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

Chapter 928: The Weak, Poor, and Helpless Little Doctor

"One more opponent won't hurt..."

The warrior in armor held a long sword and wiped the blade with his fingertips. Suddenly, lightning flashed.

The wandering warrior who had no other choice but to embark on an evil path hid his face behind his armor, raised his long sword that was shining with lightning, and pointed it at everyone, assuming the starting stance of swordsmanship.

The lost divine technology was used to make talismans, but was eventually used on swords in the hands of bandits.

"Why would a Kairanki appear in the Manye family's house!" Ying exclaimed, but in the blink of an eye he drew out his sword and rushed straight towards the other party, and sparks flew when the swords collided.

Ying gripped the hilt of the knife tightly with both hands, and used her cheeks to press down the opponent's blade, her eyes full of determination to fight.

Colorful elemental forces suddenly emerged, and different forces with different auras hit the enemies in front of them, causing a crackling elemental reaction.

But in the blink of an eye, all the sea ghosts were cleared out.

Ying turned around with the sword in his hand, looked at the bow and arrow in Fischl's hand, then at the heavy sword in Xinyan's hand, and then at the magic weapon in Mona's hand.

After thinking for a while, Ying turned his gaze to Su Ming, "Friend, our team of five is short of a long-handled weapon. Can you use a gun?"

"Yes." Su Ming raised his hand, and the power of the rock element in his palm condensed into a familiar spear.

fluorescent:……

Ying was silent for a while, then took a step back silently, "If I remember correctly, this is Mr. Zhongli's weapon."

I’ve rarely seen Zhongli take action, but... this color scheme seems to be exactly the same as Zhongli’s.

"Yes." Su Ming nodded, holding the gun handle and making a gun flower in his hand, his movements looked very professional, "The teacher taught me the gun technique since I was young, so I copied a copy of his weapon."

I can’t figure out what color scheme to use, so I might as well… copy one?

Ying blinked, "Okay, then we now have a full range of elemental powers and a full range of weapon types."

She, the Traveler, can fight against four people alone, and Su Ming also has the God's Eye with various evil eyes and rock elemental power.

As he spoke, Ying looked around and found a letter that still looked old from behind the dissipated Hai Luan Gui illusion.

Paimon tilted his head and looked at Ying, "Traveler, do you have a strange collecting habit?"

Why does Ying suddenly care about this kind of thing?

Hearing this, Ying was slightly startled.

She raised her head from the letter, her eyes a little confused, "Maybe... I was infected by Su Ming?"

She didn't seem to have a collecting habit before.

"Normal!" Xin Yan came back to his senses and waved his hand nonchalantly, "Last time I went to Guiliyuan's amusement park for a performance, I also played around. When I came back, I found that I had an inexplicable collecting habit."

As he spoke, Xin Yan touched his pocket and took out a thumb-sized green bird that looked like a key pendant.

Below the plump blue bird is a sky-blue crane with its head held high, and a deer head with huge horns. They look well-fed and all of them are plump.

Xin Yan shook the keychain, shrugged and looked helpless. "I heard that the hidden version is a golden brown dragon, but I haven't drawn it yet. I wish I could grab Mr. Su's collar and shake him so that he would drop a few Rock King Emperor figurines!"

Of course, this is not disrespect to the emperor, this is called crazy worship of the emperor!

Hearing this, Ying blinked her eyes and said, "There should be a lot of these things in Su Ming's warehouse. I'll help you steal one next time."

"My good friend, I was right about you!" Xin Yan's eyes lit up, and he continued, "Then help me steal another dragon with dark green patterns. I've only seen it on Mr. Su's WeChat Moments, and I haven't found it for sale in the amusement park yet."

fluorescent:……

Ying blinked and pointed at Su Ming next to her, "How about... guess where the color of that dragon came from?"

She had seen it before: black, dark green, and silver; that was the pattern on Su Ming's clothes!

Xin Yan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Su Ming in disbelief, "Mr. Su, are you willing to do this to make money?"

"Well, I even dare to buy the headlines for my own light novel, so why shouldn't I dare?" Su Ming couldn't help but frowned, but still explained in a low voice, "But the doll thing was not made by me. The doctor's slice wanted to eat me and made a prop to curse me. I just found it..."

Forget about the light novels, as for the dolls...

He really couldn't bring himself to do that.

As for whether it is disrespectful to make money from immortal figures... the money he earns is used to support the immortals in their old age, okay?

That woman has learned to give the commission to Ying and send the bill to him!

Xin Yan said "oh", collected his scattered thoughts and looked down at the letter he had picked up, "Okay, what a pity, but..."

It’s a pity that I can’t collect the figurine of this immortal who fled to winter.

Xin Yan tried hard to regain his focus and lowered his head to read the letter. "After you left, I dismissed the servants and dealt with all the belongings that could be managed. I don't have much money, but I can still make a living..."

The girl with two big buns raised her head, her eyes filled with confusion, and repeated, "Can we still... survive?"

Ah, Man Ye’s life is so miserable?

For a moment, different emotions flashed in everyone's eyes, and they seemed to be very worried about the safety and mental state of a white-haired boy who was traveling with them.

Ying touched the hilt of the sword, lowered her head and grabbed the hem of her skirt, wondering what she was thinking about.

After a while, Ying looked up at Su Ming, "There should be other letters here, right? We can piece together Wan Ye's past from them, right? But... does Wan Ye really want us to know this?"

She knew that Su Ming didn't mind having his past discussed and analyzed, but Wan Ye...

"Have some confidence in your friends." Su Ming stretched himself, looked around, and picked up a letter from a half-broken table. "It was a letter left by a servant of the Wan Ye family. It said that Wan Ye secretly drank and got drunk, and was carried to the bed by several servants. He watched the young master Wan Ye talking in his sleep and reminiscing about the past with a smile on his face."

Su Ming threw the letter into Ying's hand as a deposit, and said in a gentle and calm voice, "But the rules of Inazuma and Liyue are a little different. In Liyue... children can also drink some fermented glutinous rice. When Xiangling was young, she played house and knew how to make fermented glutinous rice dumplings for us to eat. If Manye was in Liyue..."

There may not be any change in your alcohol tolerance, but you will still fall down.

This is human nature, and you can't resist it.

The wandering warrior holding a long sword appeared in his sight again. Su Ming paused and stepped back slightly. "Okay, now it's your turn."

Ying's eyes were blank for a moment, and she quickly spoke while taking the potion, "Su Ming, you used to throw the potion far away, but now you don't help me at all."

"Hey... who would ask a weak, pitiful and helpless little itinerant doctor to fight?" Su Ming pushed Paimeng forward and said jokingly, "Didn't I train Paimeng?"