Genshin Impact: I will be the God of Thunder

181.Young Master is in trouble and can’t tell you.

Thinking of this, the young master picked up the dumpling milk tea and drank it.

Just after taking two sips, the young master suddenly stiffened!

He immediately stopped drinking, holding the dumpling milk tea cup in his hand, his eyes widened, and he sat there motionless, as if he was stupid.

Ayato Kamisato, who was opposite him, couldn't help but smile even more happily when he saw the young master's face turning pale.

Even Kamisato Ayato raised his glass to the young master:

"Mr. Young Master, how do you think? This special drink must taste very good, right? I like this taste very much.

Come, Mr. Young Master, you are a guest, please drink this cup to the full! "

The young master's expression at this time can no longer be described in words.

He stared at Ayato Kamisato opposite him, and after looking again and again, he saw two words on Ayato Kamisato's face: evil!

I thought you, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, were a good person, but I didn’t expect you to be a sinister person!I misjudged you!

Feeling the horrible taste in his mouth, and watching Ayato Kamisato toasting to him again, the young master looked extremely embarrassed.

He found that he was pushed to the edge of the cliff.

This cup of dumpling milk tea is a truly dark drink, but for this reason, you must drink it!

Damn it!Why am I a diplomat now?

With endless resentment and barely a polite smile, the young master said with anger and fear:

"Thank you...thank you for the treat. The taste of this dumpling milk tea is really...extraordinary."

Ayato Kamisato on the opposite side politely urged again:

"Please drink this cup to the brim!"

Looking at the dumpling milk tea in his hand, the young master gritted his teeth and drank it with an aura that would never come back!

Zhuzi next to her looked at the young master's state with a smile, and she couldn't be happier.

Ayato Kamisato opposite also showed a happy smile.

After an arduous struggle, the young master finally drank the dumpling milk tea completely.

Enduring the horrible feeling in his stomach, the young master looked very sad. He tremblingly put the empty bottle back on the table.

Zhuzi said with a smile at this time:

"Mr. Diplomat, seeing that you like dumpling milk tea so much, would you like another cup?"

"Need not!"

Young Master almost jumped up. He realized that his reaction was a bit big and quickly covered it up:

"Uh... I mean, thank you for your kindness, but I don't need it for the time being, thank you, thank you."

Zhuzi nodded with a pity look on his face:

"I understand."

Looking at Zhuzi with a pity look on his face and Ayato Kamisato with a smile on his face across from him, the young master went crazy in his heart.

Are you two trying to trick me?You must be teasing me, right?

Be careful with me... Damn it!I'm a diplomat now!He is charged with an important diplomatic mission and cannot turn against him or take action at will.

hateful!I thought it was an easy task, but I didn't expect it to be like this.

If there is a similar mission again in the future, I will not take it even to death!

And that God of Thunder, who didn’t come over for so long, was clearly trying to intimidate me.

I, the young master, Dadalia, Ajax, hereby swear that if I serve as a diplomat again in the future, I will be...

The depressed young master continued to sit here, waiting in agony and resentment, while enduring the strong discomfort in his stomach.

Opposite him, Ayato Kamisato happily sipped his dango milk tea and watched the show.

The young master secretly looked at Ayato Kamisato, feeling even more depressed.

He was certain that the ingredients of the dumpling milk tea in the hands of the smiling guy opposite him were the same as his own.

Why does he drink so easily?Is his palate stuck in prehistoric times?

Amidst all kinds of messy thoughts, time passed by minute by minute.

The young master was left hanging for a long time. Finally, just before the young master's patience was exhausted, Lei Ding Shuo Shi walked down from the study room on the second floor calmly.

When Raiden Saku came to the main meeting hall on the first floor and turned out of the screen at the back, Kamisato Ayato stood up first to salute.

"Lord Imperial Palace."

Lei Dianshuo waved his hand and nodded, indicating that he would be excused.

The young master who had been waiting for a long time and was almost impatient was suddenly startled. He quickly stood up, looked at the young and handsome figure above, and leisurely performed the winter etiquette:

"Master Thor."

At this time, Zhu Zi quietly retreated to the side of the screen. This position was the best position to accompany Lei Dianshuo.

Lei Dianshuo stood in front of the throne in the middle of the throne, lowered his head slightly, and looked down at the young master below.

The young master also accepted Lei Dianshuo's observation without fear. At the same time, he raised his head and looked at the thunder god above.

Ayato Kamisato next to him looked a little dissatisfied.

It is disrespectful to look at the Lord, even if you are an envoy from another country, even if you are a diplomat from Zhidong.

His voice was slightly cold and he reminded the young master:

"Mr. Young Master."

"Oh, sorry sorry."

Lei Dianshuo didn't care much about it. He waved his hand:

"It doesn't matter. As far as I know, the young master should be a warrior, not a diplomat. It is normal to have such a habit."

Speaking of this, Lei Dianshuo suddenly changed the topic and showed concern for the young master with a smile:

"Sir, I see that the bruises on your face have disappeared. How are the injuries on your body recovering?"

These words sounded like concern, but the ridicule and gloating in them were simply self-evident.

Sure enough, the young master who was so majestic and majestic just now suddenly became a little wilted and his aura was quite sluggish.

How did this Thor know that I was beaten yesterday?

etc!The appearance of this thunder god...

It was a good thing that Lei Dianshuo didn't mention it, but when Lei Dianshuo mentioned it, the young master finally came to his senses.

The man who beat me up yesterday looks exactly like the God of Thunder in front of me!

What does it look like?He is obviously the same person!

The appearance, clothing, and temperament are all exactly the same!

At this time, one of the major advantages of cognitive impairment becomes apparent.

When he beat the young master yesterday, Lei Dianshuo was in a state of cognitive impairment. In the young master's impression, the guy who beat him was always ordinary and ordinary.

However, only when Lei Dianshuo, the instigator, is revealed, can the young master react and recall.

The person who beat me yesterday and the god in front of me are clearly the same!

At this time, the young master was filled with resentment, and the look he looked at Lei Dianshuo above was aggrieved and angry.

Are you really a god?

A god, disguised as a human being, went outside the city to seduce other little girls.

When the hookup failed, he took out his anger on me, a passerby who asked for directions, and beat me up without any explanation!

How can there be a god like you?You are so outrageous!I...I want...

The angry young master wanted to do something.

But he soon found out that he couldn't do anything.

He can't fight, and it's hard to make a choice directly. As a diplomat, he can't directly break his face.

hateful!So angry!Why did I take such a crappy mission?If I were to be a diplomat again in the future, I would be...

The frustrated young master turned red with anger and stood there without saying a word, staring at Lei Dianshuo above and sulking.

Lei Dianshuo was in a good mood, but he didn't show anything on the surface, and he even pretended to care:

"Huh? Mr. Young Master's face looks wrong. Could it be that the injury is not healed yet? Do you want to find a doctor to treat it?"

The young master shook his head, gritted his back molars, and tried his best to put on a stiff smile:

"No, no need, thank you Lord Thunder God for your kindness, the injury was completely healed last night! Don't worry, Lord Thunder God!"

"Oh, that's good. If Zhi Dong's diplomats do something wrong in our Inazuma City, it will be troublesome.

So Mr. Young Master, you must take care of yourself and don’t be beaten by someone again without knowing when. "

The young master's heart skipped a beat.

Is this... is this a threat?

Will my noble son be threatened?I...well, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

Discussion: How difficult is it to make a young master give in?

182.Her Majesty’s personal letter

Discussion: How difficult is it to make a young master give in?

In fact, it is not particularly difficult. The first condition is to let the young master face an enemy that is absolutely invincible.

Whether it was Lei Dianshuo, who easily beat him up yesterday, or the God of Thunder in front of him, the young master knew that he could not beat him.

Then the young master can be made to give in, like now.

Looking at the much more honest young master below, Lei Dian Shuo above couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

That's right.

Although you are a diplomat, why are you acting so unruly?

I don’t care where you come from or what your status is. When you come to me, I will be coiled up by a dragon or lie down by a tiger!

This honest attitude is very good now. If I had known now, why bother in the beginning?

Satisfied Raiden Saku sat on the throne and signaled to Ayato Kamisato below:

"You two should sit down, too."

Kamisato Ayato nodded with a smile and sat back in his seat, and the young master also sat back with a depressed look on his face.

Now that you've got all the power and authority, you don't have to wait any longer, you can just get down to business.

So Lei Dianshuo asked the young master directly:

"Sir, I heard that this time you came under the direct entrustment and direct order of Queen Zhidong. Is this true?"

The young master nodded:

"That's true."

"Well, what are you doing here? Does the Ice God have any metaphorical meaning?"

Hearing Lei Dianshuo's straight-to-the-point inquiry, the young master breathed a sigh of relief.

He also hates those endless superficial procedures that have endless twists and turns. It would be nice to just go straight to the point.

Then, the young master's expression became serious, and he said seriously:

"According to the instructions of Her Majesty the Queen, as the diplomat of the Solstice stationed in Inazuma, I specially represent the Solstice Kingdom and Her Majesty the Queen of Solstice Ice to establish friendly diplomatic relations with your country. I hope to promote both parties..."

Lei Dianshuo raised his hand to interrupt him: