Genshin Impact: The Twelfth Executive is a Professional Gardener

Today's Dotore is almost the same identity as a research partner, even more reasonable than Tartaglia's peers, and there is no entry point for refusal.

The main thing is that Tartaglia doesn't know what the strength of this Dortore slice is, otherwise he wouldn't mind using physical persuasion to make him recognize himself.

"'Childe', I advise you to be careful of your own thoughts, even my weakest slice is not something you can touch... Because my youngest slice is already older than you, haha~"

"..."

Tartaglia felt that he was being bullied on another level.

However, compared to Tartaglia's dissatisfaction, Lin Lang seems to have been mentally prepared, and it seems that the initial equipment preparation was brought to him.

At first, Tartaglia thought it was for that guy.

"Deputy Director Feng wants to stay in the research institute to take care of Jing Yan, and I don't plan to let my precious researchers be reduced again, God knows how difficult it is to cultivate a plant researcher in this place of Solstice, but in this case, there are only two of us in the task force, in short, the advantages of bringing Dotore with him outweigh the disadvantages, and he is not my opponent. "

It seems that there are only three people who are very shabby, but these three people already represent the extreme of Solstice in scientific research, as well as the top strength of the younger generation, and it also shows the need to dispatch such three people, how serious the matter of Black Snow Field is.

When the three of them set out from Solstice, the entire city-state began to have an extremely heated discussion.

"Did you see it, it was actually the three executive officers who were on an investigation mission at the same time!What is the origin of the black snow field?"

"It is estimated that it will not be peaceful in the next period of time until winter~ I have to hurry up and stock up on a few boxes of fire and water!" "

Yes, if it is really difficult, I can still sell it at a high price, it is full of business opportunities~!".

Rumors broke out on a small scale a wave of hoarding supplies, and this was obviously just a farce, some people were coldly watching this comedy that belonged to the solstice, and at the end, they sneered and expressed their opinions.

"Heh, this is the majority of the people of the Solstice, ignorant and ignorant, completely ignorant of the concept of their own gods, but think about it, you can't ask some ordinary people who have nothing to do to think about the big things that change the world, firewood, rice, oil, salt, fire and water are what they care about.

"Scarramsey's words are quite right, aren't these important in the world of ordinary people~

" The one who made the remarks was naturally the "skirmisher" Scarramsey who had just returned from the mission, but fortunately he was not injured in this mission, and he didn't need to be healed by Lin Lang anymore.

His healing and care made Scarramsey uncomfortable, as if there were countless doctors crawling, so Scarramsey was glad to learn that the guy was leaving.

He turned his head to look at the 'rich' man who had just spoken, Pantarone.

"When did the capitalists actually empathize with ordinary people? I thought that the sin and wealth in your bones had made you forget your roots.

"Aha, of course I won't forget my ultimate goal, but it's still the Solstice that matters right now, Scarramzai... What do you want to eat after the triumph? I'm in for a treat, let's have a good chat. "

......

Riding a snowwolf on the snowy field, Lin Lang ran at the front, the vines trapped the wolf, and he could even hold the map in both hands to find directions.

"According to the skirmishers' intelligence, the Black Snow Field appeared in the northern part of the Solstice Pole closest to the border of the Dark Outer Sea, maybe it was a crack in the border that caused the power of the abyss to invade and pollute the Snow Field. The

cry was not buried by the wind and snow, but reached the ears of Tartaglia and Dotore, who smiled.

"Your tone sounds familiar, isn't it possible that you've experienced this kind of thing before?"