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

53 Chapter 52 - Everyone Thinks So
Occasionally this happens when the division of authority and responsibility is too clear.

Rama's habit is to judge what kind of responsibility a person should bear according to his status and power. Similarly, kindness can also be counted very clearly.

In his communication with Nasida, Nasida usually accepts his reasoning.

Because the gods in this period are still caged birds in the Jingshan Palace, and Rama has already started activities in the outside world and is advancing towards his ultimate goal.

Nashida has nothing, so she is always short of breath when she is reasoning.

Farusan was not used to this type of communication, but neither Rama nor Nashida needed her to.

You know what you're supposed to do, but if you don't want to do it then don't do it, and we don't expect much from you.

In this way, the future celebrity of the knowledge theory lay down on the hospital bed, saying that he could not return to the Academy because of his serious illness.

"She still needs a lot of time to accept all this."

Nasida observed the painfully closed-eyed girl, and her words could not help but be tinged with pity.

"That's what she should accept."

Rama had already sympathized, so he remained expressionless.

"It's time to welcome the last batch of guests."

He looked out of the factory.

As Tanit's power gradually increased, Shahai has almost become the voice of Rama's family.

He disassembled and packed all the ruins of the Red King and the legacy of Kanria in the sand sea, and continued to purchase goods from the outside world.

But this kind of business can't last long, because now the Academy has started to get stuck.

In the eyes of most people, the Holy Order is the thigh, they want Kashahai's neck, and few businessmen dare to risk the disgrace of the world.

But there will always be someone willing to do these things.

For example... Fools.

"Your Majesty, the fools of the Northern Snow Country request an audience."

Rarely, fools know etiquette.

"They still use the rhetoric of begging to see...bring them in."

Rama laughed and said, "Don't keep our guests waiting."

Dolly was not Rama's first choice, so her rejection was not worth Rama's heart.

The group of fools waiting outside was very calm.

No one questioned their superiors why they should maintain respect for a small regime in the desert, although they were indeed puzzled.

Kingdom regime?

There are only seven human kingdoms in Tivat, and the kingdom here can only be Sumeru.

How dare a small regime occupying the sand sea dare to call itself a kingdom?

They had doubts, but did not ask.

The leading warlock Leiying was very patient.

"Please, guests from Solstice Winter."

The falcon waiting here looked vigilant, "His Majesty the King is willing to receive you."

"I'm sorry, everyone."

Miss Warlock spoke softly, "Please accept this gift."

He handed over something called a gift very straightforwardly, but it was actually a benefit.

Falcon hesitated for a moment, but still accepted the gift.

After all, this is a show of favor, and it is indeed not appropriate for the other party to show favor to oneself with a sullen face.

After the messenger left, he quickly left his position and delivered the gift to Babel.

How to deal with it is still left to the elders to consider.

He is a falcon in charge of hunting, it is better not to think about these things.

The place where the guests are received is the ruins of the Scarlet King. After a little modification, it looks resplendent and resplendent, and it won't lose much face.

Rama did not build any dwellings or places of hospitality for guests.

He himself often sleeps in factories, so naturally he doesn't put too much thought into these places.

What remained in the new core territory of the tribe was not his real body, but a projection.

"Welcome all foolish guests," Rama's words were very straightforward. "Whatever you want, please be direct."

Warlock Leiying suddenly got stuck.

According to the conventional logic, they should have a little pleasantries, for example, she praised Rama's greatness, such as how he built a great career in such a harsh environment as the sand sea-although the fools didn't think this was much praiseworthy, they had to admit that this matter was not simple.

However Rama didn't give her this chance, he got straight to the point.

"Compared to the fools, even Sumi doesn't seem very powerful, let alone the current Shahai tribe."

Rama asked again, "If it's a business, fools can be a little more straightforward."

Fools start too early.

The 500-year black disaster has caused huge troubles to the seven kingdoms of the world. However, using this point in time as the dividing line, Solstice Winter will fully support the development of the organization called Fools.

The Harlequin searched all over the world for a suitable executive, and finally gathered the current eleven seats.

They started preparing for today's plan 500 years ago, and they happened to collide with the time when Brother Kong or Yingmei woke up, and finally became the main plot.

No matter how much Rama thought about it, he didn't think that he could smash a kingdom's 500-year preparations.

"The Holy Order has noticed the change in the sand sea, and has begun to block the flow of materials into the sand sea."

When talking, people tend to publicize the plight of the other party, rather than bluntly expressing how much they need the goods in the other party's hands.

This is the job of the Lightning Warlock.

Friends, your environment is very bad, only I can help you.

So you lower the price a little, or you won't be able to afford it once I leave.

"It's really bad." Rama nodded, without waiting for the other party to smile, "Fortunately, I excavated the Red King's Tomb and the Eternal Oasis, and obtained the technology of the Age of Gods from there, so I can't bear it."

"The Tomb of the Red King? Eternal Oasis?"

She couldn't hold back, and her voice rose once.

"Of course." Rama didn't change his face, "Otherwise? Where else do fools think my technology comes from?"

"If I didn't inherit the legacy of the Age of Gods, my plan would not be so smooth."

It is not an unspeakable secret that he has inherited the will of the gods.

It would be better to say that this is information that can be widely publicized.

"I see." Warlock Lei Ying accepted this statement.

The Holy Order suspects that this is their method, and the fools cannot also suspect that this is what they do.

My family knows my own affairs, and the Fools of course have similar things, but they will not promote it to a group of desert people.

Even if it is Xieyan, it needs experimental data before it can be promoted among the rebels on Haizhi Island for free.

"Even if it's a legacy from the Age of Gods, you still need outside input for things like resources, right?"

If both the Flower God and the Scarlet King can create things in the void, there is no way.

But they shouldn't have this level.

"There are indeed some difficulties," you said yes, and Rama didn't refute, "so I have already planned to launch a general offensive, and I will defeat the armed forces of the Holy Order once and for all. In this way, the plight of the desert will be automatically resolved."

Reckless behavior.

Warlock Leiying's smile couldn't help but be a bit mocking.

"Then what about the God of Grass? Maybe the army of the Order Academy is easy to deal with, but at this point, the gods will definitely take action in person."

She asks the question that everyone thinks, "How do you deal with the gods?"

(End of this chapter)