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

Chapter 65 64- I'm just a desert reckless

"This plan is too straightforward."

During the deciphering process, Rama kept the eavesdropping device activated, and temporarily turned off the receiving signal.

Mishale's plan is nothing more than to take advantage of both ends, while taking the benefits of the [30-member group], while colluding with the tribes in the desert.

This kind of plan is rough but functional, as long as you are valuable, this kind of thing will have a chance sooner or later.

[Legacy of the God King] obviously has this opportunity.

"But in this way, the plan can be more perfect."

This can actually connect the words on Babel's table, Rama is not in charge, the only thing he cares about is his own force.

The core is of course himself, followed by the war machine troops, and finally the tribal people.

"It's just like the communication between you and me. If it wasn't because the gods chose human beings as the main body of this world, you wouldn't choose human beings at all, right?"

The young scholar who was following her rolled her eyes.

"I never made any promises to Mishal, but he knows that he can become an elder." Rama spoke calmly, "Guess whose promise it is."

"Of course promises can also be lies, things that are not intended to be fulfilled." Farusan pursed her lips, "They may not necessarily betray you."

"Ah."

Rama laughed and did not continue to argue.

"People's minds change, so you believe in mechanical troops even more."

Falusan puffed up her cheeks and couldn't help sighing.

Rama would not deceive her in this regard. Compared with power itself, power is just a tool for Rama.

He will not give the tools of rule to other people casually, but it is not that he will not let them out at all.

It was impossible for Mishale to believe this kind of promise casually. Someone with sufficient status must have stepped forward.

So, who is Mishal's partner?
Of course the elders of the tribe.

They have started to join forces and start doing things that Rama didn't know about.

"Individual combat power, loyalty, group combat, and even cost." Rama smiled lightly. "Compared to machines, the only thing I can trust is humans and miracles themselves."

Mech doesn't believe in miracles. If you win a game, you win.

But emotional beings do occasionally perform miracles, as was the case with Dishia's father Kusela.

Mishale couldn't understand why a cripple could burn the archives room under the guard of a group of people. The importance of this place is self-evident. Although there is a possibility that the guards might relax their vigilance because of the power of [Legacy of the God King], Kusela's state is also mediocre.

He has problems with his legs and feet, he doesn't have the eyes of God, and he is at most half an ordinary person.

It was this half-crippled man who dug the grave for [Legacy of the God-King].

Rama couldn't understand it either. He couldn't find any reason to support Kusela in completing this wave of counter-killing except for believing that a father and the head of the regiment were aware of their own responsibilities.

"Miracles don't happen to ordinary people," Farusan said with a pale face. "It's not a big or small miracle that I escaped after being sealed in the ruins."

"However, if any contemporary scholars fall into the same situation as me, they may not have a chance to get out."

It is of course a miracle to be able to persist in the cracking work for a hundred years and finally get away.

It is more likely that he went crazy directly.

It was luck and a miracle that Farusan escaped alive and just happened to bump into Rama again.

But miracles aren't free or cheap.

"It's okay, just give them some time and let the incident develop for a while."

Rama touched the girl's cheek, "All these things of yours are over."

Farusan refused to return to the Academy to be a spy, and she didn't want to do nothing, so she simply chose to be a little ostrich with her head buried in the sand.

Rama didn't force it either.

After Nasida took the initiative to stand up, Farusan actually had no need to choose.

When she learned that the six sages had imprisoned the gods, and that Nashida had chosen Rama, the direction of the story had changed.

It is true that the matter of being imprisoned has made Nasida lose the majesty of a god.

But this also means that, in fact, the Holy Order has no gods to rely on.

"If you choose the Holy Order, it's reasonable, because after all, I haven't given you anything. On the contrary, you have enjoyed a lot of preferential treatment here."

This is also the reason why Rama didn't consider convincing people like Sano or Elhaysen.

They will stand by Yingmei's side in the future because the sages have done something to the Sumerians, but it is not because of Naxida.

A god who has not shown up for 500 years, you said that you would fight against the Holy Order that gave you various preferential treatment for him.

Then you have to ask the gods for your level, otherwise it doesn't make sense.

The choice of Alheisen and Sano was because the sages of the Holy Order first regarded them as enemies.

They understand the temperament of these people and know that they will not let go of their plans, so they simply go ahead and try to solve the trouble.

In order to protect themselves and their ideals, they naturally walked on the same path with Yingmei.

"But if you choose me, it's okay," Nasida reasoned, "Because my god position comes from the King of the Great Mercy Tree, the people of Sumeru don't owe me anything, but all of you owe it to the King of the Great Mercy Tree."

Unlike Nashida, the tree king is a god who only gives but never takes.

But he is dead after all, it is still a reason, the red king flower god is dead, their belief will only exist in the hands of those who want to coerce [divine power].

A dead god usually no longer deserves to be counted among the elements of the trade-off.

How you publicize His achievements, His abilities, His spirit, but the attitude of actually doing things is actually very obvious.

The truth has been explained by the gods, whether you follow him to do the Holy Order, or you give up the gods to choose the Holy Order, He understands your difficulties and will not blame you for your choice.

Farusan decisively chose to follow Rama and Nashida.

"Give me a little more time." Fa Lushan forced a smile, "I don't even dare to think about how I should face this matter when I have turned into someone else after knocking on the door when I go home."

Rama nodded and did not continue to persuade.

"Are you really planning to carry out your... [Fun King Plan]?"

After a little silence, Farusan stopped what she was doing and asked a casual question.

"Senior is very concerned about this?" Rama raised his eyebrows, "If you say you care, I will explain it. If you say you don't care, I will stop talking."

"Respect your seniors, you bastard!"

Farusan waved her fist, "I'm a little concerned, what's the matter?"

The key is not the plan, the key is to become the demon queen that the faint king needs.

"It's very simple. When the tribe and Mishale's plan to hunt together reaches a critical moment, I will 'just know about this matter, so I will refuse without hesitation'."

"The tribe will never accept [The Legacy of the God-King] to join the Sand Sea regime, because the father of Candice's best friend died at the hands of [The Legacy of the God-King]."

"Be sure to pick one, the critical moment when Mishale can still cooperate with [the 30-member group]."

Farusan was thoughtful, "You just want him to betray, the reason doesn't really matter, but you just want to force Candice."

Rama smiled without saying a word.

There are too many fish to catch, but I just don’t know how many people will be hooked by this kind of straight hook fishing.

It should be quite a few.

After all, he is just a desert reckless man.

　8k, day [-] the next day
　　
　
(End of this chapter)