Inquirer of Teyvat

Chapter 558 Nagajuna School
Great Red Sand Sea,

Under the control of Chisha, the originally barren desert has begun to show prosperity.

Thanks to the re-establishment of the canal system,

Merchants who once only dared to do business within the Chisha Headquarters began to involve a large number of Qianhe Sand Lands.

Under the suppression of the power of the governor of the oasis, the wind and sand on the canal became gentle.

land of three canals,
A few people wearing sand-proof hoods walked into the Chisha resident here with the flow of people,

"Chief, this is the nearest Chisha tribe's residence."

Listening to the report of his subordinates, Naxian Zhuna was slightly silent, looking at the green oasis like a rainforest.

"It's incredible that the ancient canal system has been restored in the Qianhe Sand Land. It seems that the gods behind Chisha really possess unimaginable power."

"Of course, the first Zhuna leader, the scene where the red sand lord confronted the giant dragon, we also felt it in the barren stone desert, didn't we?"

In Nasen Juna's hood, a small red figure spoke.

Naxian Juna nodded slightly: "You are right, Master Slusha, as long as you get the help of that god, you will definitely be able to complete your mission."

Naxian Juna spoke nicely, but seemed a little unwilling.

The little figure in his hood didn't notice, though.

Nagajuna turned to look at the other person beside him: "Bi Luo, please go and inform the chief Chisha here, and say that the Nagajuna school is visiting."

The Nagajuna school is the name of his school.

The tall warrior nodded: "Okay, let's start with Chief Zhuna."

Then turned and walked towards the center of the oasis camp,

As the source of the canal, there are a large number of Chisha warriors stationed here.
Among them, Greta, the holy skeleton warrior, is the leader here.

sitting in the tent,
Greta listened to the report of his soldiers, and touched the table with his fingertips.

"Boss, with the start of the canal, merchant ships have begun to travel to and from several large oases. What the elders of West Germany mean is for us to decide the taxation issues for the transportation."

Although the canal is free for people to use,
But you have to pay taxes as a merchant, right?
After all, Chisha also needs money to maintain the canal.

But at present, there is no reasonable commercial tax law in Chisha.

This is the Chisha tribe integrated under Wang Daoyi's great power,

The understanding of commercial tax still stays on tolls.

Of course, if Wang Dao makes a move, it is natural to formulate a reasonable and complete business tax bill,
But Wang Daoyi still handed over these matters to his desert people.

"Is there a commercial tax? Does West Germany have any bottom line? Or is it completely delegated to us?"

Although Greta looks like a bad guy, he is also studying.

He has a clear understanding of the importance of commercial taxation.

With the operation of the canal, it is impossible for the Chisha headquarters to provide financial support all the time.
If the Chisha tribe in Qianhe Sand Land wants to develop, it must be self-sufficient, and even feed back to the Chisha headquarters.

And to be self-sufficient, a few large oases are enough,
But to feed back to the Chisha Headquarters, it depends on the commercial tax.

"Elder West German means that you are in charge here, and everything is up to you to decide. He is only responsible for reporting your decision to the great Red Sand Lord."

Hearing what his subordinates said, Greta's eyes twitched,
This is decentralization, and it is also an eye salve.

If Greta does a good job, Sid will give him credit,
But if Greta doesn't do well, the punishment of the Red Sand Lord will naturally fall on Greta.

After thinking for a while, Greta looked up at his subordinates: "Are there still many scholars who have come here recently?"

"A lot, there are many scholars who come here to investigate, and they are willing to spend money. We have earned a lot of Mora." The subordinate replied,
As the Holy Order and Chisha worked together to restore the canal system in the Qianhe Sandy Land,

Scholars from the Holy Order have always come to watch this spectacle.

In the view of the scholars of the Holy Order, the establishment of the desert canal cannot be separated from the support of the knowledge of the Holy Order.

Therefore, their attitude towards the canal is like looking at a scientific research achievement with very advanced knowledge.

And most of these scholars are not short of money, at least not short of small money,
When you come here, you will always invite a Chisha guide, and listen to the guide's story about the opening of the canal before,
In this way, the Chisha tribe here has indeed made a lot of money in the hands of scholars.

Greta thought for a while: "In this case, let's release the information, gather the scholars in the Thousand Valley Sands, and say that we can provide an opportunity to design tax laws."

The subordinates nodded: "What about the reward?"

Greta glanced at him: "I have provided venues and topics to scholars, why should I pay?"

Underlings:? ? ? ?
Is this the idea of ​​the leader?Really great.

How else can someone be the leader, but I can only be a subordinate.

Greta has communicated with many scholars,

Know what scholars want most,
The tax law design of a large area is a very good internship opportunity for scholars who study economic knowledge.

After all, the various tax laws in the Sumeru Rainforest have basically stabilized,
It is extremely difficult to modify one.

But the desert is different. The tax law here is a blank sheet of paper, and they can design it whatever they want.

The knowledge learned can be used freely.

This is a very, very big temptation for scholars.

So, it's fine if you don't charge money, but you still want to get paid?
While talking in the camp, another person came in to report,
Chisha warrior: "Chief Greta, someone is visiting, claiming to be from the Nagajuna school."

Greta frowned slightly, and didn't remember what the Nagajuna school was for a while.

Opposite Greta, the subordinate reminded: "It is the school in the deep desert, it has traded some supplies with us before."

"Oh~" Greta responded twice, and then was a little strange, "Have we continued to explore the depths recently?"

"No, we haven't been manned enough to open up the area near the canal recently, and those who opened up the depths have all withdrawn." The subordinate immediately replied.

"Then why are they visiting us?"

"Maybe there are other things, do you want to see them?"

Greta nodded: "Go and gather the scholars first, I will meet this school of thought."

"Nagajuna school, leader." The subordinate reminded again, and then got up, he was going to call those scholars who study economics.

After the men left,
Soon a group of people wearing sand-proof hoods walked into Greta's camp,
"Respected Chief Chisha, Nagjuna, the master of the Nagajuna school, salutes you."

The other party took off his hood, revealing a not-so-young face,
But it was not the leader who attracted Greta, but the magical creature revealed by the leader taking off his hood.

"This is Lord Slusha, a flower spirit who volunteers to save the world."

The little pink guy flew in mid-air, nodding his head arrogantly: "Yes, I will definitely save the world."

Greta smiled, and didn't care about saving the world in this little guy's mouth, but he was somewhat interested in the little guy himself.

"Flower Spirit? I've never seen this kind of life. Is it the same as a fairy?"

There are fairies everywhere on Tivat continent,

This noble race, after its wisdom has been wiped out, still retains a noble soul. In the wilds of Tivat, there are often fairies who subconsciously guide the lost travelers.

Greta has struggled in the desert for so many years and has seen fairies many times.

However, the flower spirit in front of her doesn't look like a fairy.

"No, you misunderstood. Lord Slusha and ordinary fairies are not the same species. Lord Slusha was born from a great aura and has an innate great mission."

Nassan Juna explained to Greta,

"It's not just the aura, the teacher, the flower spirit is born from the aura and nectar, and the aura is scattered in the nectar flowing water to form a hundred kinds of aura, and the flower spirit is one of them." Slusha was a little dissatisfied with that first Juna Introduced, he blew himself up.

Greta nodded slightly. He didn't know what a great mission was born with, and he didn't know what aura and nectar were.
But I also understand that flower spirits and fairy spirits are not the same race, and this little flower spirit seems to be a guy with a background.

"Okay, then, Mr. Juna, and Miss Slusha... are you here, what's the matter?"

"This trip came from the barren rocks and deserts, meaning to visit the true god and ask for the curtain of the god." Slusha replied.

Greta frowned. He knew that the barren stone desert was the name of the deeper desert, but this kind of weird words made this man a little uncomfortable.

Naxian Juna quickly explained: "The religious group and Mrs. Slusha have been active in the rocky desert deep in the desert for a long time. In order to complete the final redemption, Mrs. Slusha feels that she needs to be blessed by the gods, so this time we are Come to pay homage to the great Red Sand Lord."

"Pray to my God?"

Greta frowned, looking at the few people and a flower spirit in front of her, feeling a little hesitant in her heart.

"Speaking of which, you should be a branch of the Holy Order Academy. If you seek blessings, you should also go to Lord Little Auspicious Grass King. Why do you want to worship God?"

If the people of the desert want to worship the Lord of Red Sand, then Greta has no problem.

But the other party is obviously not a simple desert citizen. In terms of speech, behavior and dress, this leader [Nasian Juna] is more like a member of the Holy Order.

Faced with Greta's doubts, Nassan Juna was not panicked. He smiled wryly: "Chief Greta, you don't need to know the relationship between our school and the Holy Order."

"Although we still think of ourselves as scholars, we have been called the Samaniyah Order/Correction Group at the Holy Order. Scholars at the Holy Order look down on us, so, for us , the Red Sand Lord is more trustworthy than the Little Auspicious Grass King."

For a school of thought, it is undoubtedly a kind of contempt to be suppressed as a religious group, or even a corrective group.

Therefore, Naxian Zhuna didn't like it, and resisted the Holy Order, and even extended this resistance to the little auspicious grass king.

After listening to Nashen Juna's words, Greta nodded, as if she believed his words,

After a little thought,
Greta looked at Nazai Juna and Hualingslusha.

"I need to report to the headquarters about worshiping my god. If you don't mind, I can arrange a place for you first."

Regardless of whether the other party still has hidden intentions,
Greta felt that these people and flower spirits should be monitored.

The best way is to let them live in the residence he prepared.

At first, Juna glanced at Greta and saw Greta's thoughts, but he did not refuse, but nodded: "That would be the best."

Beside him, the flower spirit Slusha flew happily: "Very good, very good, you report to that crown prince as soon as possible, and then we will go to see him."

Greta nodded: "I will."

Then he began to order Zhan to take the group to the camp where the tribe entertained guests.

After the backs of these people are no longer visible,
Greta beckoned to the soldiers left in the corner: "Go, send someone to watch over these people, especially the scholar named [Naxian Juna], I feel that something is wrong with him."

As a scholar, it's fine if you hate the Academy, but you also hate the Little Auspicious Grass King, that's obviously wrong.

The last scholar who hated the little Auspicious Grass King so much was Azar, and he is currently studying in Chisha Prison.

Although there is no evidence, Greta is basically sure that there must be something wrong with this scholar named [Naxian Juna].

And now what Greta wants to confirm is whether there is a problem with the flower spirit named Slusha.

Although the other party's performance just now was careless and seemed to have no intentions, Greta didn't know if the other party was acting.

"Forget it, let Sid have a headache."

Greta thought for a while, finally shook her head slightly, and chose to report.

"Come here, inform the headquarters, the Nagajuna school and Hualing Slusha in the deep desert, hope to worship my god."

……

Thanks to the creation of several large oases,

There are also more base stations of Void·Chisha mainframe in the desert.

Although the signal is sometimes not good, it is enough to convey information.

Chisha Shrine, in the office of the elders of West Germany,

The increasingly majestic Sid received a message from Qianhe Sandy Land.

The school named "Nagajuna" and the "Flower Spirit" named Slusha found Greta in the land of the three canals, and expressed their hope that they could worship the Lord of Red Sand.

"Nagajuna school? It seems to have been seen there."

Sid frowned slightly, feeling that the name of this school sounded familiar.

After thinking about it, there are so many things every day that I really can’t remember them.

Put your hand in your ear a little bit,
"Void, check [Nagajuna School]."

The next moment, a virtual screen was projected in front of Sid,

[The Nagajuna school, also known as the Samaniyah sect or the correctional group,

Introduction: The former Radical School of the Holy Order left the Holy Order hundreds of years ago and entered the barren rocky desert.

Information point 1. This school advocates that scholars should protect the inheritance of knowledge at the expense of their bodies and lives, and firmly believes that "war is the order of Tivat."

Information point 2. Due to the huge difference in style and viewpoint from other schools, the Nagajuna school parted ways with the Holy Order a long time ago.

Information point 3. In the eyes of most people, Nagajuna has already become an absurd legend, but there are also rumors that scholars of this school are still active somewhere deep in the desert.

Note: The Holy Order has issued the latest notice. If there are scholars of the Nagajuna School who are willing to return to the Holy Order, the scholar rating will be carried out in accordance with the normal process, and some ideas of the Nagajuna School will be recognized at the same time. 】

Sid suddenly realized: "So it's these people, I just said that I feel like I've heard of them."

A long time ago, when Chisha opened up the Qianhe Sand Field, he had contact with the opponent's people on the edge of the Thousand Valley Sand Land and the barren rocky desert, and exchanged some materials.

In order to confirm the identities of these people, West Germany investigated them.
The name of the Nagajuna School was recorded by Sid at that time.

Too much time has passed, and there are too many things, so Sid has somewhat forgotten.

"However, these people want to visit my god, so I don't know what to do with it."

Like Greta, for the act of the Nagajuna School not worshiping the God of Wisdom, but instead worshiping the Lord of Red Sand,
Sid didn't feel right, something must be wrong.

thinking about it,

Sid still thinks, first report to Lord Red Sand.

After all, the leader of a school came to pay homage to the Lord of Chisha,
It is also equivalent to a sage from the Holy Order coming to Chisha,
It is very necessary to inform the Red Sand Lord.

So Sid packed up his things and walked deep into the temple.

Chisha Temple · Main Hall.

On the red sand seat, Wang Dao rested his chin with one hand, and tapped on the armrest of the seat with the other.

After returning from Nashida's side,
He was blocked by someone.

Of course, the other party didn't have any malicious intentions.
But to bring him a very important message.

"You mean, you saw the power of the Flower God in a little life in the Qianhe Sand Field?"

Wang Daoyi looked at the hazy and beautiful figure in front of him, and opened his mouth to confirm.

Felicis nodded slightly, and her tone was a little excited: "Although it is weak and unimaginable, it is indeed the power of the Mistress of Flowers, a high-ranking power called [Aura], a power that even our town spirits have never been blessed with." .”

Wang Daoyi could completely understand why Felicis was excited,

The power of her mistress, even a big town spirit like her has never possessed it,

Now in a little creature,

Felicis didn't directly attack the little guy, but instead came to Wang Daoyi, which was already extremely restrained.

"[Spiritual Light], [Manna]..." Wang Daoyi murmured softly,

Under the throne, although Felicis was in a hurry, she didn't dare to disturb the Lord of Red Sand's thinking.

Wang Daoyi actually already knew a lot of things,

Don't forget, he also has the authority of the world tree,
And he also holds the [Authority of Time] in his hand,
As long as he wants to know something, he can easily find clues.

However, the things in the depths of the desert involved many gods,
Even if Wang Daoyi tried his best to investigate, he only found some superficial information.

For example, in the catastrophe 500 years ago, the divine bird Simoge purified the filth of the abyss at the cost of his own life.

Seems like a reasonable story,
But thinking about it carefully, Wang Daoyi couldn't even complain,

The Great Mercy Tree King reverses the pollution that is difficult to eliminate even in life,

An unknown divine bird, Simoge, was actually purified.

It's not clear that there is a higher or more high-level power behind the divine bird.

And after the bird died,
In the depths of the desert, there are hundreds of kinds of auras,
Among them, the flower spirit is the most intelligent aura.

These are all simple information recorded in the world tree.

Now, Felicis said that the Flower Spirit has the power of the Mistress of Flowers,
Then, it is obvious that the mistress of the flower must be helping behind the divine bird's purification of the abyss.

(End of this chapter)