Genshin Impact: I, the Winter's Executor, am forced to work.

Why does your tone sound so resentful?

"You're too kind, Dotore. We're all brothers." Qin Ye stood up, dusted off the dirt that had gotten on his clothes from the battle, and casually cracked his neck.

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The two people opposite fell silent.

"Little Grass King probably doesn't know what's going on here, right?"

"That's natural. Everything is as you and I have arranged. To be honest, putting everything else aside, it is indeed rare to find a god who is willing to make such sacrifices for the people."

Even that madman Dotole admitted it, which shows that Nasita is indeed serious and responsible.

Qin Ye fell into deep thought.

A free spirit, a retiree, a homebody, a madwoman, a combat maniac, and someone without love...

I can't say this last one. Although I'm better than my boss, I'm still working under her. I'll talk about it when I'm independent.

In short, the Little Grass God was actually the most normal one among all these gods.

"As compensation, Scaramucci is yours."

Scattered soldiers: "?"

He dragged his aching body to his feet and expressed his heartfelt protest against Qin Ye's actions.

"Don't worry..."

Qin Ye patted the silly boy's shoulder forcefully, causing the boy to stumble.

"Dottore came to see you and me this time because he wants to continue implanting parts into your body, afraid that I will take them away from you."

This kid has a lot of bad intentions; after all, who doesn't want to maximize their profits?

"Heh, we really are good colleagues, Dionysus, even our thoughts are so aligned."

The stragglers initially wanted to refuse, citing their injuries as an excuse, but found that the pain they had just experienced had completely disappeared as if it had never existed.

Was it when he patted me just now?

He glanced at Qin Ye silently, then sat down on the ground without making a sound.

“No problem. I only intended to educate this child anyway, and now I’m sending him back to school.”

Seeing that the other side had given permission, Dotole took the initiative and hoisted the skirmisher onto his shoulder.

"Looks like you didn't kill him," the doctor said abruptly.

He could sense that Scaramucci was not in a critical condition.

"If we really fight too badly, it will seem like we were crushed. Let's stop here for now, and I'll have an excuse to give you time to do your research."

Dotole nodded to himself.

"Hmm, that's true. So what should you do now? Run away in panic?"

"Not really. I just said I was going to Port Ormos to recover from my injuries, and I left Columbia and Tatiana there. Then you have to play the part. You go around looking like a skirmisher who's been beaten to a pulp, and then send out your clones to hunt me down."

Qin Ye always felt that Dotore's purpose was not as simple as it appeared on the surface. First of all, his lust for Qin Ye's body was obvious to all.

For Dotole, youth was not a compliment, but rather a reflection of his emphasis on his vast knowledge base; he was the kind of person who would dedicate himself to research at any cost.

Arriving in the Land of Wisdom...

To be honest, this time he seemed to be returning home in triumph.

I hope my eldest son can find out something from me.

Just to be on the safe side, Qin Ye also left some backup plans for the scattered soldiers.

"Hmm, I didn't expect you to have arranged everything in advance. You truly are..."

Dotole, supporting the skirmisher with one arm, clapped.

His smile suddenly froze, and he turned to look in the direction of Sumeru City: "It seems our God of Wisdom has recently gained quite a bit of confidence, breaking free from my restraints so quickly. You..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qin Ye, who should have been standing in front of him, had already leaped to a hilltop a hundred meters away and ran off without looking back.

"..."

It has to be said, their ability to seize the moment is truly unparalleled.

Dotore turned his gaze to the skirmishers and silently shook his head.

Let me see what other surprises your body can bring me...

Chapter 245 Are you shy?

Qin Ye swiftly moved through the forest, glancing around frequently.

The ability to control one's mind is truly difficult to defend against...

A child's voice might suddenly appear from somewhere else at any time.

He's currently moving at high speed, so there's no need to worry about a little grass king suddenly appearing.

Unless the other party is possessing a monkey...

Looking back at the Sumeru City that was gradually disappearing into the forest, Qin Ye punched himself in the chest.

Spitting out a mouthful of blood mist, Qin Ye landed on the ground, leaning against a tree trunk, one hand on his chest, feigning weakness.

That's about enough, let's stop here, so we don't run too far and get asked why we can still run so fast even when we're injured.

Mushrooms kept leaping and bounding through the bushes, but no familiar voices came for a long time.

He looked around anxiously, not daring to move, watching the time tick by.

It's not that I'm worried about whether Little Grass King will be able to find him, but rather that his injury will be fully healed in a while.

Although he had slapped himself quite hard, his face was now flushed, and he was unwilling to slap himself again.

It heals quickly, but the pain is real.

"Are you OK?"

Finally, just as Qin Ye was hesitating about whether to inflict further harm on himself, a childish voice rang out.

"Hmm... there aren't any major problems at the moment."

Qin Ye coughed lightly twice to adjust his unsteady breathing to a normal state.

"Although I looked rather pathetic, the skirmishers were in even worse shape than me. I still managed to win, but then Dotole's clone ambushed me from the shadows and stole the skirmishers."

The little grass god breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the other party's injuries were not life-threatening.

It's not that she didn't consider the possibility that the executives might collude to cheat her.

One reason was that Qin Ye had indeed helped her protect the people of Sumeru, and the other was that their interests were somewhat aligned. She had heard that the Fool had always had a good relationship with the Seven Gods, so he probably had something to ask her.

Moreover, it's not hard to see that these three people... although she didn't have time to investigate, they definitely each had their own ulterior motives.

Moreover, she has never hesitated to assume the worst about others.

That's probably it, right?

"So what are your plans next?"

The little grass god didn't first state how long she could hold on, but instead planned to continue following Qin Ye's idea, since the other party wouldn't have been injured if it weren't for her request.

"I'll go to Port Omos in the south to recover from my injuries, then find some helpers, and come back to wipe out those two bastards in one fell swoop."

Qin Ye made a throat-slitting gesture lightly, his tone quite confident.

"Go find your strategist girlfriend?" The mushroom beast possessed by Nasita tilted its head.

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What do you mean? Are you looking down on strategists?

"Don't worry, with her abilities, she can definitely hold her own against all of Dortore's fragments. There will be others to help you out."

“…” Nasita remained silent for a long time.

She increasingly felt that the man in front of her wasn't telling the truth at all.

His ability to digest books is absolutely top-notch.

If it weren't for the fact that the Void Terminal contained some things that ordinary people would find difficult to know, and that after this commotion she had the opportunity to regain more power and knowledge, she would even believe that the third seat of the Fools was truly a wise general.

At least in terms of appearance, he certainly looks frail.

Seeing that the other party had been silent for a while, as if he was thinking about something, Qin Ye made a promise: "Don't worry, since I promised to help you protect the people of Sumeru, I will definitely not go back on my word."

He was speaking from the heart; he didn't want the mad scientist to sacrifice half a city's worth of ordinary people to achieve some goal, only to end up with the Fools being hated by everyone in Teyvat.

Most importantly, your reputation as the Executor of the Fools is there. Soldiers follow this name one after another, risking their lives. If you were to have any notorious scandal, how would I, the Fool, ever live in the future?

When the time comes, what will people say about who was with the Doctor in Sumeru?

It consists of two types: "scatterers" and "fools".

Then I'll truly become a "scattered soldier".

After all, even if I did something inhuman in another country, at most I'd just have a heart-to-heart talk with their gods. The soldiers didn't really feel it; they were all working under the Ice Queen, who cared about Barbatos?

But it's different when ordinary people suffer. The public usually empathizes. Today, it's the Sumeru people who are in trouble. We, the Zhidong people, are right under your feet, executor. Who knows if you will take action against us one day?

At that time, the so-called "fools" who use money and goods to help the people may turn into using supplies and their families to coerce young people to fight on the battlefield.

I understand public opinion.

"Yes, I certainly believe that." The mushroom beast nodded its soft head gently.

"After you regain full control of the Void Terminal, I still have something to ask of you, so I certainly won't sacrifice you."

These are the two most important points. If nothing unexpected happens, Little Grass God should completely trust me.

“My words… aren’t actually that important. You know that I don’t have many followers in Sumeru, and I’m far from being able to keep up with the Great Tree King. For me, it’s enough to silently protect them and become a qualified god that I can believe in.”

Although Nasita's words sounded fine, Qin Ye could still detect a strong sense of insecurity in them.

"Cough cough."