Ming: ...

Su Ming looked at Tartaglia hesitantly and sighed in his heart.

To be honest, it is indeed true.

He couldn't remember what the mission was, so he wanted to come and see if he could dig up something big.

But now it seems that there is no need.

Tartaglia put his hands on the back of his head and walked forward unsteadily, "But what are your requirements for issuing the Eye of God?"

As he spoke, Tartaglia glanced at the Eye of God on his body.

New, grey.

It was an eye of God that had never been seen before. It didn’t even have an outer shell, only a bare glass ball.

"It depends on my mood." Su Ming said lazily, sighing slightly, "Anyway, I am a different god from others."

Others don't control, they just interfere, he just sends it out directly.

From now on, I will not only be giving away the Fate of Entanglement, but I will also have to find a few lucky people to give away the Eye of God. It is really difficult...

"My mood..." Tartaglia murmured, and stopped outside the workshop. He frowned slightly and said, "The appearance of the Eye of God is not fair. In your case..."

It's even more unfair.

"Fate is unfair to most people." Su Ming smiled and pushed open the door of the workshop. "Let's go. I think the doctor should have prepared the slices for me by now."

Tartaglia pursed her lips and said, "There are only a few people left in the second team. If you continue like this..."

All the slices have been plucked, who will do the task?

Su Ming?

"Can't I just rent out the slices?" Su Ming turned his head and looked at Tartaglia, with doubt in his eyes, "If no one wants to use his doctorate, he can rent it from me."

"Doctor, are you rich?" Tartaglia asked back.

Su Ming thought for a moment, "He has no money, but I can lend it to him, and then use the slices to pay off the debt."