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

Chapter 11 10 - Your Majesty and Your Majesty

Babel is a falcon of the tribe.

From the text notes, she is not a pure deserter.

Her parents were both causalists of the Holy Order. Before Babel's mother gave birth, the couple arrived in the desert because they wanted to study the pilgrimage route of the [Manna Flower Sea].

Of course, there should be other reasons for this. After all, for a mother who is about to give birth, it is obviously not a normal choice to choose to go to the desert at this time because of research-of course, it may be two fanatic scholars who are not sure.

However, a guess given in the text is that the man's status is relatively low, and he may have the blood of desert people, while the woman is from the sage family, so this is quite a classic elopement plot.

Enough with the parenting issues, back to the story of how Babel became the Falcon.

This story is relatively awkward.

During the critical period of his wife's childbirth, her husband disappeared, leaving only mercenaries to take care of Babel's mother.

Obviously, mercenaries are unlikely to be good at delivering babies.

As a result, Babel was born, and her mother was dying of fertility problems after barely giving birth to her daughter.

The mercenary chose to kill her to save her from suffering more.

Later, the mercenaries found Babel's father in the desert, and he demanded a commission, but naturally the man who was lost in the sea of ​​sand couldn't get it.

So Babel's father also died.

How should I put this story...it's outrageous.

The bottom line of mercenaries is like this, no bottom line is their consistent principle.

People like Dishiya will always be in the minority.

And she was able to talk about loyalty and not interests because she had such a good relationship with Humayi's family.

The owner of the Humayi family regards her as a daughter, and the eldest lady has been with her since she was a child. This big businessman hired Dixia and her mercenary group [Blazing Beast Hunting], and it can be said that this dumpling was made for this bowl of vinegar.

They didn't need to hire these mercenaries to do anything, they just wanted to give this group of mercenaries a reasonable chance to make money.

Dixia's life is far from being poor, so she has ample opportunity to develop noble character.

But normal mercenaries are not like this.

When survival becomes a problem, no one can expect them to have any moral bottom line.

And these two scholars hired mercenaries and arrived in the desert when their wives were giving birth, and then their husbands disappeared into the sea of ​​sand, leaving their wives to be taken care of by mercenaries... Absolutely, I can only say absolutely.

This result can only be said to be funny but reasonable.

In the end, the mercenary brought Babel back to the Tanit tribe. After being trained by the Tanit tribe, she became the falcon of the tribe, and finally became the mistress of the Tanit tribe in the plot line.

The whole story is quite twisted, but Babel is very inspirational.

Babel has adopted many adopted sons, who are her tools.

Rama is not special.

Seriously speaking, every elder has his own tool, but the tool ultimately depends on the person.

Their means are not as good as Babel, and they will inevitably be cleaned up by Babel in the end.

Rama looked calm.

Destiny shows its happy side when a person who is not capable enough wants more than she is capable of.

Rama wants to do more than Babel, but he has a chance of success, while Babel will only fail.

Her failure should not be laughed at.

Rama knew what Babel didn't know, and possessed what Babel didn't have, so his success should not be too proud compared to Babel's failure.

[Whenever you want to criticize others, you have to remember that not all people in this world have had the advantages that you have].

Rama remembered this truth, so instead of ridiculing Babel's stupidity, he sympathized with the future of the adoptive mother.

Of course, this is a matter of position.

Babel was kind to him, so he certainly sympathized with Babel even more.

But Yingmei didn't have friendship with Babel, so it was only natural that she attacked Yingmei and was killed by Yingmei.

"The core of the world is elemental power, but the means to master elemental power is not only the eye of God."

Rama looked calm.

Babel took out the weapon in which Erling was lodged.

The holders of the God's Eye are very rare. Take Inazuma as an example. It was not until Yingmei arrived in Inazuma and stayed there for a period of time that the shogunate staged an [Eye Hunting Ceremony for 1 God's Eye]. From this perspective, there may not be more than two hundred [Original Gods] in the whole area of ​​Inazuma, including Haizhi Island.

Other regions should be similar.

The number of [Original God] is very rare, but it is not necessary to have the eyes of God to be able to drive elemental power.

Leaving aside the alchemists of Liyue, the ronin of Daozuma can use the lost [God-only Technology] to temporarily drive the elemental power of fire or thunder, while the gold-plated brigade in the Sand Sea Land relies on the life called Erling.

There are broken evil spirits sealed in their weapons, which can be driven to indirectly use elemental power on weekdays.

At the critical moment, you can directly call out the evil spirit to fight the enemy.

In different regions, elemental power has been developed differently.

Babel certainly wouldn't drive Erling.

The warriors holding weapons are not the masters of Erling, if they have to say, they are the attendants of Erling.

Once the evil spirit is called out, one person must die to solve the problem.

Either the enemy, or the master of the weapon.

She just wanted to educate Rama, but she still valued Rama's worth.

Rama looked calm.

He doesn't know the skills of Babel... the monster whose game name is "Blazing Sand Narrator".

Generally speaking, this is something that can be dealt with by Wanye with a long E gathering monster and a little bit of scatter damage. Normal people can probably only remember that she will call a firebird.

The Firebird is easy to kill, and after killing the Firebird, she will be even easier to kill.

But that doesn't really matter.

Putting aside the appearance and only looking at the core, the skills of these conventional monsters are nothing more than an application of elemental power.

Firewire, Firenet, Fireball... Different element structures bring different effects, which are the so-called skills.

These abilities are really easy to crack.

Rama raised his right hand, and a red-golden flame flowed in his palm.

He stretched out his hand to hold the flame crystal bomb projected by the magic weapon in his palm, and then crushed it with a little force.

Babel's breath caught.

It's just a beginning, but everything is over.

If the fight continued, she could only consider calling Erling to give it a go.

She couldn't control Erling--it didn't matter, Erling's anger only needed one person to die.

But just looking at the current situation, it is obvious that the person who died could not be Rama.

And so she regained her composure, and sanity reclaimed the high ground.

"You are not able to drive the Eling perfectly," Rama said calmly, "Mother, this desert has never belonged to the desert people."

"Then who does it belong to?"

Babel, who held the scepter, took a deep breath.

"500 years ago it belonged to the Red King, and after the Red King it belonged to the rainforest."

Rama put the Eye of God back into his pocket.

"It's not that Shahai has no heroes, it's just that these heroes didn't choose Shahai."

"Sino's strength is good, but he has become the disciplinary officer of the Academy."

"Candice from Aru Village is very capable, but she doesn't want to take risks, she just wants to keep Aru Village."

"Tribes conquer each other."

"Resources and talent are being robbed of the rainforest, you know the problem, they know it, but they don't want to change it."

The world has no shortage of heroes.

What is lacking are heroes willing to stand up for the desert.

"You want to be a hero?"

Babel's words were mocking, "But I have to tell you that heroes are often playthings in the hands of tribal elders."

"They hold up a hero and tell the tribe this is what they need."

"But they refuse to give power to the hero, only telling the hero that it takes sacrifice and sacrifice."

"You are wrong, mother." Rama said calmly, "I don't want to be a hero, I want to be the Red King."

"Your Majesty the King of Chisha?" Babel was silent for a moment.

"God of the sea of ​​sand, Your Majesty the Red King." Rama corrected this statement.

(End of this chapter)