Explorer of Teyvat

The big red sand sea,

The originally barren desert has begun to flourish under the management of red sand.

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 Sands.

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

The land of three canals,

Several people wearing sandproof hoods followed the flow of people and walked into the Red Sand Station here.

"Chief, this is the nearest Chisha Tribe station to us."

After listening to the report of his subordinates, Naxian Zhuna was slightly silent, looking towards the green oasis like a rainforest.

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

"Of course, we also experienced the scene of the confrontation between the leader Xianzhuna and the Lord of Red Sand and the giant dragon in the desert, didn't we?"

A small red figure spoke in Naxianjuna's hood.

Nashenjuna nodded slightly: "You are right, Lord Srutha, as long as you get the help of that god, you will definitely be able to complete your mission."

Na Xianjuna spoke very nicely, but seemed to be unwilling to do so.

However, the small figure in his hood did not notice it.

Na Xianjuna turned to look at the other person next to him: "Bi Luo, please go and inform the Chisha leader here that the Nagajuna school is visiting."

The Nagajuna School is also the name of his school.

The tall warrior nodded: "Okay, then Chief Xianzuna."

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

As the source of the canal, there are a large number of Red Sand warriors stationed here.

Among them, the holy warrior Greta is the leader here.

Sitting in the tent,

Greta listened to the report of her soldiers and lightly touched the table with her fingertips.

"Chief, with the launch of the canal, merchant ships have begun to travel between several large oases. The West German elders want us to decide the tax issues on our own."

Although the canal is free for people to use,

But you have to pay taxes when doing business, right?

After all, Chisha also needs to spend money to maintain the canal.

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

This is the Chisha tribe that was integrated under the mighty power of Wang Dao.

Our understanding of commercial taxes is still limited to tolls.

Of course, if Wang Dao takes action, he can naturally formulate a reasonable and complete commercial tax bill.

But Wang Daoyi still left these matters to his desert people.

"Did West Germany set a commercial tax? Did West Germany say anything about the bottom line? Or did it completely delegate power to us?"

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

He has a clear understanding of the importance of business tax.

With the operation of the canal, Chisha headquarters cannot always provide financial support to this side.

If the Chisha tribe in Qianhe Sand Land wants to develop, it must be self-sufficient and even feed back to the Chisha headquarters.

To achieve self-sufficiency, a few large oases are enough.

But if you want to give back to Chisha Headquarters, it depends on the commercial tax.

"What Elder Xi De means is that you are in charge here and everything is decided by you. He is only responsible for reporting your decision to the great Lord of Red Sand."

After hearing what her subordinates said, Greta's eyes twitched.

This is delegating power and is also eye candy.

If Greta does well, West Germany will naturally reward him.

But if Greta fails to do a good job, the punishment from the Lord of Red Sand will naturally fall on Greta.

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

"There are many, many scholars come here to inspect, and they are quite willing to spend money. We have made a lot of money." The subordinate replied,

As the Imperial Academy and Chisha worked together to repair the canal system in Qianhesha,

Scholars from the Imperial Academy have been coming to watch this spectacle.

In the view of scholars from the Jiaolingyuan, the establishment of the desert canal was inseparable from the support of the Jiaolingyuan's knowledge.

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

And most of these scholars are not short of money, at least not small amounts.

After arriving here, you will hire a Chisha guide and listen to the guide’s stories about the time when the canal was opened up.

In this way, the Chisha tribe here has indeed made a lot of money in the hands of scholars.

Greta thought for a moment: "In that case, let's release the information, gather the scholars in Qianhe Sand Land, and say that we can provide an opportunity to design tax laws."

The subordinate nodded: "What about the reward?"

Greta glanced at him: "I have provided venues and topics to scholars, why do I still need to pay them?"

Servant:? ? ? ?

Is this the leader's thinking? It's really awesome.

Otherwise, others can be leaders, and 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 studying economic knowledge.

After all, various tax laws in the Sumeru Rainforest have been basically stabilized.

It is extremely difficult to modify even one item.

But the desert is different. The tax law here is a blank slate, and they can design it as they please.

The knowledge learned can be used freely.

This is a very, very big temptation for scholars.

So, even if I don’t charge you any money, you still want to be paid?

As they were talking in the camp, someone else came in to report.

Red Sand Warrior: "Leader Greta, there is someone visiting who claims to be from the Nagajuna school."

Greta frowned slightly, not remembering what the Nagajuna School was for a moment.

Opposite Greta, a subordinate reminded him: "It must be the school deep in the desert. It has traded some supplies with us before."

"Oh~" Greta responded twice, and then asked a little strangely, "Have we continued to explore deeper recently?"

"No, we have recently been short of manpower to develop the area near the canal, and those who developed deeper have withdrawn." His subordinates immediately replied.

"Then why do they come to visit us?"

"Maybe there are other things. Do you want to see them?"

Greta nodded: "You go and gather the scholars first, and I'll meet this or that school."

"Nagajuna school, leader." The subordinate reminded him again, and then stood up. He was going to summon those scholars studying economics.

After his men left,

Soon a group of people wearing sandproof hoods walked into Greta's tent.

"Dear Chief Chisha, Naxianjuna, the master of the Nagajuna School, pays tribute to you."

The other party took off his hood, revealing a face that was not too young.

But what attracted Greta was not the leader, but the magical creature that was revealed when the leader took off his hood.

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

The little pink guy flew in the air and nodded proudly: "Yes, I will definitely save the world."

Greta smiled and didn't care about what this little guy said about saving the world. However, he was somewhat interested in the little guy himself.

"Flower spirit? I have never seen this kind of life. Is it the same existence as the fairy spirit?"

There are fairies everywhere on the continent of Teyvat.

This noble race still retains its noble soul after its wisdom is eliminated. In the wilds of Teyvat, fairies often subconsciously guide 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 me doesn't look like a fairy spirit.

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

Naxianjuna opened his mouth and explained to Greta,

"It's not just aura, leader, the flower spirit is born from aura and nectar. The aura is scattered in the living water of nectar, forming hundreds of auras, and the flower spirit is one of them." Srutha was a little dissatisfied with that of Xianjuna. Introduction, he blew himself up in his house.

Greta nodded slightly. He didn't know what the great mission of birth was, nor 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 good background.

"Okay, then, Sir Xianjuna, and this Miss Slusha... are you here to visit, what do you want?"

"This trip came from the barren desert, with the intention of visiting the true God and asking for the God's Curtain." Slusha answered.

Greta frowned. He knew that Barren Rock Desert was the name of the deeper desert, but this kind of strange words made this man a little uncomfortable.

Na Xianjuna quickly explained: "The cult and Sir Slusha have been operating in the rocky desert deep in the desert for a long time. In order to complete the final redemption, Sir Slusha feels that she needs to be blessed by the gods, so this time we Come to worship the great Lord of Chisha."

"Worship the God of Gai?"

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 Order Academy. If you seek blessings, you should also go to Mr. Little Lucky Grass King. Why do you want to worship God Gaiwu?"

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

But the other party is obviously not a simple desert people. In terms of speech, behavior and dress, this leader [Naxenjuna] is more like a person from the Holy Order.

Faced with Greta's doubts, Naxianjuna did not panic. He smiled wryly and said, "Leader Greta, you don't have to know the relationship between our school and the Order."

"Although we still think of ourselves as scholars, we are already known as the Samanie Order/Correction Group in the Order of the Order. The scholars of the Order of the Order look down on us, so for us , the Lord of Red Sand is more trustworthy than the Little Lucky Grass King."

For a school of thought to be suppressed into a sect, or even called a sect, this is undoubtedly a form of contempt.

Therefore, Na Xianjuna didn't like it and resisted the Teaching Council, and even extended this resistance to the little Ji Xiangcao King.

After listening to Naxianjuna's words, Greta nodded, seeming to believe what he said.

After thinking about it for a while,

Greta looked at Naxianjuna and Flower Spirit Slutha.

"I need to report the matter of worshiping the God of Gaiwu to the headquarters. If you don't mind, I can arrange a place for you first."

Regardless of whether the other party has hidden intentions,

Greta felt that these people and the flower spirits should be monitored.

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

Na Xianjuna glanced at Greta and saw Greta's thoughts, but he did not refuse, but nodded: "This is the best."

Beside him, the flower spirit Slusha was flying happily: "Very good, very good. Report it to His Majesty as soon as possible, and then we will go to see Him."

Greta nodded: "I will."

Then he began to order Zhan to take this group of people to the tribe's tent for entertaining guests.

After you can no longer see the backs of these people,

Greta waved to the warrior left in the corner: "Go and send someone to keep an eye on these people, especially the scholar named [Naxenjuna]. I feel something is wrong with him."

As a scholar, it doesn't matter if you hate the Teaching Council, but if you still hate the Little Lucky Grass King, there's something obviously wrong.

The last scholar who hated Little Lucky Grass King so much was named Azar, and he is currently studying in Chisha Prison.

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

What Greta wants to confirm now is whether there is something wrong with the flower spirit named Slusha.

Although the other party's behavior just now seemed carefree and without any scheming, Greta didn't know if the other party was acting.

"Forget it, let West Germany have a headache."

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

"Here we come, inform the headquarters that the Nagajuna sect and the flower spirit Slusha deep in the desert want to worship God Gaiwu."

…

Thanks to the establishment of several large oases,

There are also more base stations for the Void Red Sand host in the desert.

Although the signal is sometimes not good, it is enough for transmitting information.

Red Sand Temple, in the office belonging to Elder Xide,

West Germany, which looked increasingly majestic, received a message from Qianhe Sandi.

The school named [Nagajuna] and the [Flower Spirit] named Srusha found Greta in the land of the Three Canals and expressed their hope to worship the Lord of the Chisha.

"Nagajuna School? I seem to have seen it there."

West Germany frowned slightly, feeling that the name of this school of thought sounded familiar.

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

Put your hand to your ear,

"Void, inquire about [Nagajuna School]."

The next moment, a virtual screen was projected in front of West Germany.

[The Nagajuna school, also known as the Samania sect or the Jiaolun sect,

Introduction: The original radical school of the Order left the Order hundreds of years ago and entered the rocky desert.

Information point 1. This school of thought 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 Teyvat."

Information point 2. Due to the huge difference between the style and views of other schools, the Nagajuna School parted ways with the Order Council a long time ago.

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

Note: The Academy of Teaching has issued the latest notice. If any scholars of the Nagajuna School are willing to return to the Academy of Teaching, the scholars will be rated according to the normal procedures and some of the ideas of the Nagajuna School will be recognized. 】

Sid suddenly realized: "It turns out they are these people. I just said why I feel like I have heard of them."

A long time ago, when Chisha opened up the Thousand Valleys Sand Land, he had contact with the other party's people on the edge of the Thousand Valleys Sand Land and the barren desert, and exchanged some materials.

In order to confirm the identity of these people, West Germany also investigated them.

The name Nagajuna School was written down by West Germany at that time.

Time passed too long and there were too many things going on, so West Germany somewhat forgot about it.

"However, these people want to visit my god, so I don't know what peace of mind they have."

Like Greta, the Nagajuna school of thought did not worship the God of Gautama Wisdom but instead worshiped the Lord of Gautama Chisha.

West Germany felt something was wrong, and there must be fraud.

Thinking about it,

West Germany still thinks that he should report it to the Lord of Red Sand first.

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 Teaching Council coming to Chisha.

It is very necessary to inform the Lord of Red Sand.

So, Sid packed his things and walked deeper into the temple.

Red Sand Temple·Main Hall.

On the red sand throne, Wang Daoyi held his chin with one hand and tapped the armrest of the throne with the other.

After returning from Nasida,

He was blocked by someone.

Of course, the other party didn't have any ill intentions.

But it brought him a very important message.

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

Wang Daoyi looked at the hazy and beautiful figure in front of him and confirmed.

Felicis nodded slightly, her voice a little excited: "Although it is so weak that it is hard to imagine, it is indeed the power of the Mistress of Flowers, a high-level power called [Aura], a power that even our town spirits have never been blessed with. ."

Wang Daoyi can completely understand why Felicis is excited.

Her mistress has power that even a great town spirit like her has never possessed.

Now it appears in a little creature,

Felicis did not attack the little guy directly, but instead came to Wang Daoyi, showing extreme restraint.

"[Aura], [Nectar]..." Wang Daoyi murmured softly,

Under the throne, although Felicis was very anxious, she did not dare to disturb the Lord of Red Sand's thinking.

Wang Daoyi actually knew a lot of things,

Don’t forget, he also has the authority over the World Tree,

And he also controls the [power of time] in his hands,

Whenever he wanted to know something, he could easily find clues.

However, things deep in the desert involve many gods.

Even if Wang Daoyi tried his best to check, he could only find some superficial information.

For example, in the cataclysm five hundred years ago, the divine bird Simogee purified the filth of the abyss at the cost of his own life.

It seems like a reasonable story,

But thinking about it carefully, Wang Daoyi found it hard to complain.

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

An unknown divine bird, Simog, was actually purified.

This does not mean that there is a higher or more high-level power behind the divine bird.

And after the death of the divine bird,

Deep in that desert, there are hundreds of kinds of spiritual lights.

Among them, the flower spirit is the wisest.

These are simple information recorded in the World Tree.

Now, Felicis said that the flower spirit has the power of the flower mistress,

Then, it is obvious that the mistress of the flower must be helping behind the divine bird's purification of the abyss.