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

"Help--"

"Your Highness, help me—"

A weak voice came up intermittently, and the Apostle of the Abyss struggled to leave the battlefield. The eyes under the mask were full of confusion and helplessness, "Your Highness, I will never oppose your words again..."

Yuan Shang, who was not close to the prince, burst into tears at this time, regretting why he did not listen to what the prince said.

For example, don't mess with that traveler. Anyone who has messed with her has had a bad ending.

For example, His Royal Highness the Prince does not have a filter because of blood relationship, but because travelers are really not easy to mess with.

but……

I didn't listen at first, but now...

I feel like crying but I have no tears!

"Hey, isn't this Yuan Shang?"

Paimon put his hands behind his back, approached Yuan Shang, stared at him innocently, and asked, "Why are you so miserable? Aren't you good at talking?!"

Yuan Shang raised his head with great effort, "I'm almost beaten to death, and you actually spoke so cruelly!"

"Huh?" Ying took two steps forward and blocked Paimeng behind him. "What does a child know about cruelty? You heard it wrong."

Fuchsami:……

Could he have heard it wrong?!

"boom--"

There was a loud bang and the ground shook slightly. Two figures were blown away by the violent explosion of elemental force and crashed into the broken walls on both sides at the same time.

Ying was slightly startled, turned around to look at the disheveled Sanbing and Gongzi, who was deep in thought.

After a long time, Ying finally came back to her senses. She couldn't help but pull at Su Ming's sleeve and asked in confusion, "You Fatui's executive officer would kill himself?!"

The clothes on the two people were tattered, their footprints looked particularly messy, and the runaway elemental power was even more intense than when she fought with the Young Master.

"Normal." Su Ming was used to it. He lowered his head and took out the medicine from Chen Ge's pot. "Have you forgotten that I was backstabbed?"

Not to mention the servants' sincerity, every time this kid Sanbing saw him, he would make sarcastic remarks and kick him.

"Hmm..." Ying was distracted and couldn't help pursing her lips, "Now it seems that I am a born Fatui..."

With so many executives, there was always someone who would come up against her, and this was no different than her own colleagues.

but……

Ying turned to look at Su Ming with a serious face, "You brought so many people to Yuanxia Palace. Is it your personal trip or a mission? If you, the Fatui, want to..."

"It's a private trip." Su Ming glanced at Ying and shook the potion tube. "Most of the Fatui's missions are to attack the Demon God and the remaining power of the Demon God, but I came to Yuanxia Palace on my own..."

All the inscriptions and books were copied and brought back to search slowly, and we had to find something about Istaru.

Next time I have to go back to Winter Solstice to cry to the Queen and try to get her to tell me the news about Istaru.

"Then I understand." Ying nodded, then turned to look at Gongzi and Sanbing, "Will they really not kill each other accidentally?"

"It shouldn't be." Su Ming didn't care. He took two steps forward and stuffed the potion between the two. He didn't think there was any problem at all. "One wants to vent his anger, and the other wants to fight. It's not like they will be beaten to death."

They are all workers, and one less is a loss.

Su Ming patted Sanbing's head and asked softly, "Did you vent your anger?"

"Humph." Sanbing shook his head disdainfully and broke free from Su Ming's hand, his voice full of sarcasm, "Take your brother and learn more. With this fighting technique..."

At this point, the soldier glanced at the young master and said, "It's no match for him!"

"Hey, hey..." Tartaglia sat on the ground, his silver-gray pants and jacket were tattered and covered in dust.

He lowered his head and ripped off his coat, his voice full of indignation, "I didn't even use the evil eye or the devil's armor, what are you so proud of?"

"Can you beat me if you use it?" The soldier rolled his eyes, his face full of coldness, "Find out your position before you talk to me!"

Tartaglia said bluntly, "Oh, now you admit that you are still an executive officer?"

Aren't you going to defect?

How come Adonis’s reporting doesn’t count as defection?

"Shut up!" The soldier's eyes widened.

"Heh, I don't argue with kids." Tartaglia stood up and stretched out his hand towards Su Ming, "Do you have any extra clothes?"

Su Ming: ...

logistics?

"Yes." Su Ming threw the Chen Ge pot over and looked at San Bing again, "Do you want to go out and play for a while or continue to stay in seclusion?"

It doesn’t matter. It’s normal for workers to be autistic.

Hearing this, the scattered soldier's eyelids twitched.

He glanced around and frowned slightly, "Did you bring the doctor here?"

"Yeah." Su Ming responded and took Nashida's hand, "I want to find something."

Sanbing's eyes flashed, and he followed Su Ming's movements to look at the girl with white hair.

After thinking for a moment, Sanbing couldn't help but ask, "I want to enter the World Tree."

"Hmm?" Nashida looked innocent. "Hmm."

Skirmishers: ???

"You agreed?" Sanbing frowned, seeming a little bit unbelievable.

Is it that easy?

Is the World Tree a place that anyone can enter whenever they want?

Hearing this, Nashida tilted her head, "Why are you talking to me?"

She is not a grass god!