Yuanshen: The sea of ​​sand at the beginning, straight to the seat of God

Chapter 101 99 - Respond to me!

At the critical moment of redistribution of benefits, no one wants to make mistakes at this time.

When the mechanical figure controlled by Rama rushed to the Holy Order, what he saw was this harmonious state.

The dignitaries and the mercenaries talked to each other warmly and affectionately.

He looked slightly stunned.

The desert people and the rainforest people seem to get along very well.

Those who saw him were also stunned.

It's not how amazing the realistic human form is, but the main reason is that behind the rope Rama is holding, six acquaintances in shackles are tied.

This shape is quite bizarre. After taking a second look, especially seeing these old acquaintances, I feel that I want to see it even more.

"Lord Rama!"

The head of the 30-member group stepped forward to welcome them.

"We have surrounded the Academy. Unfortunately, the six sages of the Academy have all escaped."

"According to the investigation of the Disciplinary Officer, these six despicable people swept away the precious property of the Holy Order, and even destroyed the [Void] device."

"It's a pity we didn't catch them."

Although he saw six old acquaintances behind Rama, he still ignored them and admitted his mistake.

This kind of mistake is indeed serious, but it is something that no one can prevent.

With the status of the six sages, no one can stop them from wanting to escape.

Normal people can't expect it, it's wonderful, they still have the option of running away.

The six sages don't run away, and before Rama arrives, the 30-member group will not have any excesses, let alone rush to the street to publicize their arrest work.

Because it can't be done.

They were unprepared in the plot, but now the six sages have already guessed that the 30-member group is unreliable, so of course they won't do nothing at all.

The success now has a lot to do with the six sages running away.

The guards below saw that their boss had already left, and it was difficult for them to continue to fight.

Isn't this just a joke?

You want us to hold on desperately, and when we look back, you are all gone.

The heart of any kind of struggle is completely cooled.

The problem is serious, but the responsibility is not great.

If you continue to shirk at this time, it will be a bit troublesome.

As long as the boss is a little more normal, he won't take your mistakes seriously.

Of course, if he really took advantage of the situation and threw the pot at you, then he should leave as soon as possible, there is no way to continue.

Either he's too pure, or he just doesn't like you.

The attitude of the big boss towards you is mediocre, it is really difficult to do this job.

"It's okay, it has nothing to do with you."

Rama nodded, "And I've brought them back."

Mr. Leader's expression turned into surprise, as if he saw the six unlucky guys behind Rama at this time.

"So that's the case. Fortunately, His Majesty Rama took action in time, so that our mistakes did not continue to expand."

In order to prevent Rama from really admitting this statement, he also purposely invited a few "old friends" and used us to take responsibility.

A little more people can hold it.

Rama glanced at him, "Even if I have to make amends, it is still a mistake. I will hand them over to you, and you will arrest people according to their families."

"If you kill more people, your mistakes will be redeemed."

The head of the group couldn't hold back.

This is not punishment.

Many people can do the work of killing people. If he stood up and admitted his mistake, Rama would have to give him some punishment no matter what.

This is a vanity project.

Wrong is wrong, and punishment is a matter of course.

The degree of punishment determines the extent of Rama's acceptance of the [30-member group]. Judging from the results, it is actually not bad.

But what Mr. Leader couldn't hold back was that Rama said the words of murder and atonement very naturally.

You kill by surname.

It's not arresting people, there is no need for trial, just follow this surname, and kill anyone who is related to this surname.

It's best for him to be wrong, and it's bad luck for him if he's wrong.

This method of killing made the head of the group a little thirsty.

Physiological sympathy is unavoidable for many people. When you see a person suffering the fate of death for this reason, even if you are the executioner, you will inevitably feel sad.

Because this method of death is too hasty.

"Yes, I understand." However, the head of the group finally only made a promise, "I will definitely bring all the guilty people to justice."

He still found a reason for Rama's words.

"No, no, there is no need to bring them to justice."

Rama waved his hand, "Many of them may not be worthy of death. If they are dealt with according to the law of Sumeru, they may live."

"But I just want them to die."

"Do you want me to explain more clearly?"

The mechanical scarlet prosthetic eyes stared at the other party, and the leader nodded heavily.

There were many people who followed the conversation, and they remained silent, listening to Rama's words, and then fell into a deeper silence.

This has nothing to do with justice, it's like a pure counterattack.

Don't ask for reason, don't ask for justice, just ask the other party to suffer a tragic fate, and then die.

This is revenge.

Azar wanted to yell, but Mr. Captain had already kicked him to help him shut up and remain silent.

Even though they had already guessed that their relatives and friends would be liquidated, the fact that it happened so suddenly and directly broke their defenses.

This is something that the Holy Order has not done.

They doubted Shazaman's position, but in the end they could only choose to let Shazaman go.

Without evidence, Sharzaman also found allies.

Killing people just because of suspicion will make the already unstable situation in the Holy Order even worse.

The sadness of the rabbit and the fox will make many people feel the same for Shazaman's death. It is not because he did anything wrong-the relationship with Dixia dates back to the life-saving grace more than ten years ago.

This kind of relationship cannot be used as a reason to kill people. If something goes wrong with Shazaman, it can only be the tyranny of the Holy Order.

I doubt it, you deserve to be damned.

Such things can be done and can be done, but doing so will make many people lose confidence.

Hazard was busy transferring property, but after weighing it, he gave up.

Rama, on the other hand, was quite direct.

I just want to liquidate, I just want them to die.

He didn't even bother to cover it up, he just said it.

The mechanical prosthetic eye scanned a circle of crowds, their faces were expressionless, as if they were completely indifferent to this atrocity.

However, their physical signs and responses are not deceiving.

They were all angry and a little scared.

Rama thought for a while, "I'm glad you all made the right choice, but the matter is not over yet."

"I'm going to meet the gods and complete the last step of taking power."

"Although the gods may not like me, this is something I must do."

The head of the 30-member group narrowed his eyes slightly.

No, Asfad should have informed Rama of the speculation.

This is not the idea of ​​Asfad alone. The [30-member group] has actually been paying attention to the gods for a long time.

Rama should know that gods are weak and powerless, not qualified to speak and make decisions.

But he did it, and he must have his own intentions.

"Then what should I do?"

He looked at a few old friends with a thoughtful expression on his face, "I have to shut up the insiders, including those in the [Group of 30]."

The head of the group approached the six sages, pressed them with his palms without any trace, and then gently removed their jaws to prevent them from saying something they shouldn't say.

Rama nodded slightly, overstating the value of [30-person group].

"You can leave on your own and wait for the oracle to come."

After speaking briefly, the mechanical figure stayed in place, and the scarlet prosthetic eyes stopped glowing.

Mr. Head coughed lightly.

"Of course, the deity should go to see the gods in person. You don't have to wait. His Majesty Rama should have entered the Jingshan Palace."

Everyone looked at each other.

They were concerned with a question, although the answer seemed obvious - what if the grass god did not approve of Rama's rule?
He wouldn't retreat back to the desert just because the gods didn't approve, would he?

This guess is unreasonable. A butcher like Rama who can say murder and atonement casually would never be so obedient.

The decline of the Holy Order is not a day or two, and the gods really have such thoughts, and they will not never show up.

Few people continued [Gods do not show up] to [Gods can't show up]. Even if they had this guess, they would naturally choose the same silence after seeing the "silent" six sages.

"There, let's wait for a while."

Shazaman smiled and said, "After all, this is the last step of His Majesty's ascension to the throne, we should still stay and send congratulations in time."

Straightforward words can also be used, although a little rough, but everyone really has no intention of leaving at this time.

If you really obeyed and left, when people came out to see if someone was not there, and then accurately shot them one by one, then it would be a waste of time.

The odds are slim, but not impossible.

Low position versus high position, being cautious is the basic skill.

On the other side, Rama, who had cracked the mechanism for half a day, fell silent.

numb.

The most important step in the plan, when the god stood up, he couldn't crack the mechanism.

The tree king used the pure Tivat technology tree, but after adding divine power, the elemental mechanism seemed to be sublimated.

Ordinarily, demon gods should also be elemental life forms, but they are significantly different from ordinary elemental life forms.

The technology used in the meditation room is completely within the scope of Rama's understanding, but it is this little bit of divine power that kills Ramoka here.

With a cold face, Rama couldn't help but start thinking.

"Does it really have to be called with sincerity to be effective?"

His teeth were a little sore, "Is that the kind of sincere call like 'Resurrection, my XX', before you can wake him up from meditation?"

Come on, I can't bear it.

This is somewhat embarrassing...well, not a little embarrassing, but very embarrassing.

Rama looked around for a while, and repeatedly confirmed that with the technical ability in front of him, it should indeed be a little short.

Fine.

But the truth is, does he have such a bond with Nasida?
The relationship between Yingmei and Naxida is not bad, but he is a bit reluctant.

The call of the truth has to be acknowledged by the other party, right?

If you don't call, it's not embarrassing, and you have to take a Joker.

"Cough cough."

Rama coughed lightly.

"Respond to me, Nasida!"

"Sir, what are you doing? Huh? Why is there a little girl here?"

"That's how it was done, my new great sage, Mr. Rama."

After the calling, Rama heard two voices.

One is the voice of the heart, and the other is the voice that is really in the ear.

"You didn't sleep?"

Rama easily recognized the answer.

He turned his head and looked at a blue-haired girl who appeared out of nowhere.

An acquaintance too, Leyla.

This should not be a coincidence.

Rama seldom believed in such things as coincidences. Instead of saying it was a coincidence, Rama still preferred that it was Nashita who guided the other party over.

But is this out of some fancy idea?
"Yes, but things like meditation can be ended voluntarily."

The floating Nashida spoke softly.

This time it was not the voice of the heart, He opened his eyes, and the light was shining in them.

Misled by the plot.

In the plot, it should be worried about what the doctor read directly after he was caught, so the level of self-defense is too high.

But now Sumeru has only six people who are busy running around, and there is one Dadalia who is more interested in allies than gods, so it really doesn't need a high defense level.

"So you're waiting for me to perform?"

Rama wasn't too embarrassed.

"Well, you promised to crack the meditation mechanism." The god reminded with a smile, "So I want to see how you plan to crack the creation left by King Dacishu."

"I never thought that your final resort would be this."

His smile was quite obvious, and although he didn't mock, it still made Rama fall silent.

This is not a good use of the problem.

At that time, it was my own promise, and if the promise could not be fulfilled, I could not blame others.

"Sir, what's the situation with you?"

Leyla stepped back a little, pinching the corners of her clothes with both hands.

Her tired eyes became unusually clear, with a little vigilance.

Not right.

He obviously just slept secretly, why did he suddenly appear in such a place!

The girl screaming madly in her heart had a pair of dark circles under her eyes, and her eyes wandered between the gods and Rama.

"Come here to meet the gods." Rama looked solemn, "This is the greatest god of Sumeru, and his achievements far surpass the God of Grass of the Great Merciful Tree King, under the crown of the Little Auspicious Grass King."

"Rama!"

Nashida couldn't hold back, "You can't say that, you bastard."

He said angrily, "We won't talk about these things anymore, including your call just now, and I will forget it too."

"You promise?" Rama raised an eyebrow.

"I promise." Nasida sighed lowly, "I already knew you couldn't afford to lose, so I won't joke with you next time."

This is childishness rarely seen in gods.

Although her words and deeds seem very mature, Nashida is actually a homebody who has never left her [hometown].

As much as he wanted to leave.

In front of most people, he is used to showing the same calm and mature look as the great compassion tree king in his memory.

But in front of Rama, He was occasionally immature.

"Can't afford to lose?" Rama snorted lightly, but did not deny it.

At this time, I can't afford to lose a little bit.

It's embarrassing to lose.

But in this case, I can't afford to feel a little shameless, and I don't want to be faceless because [answer me, Naxida] such words are too embarrassing.

In other words, I don't want skin because I want face?
It's a bit philosophical.

(End of this chapter)