Yuanshen, if someone heard what was in his heart, he would die, right?

"The forest patrol route is long, so it's normal to not be able to come back at noon. I prepared some extra pocket cakes, do you want one?"

Ke Lai also brought food, but the work of patrolling the rainforest always made Ying feel strange.

Ying thanked her and took the food she handed over, and asked curiously: "Ke Lai, don't you have any special tools to search for the dead area?"

"Yes, we will set up some telescopic seed mirrors on some highlands, so that we can observe where the dead zones will appear from a long distance. However, I heard from the master that there is no need to worry about the dead zones. It seems that those seed mirrors may have other uses in the future.”

"There are also some Yejuerui who will spray out some four-leaf seals, which will be of great help to us when patrolling the forest."

Ke Lai's introduction gave Ying a very subtle feeling. It seemed that she had been in Xumi for a while and still didn't know these things.

According to her knowledge, the parts of memory that disappear are mainly those that interact with people. Some dead objects that have knowledge about reality will not disappear so easily.For example, she knew that she had not forgotten about the Void Terminal.

"Paimon, am I really a traveler and adventurer? Why did I go directly to the city without knowing anything about these things in the rainforest?" Yingdu began to doubt her identity. Did she go on any adventure?

Paimon thought that in the first half of the time when you were looking for your brother, you were fishing for treasures through commissions, and in the second half of the time when you made money, you were on a love trip. What a risk you took!

"You don't think the money in your pot is fake, do you? With so much money, just throwing money can make you live a happy life for more than ten years. Do you think you will still take risks? You always You can’t think that the money is earned by your ability, right?”

Paimon's eyes made Ying flinch. She didn't dare to ask what she had done. It sounded like she had never done anything serious before.

'It feels like I'm being taken care of...'

I don't want to continue asking, because if I continue to ask, it will become a story about a slutty woman.

..............................

Fangyuan is pondering the ideology of these desert people.

He actually didn't waste much effort in controlling these people.The situation like Ying's blowing up his head didn't happen here. Maybe it was because he used it in a more subtle way when making actions?

He had an in-depth understanding of the attitude of the people here towards the Red King. Generally speaking, he understood the existence of the Red King based on myths and stories. The overall direction was what was written in the book.It's basically a myth about the Red King saving the people of the desert, occasionally interspersed with some content about the Tree King and the Flower God.

'What does this have to do with the Red King?Aren’t you just going to believe whatever the person who wrote the book wants you to believe?Then I can do it too! '

After Fangyuan woke up to this level, he began to transform the desert people.

He also did not criticize the desert people. Such criticism was done for himself, and the purpose was to integrate his words and gestures into the impact on the desert people.Since he has decided to treat the desert people as tool people, he has no obligation to wake them up.

'The people in the desert trust the Red King very much, or they trust the utopian order created by the legendary Red King.As long as I package myself as part of it, they can easily let me invade their consciousness, and the identity of the prophet becomes so natural. '

'Because there are no such spiritual ability users, doesn't the continent of Teyvat have ideological defense training similar to the Thousand Herrschers? '

'What a bullshit gimmick by the Red King to save the people of the desert. To put it bluntly, he is just looking for an orderly environment that allows him to produce safely.All material reality exists only for the purpose of reproducing the landscape. '

Fangyuan read all the books about the Red King, and finally sighed helplessly, and asked Rahman, who was standing aside honestly: "Is this how you believe in the Red King?"

Rahman had cold sweat on his head. He didn't know why Fangyuan asked him this, and quickly replied: "Prophet, we are all the people of the Red King, and we are all loyal followers of the Red King."

Fangyuan shook his head and said: "You don't believe in the Red King. You are just imagining the existence of a life-saving straw like the Red King in the desert. Once someone shows that the Red King is dead in front of you, or the Red King is not as good as you think In that case, you will betray the Red King. You don't believe in the Red King at all, you only believe in your eyes, your body, and your heart."

Fangyuan's words were so heart-wrenching that Rahman felt at a loss.

Fangyuan has seen this situation too many times in his own world.Just like when a person is scolded and his family members get angry, this is because the angry person has a loving family order in his heart and thinks that this is natural and natural.Once someone violates the name of this order, that person will resist angrily.

But if you scold a person whose family is already torn apart, or even have sharp conflicts within the family, he will most likely sneer at the scolding person and jump in haste, and will not react at all to the scolding of his family members.Because he has never seen that loving family order.

During a few days of brief calmness, Fangyuan first realized that while he was transforming the consciousness of others, he would also do the same thing to himself.It is precisely because he has done this kind of thing that he is able to convey his own experience into the minds of others.

Rahman is such a person, he does not believe in the Red King in his heart at all.If Fangyuan shows him that the Red King is not actually that strong, and even the things he does are not as noble as he thinks, then Rahman's faith in the Red King will collapse.

It was clear that Rahman trusted his own eyes and ears.

If faith cannot transcend one's own experience of the world, what is the point of its existence?Fangyuan does not recognize such believers. They are not qualified to raise the banner of God.

"Rahman, I want your faith in the Red King to reach its peak. If you can't do it, I will personally send you away. For a lost person like you, you are not qualified to raise the Red King's flag. I ask you, if Someone told you that the Red King was not that great, and then took out some texts and other things and showed them to you as evidence. Will you still believe in the Red King's salvation of the desert people?"

"Don't be in a hurry to answer me. Go back and think about it for yourself. When you think about it, you will understand... You are just sinking into the influence of the world on you instead of truly believing in Red King, your life, your eyes, There is not a single part of your tongue, your brain, that believes in the Red King."

The words of the Last Holy Prophet shocked not only Rahman, but also Rahman's group of younger brothers.They looked at Fang Yuan standing on the high platform in horror. They didn't even know what this person's name was.

But this person's words were like sharp arrows piercing their consciousness.

'Do we believe in our five senses, or do we believe in the Red King? '

An unreasonable question appeared in the hearts of the desert people. They were haunted by this question and could not help themselves. They even felt guilty for not being able to fully believe in the Red King.

Compared with the faith of the prophet in front of them, their faith was so fragile.

"What is this? Is this a book about the Red King? All the idols built for the Red King in the world are to rob us of our faith in the Red King, trying to use the world to sink our five senses and make us kneel before their creation statues under."

Fangyuan trampled the book with the story of the Red King under his feet and said coldly: "This is an injustice to the Red King! Now, listen to me singing in the name of the most benevolent and merciful Red King!"

“I throw truth at error and smash its head, and error is instantly destroyed.”

"What a pity to you! Because of your false description of the Red King."

“His is everything that is in the heavens and on the earth; and whoever is with him worships him with devotion, neither arrogant nor weary.”

"The Red King warned me: There is no one who deserves to be worshiped except me. So you should worship me."

"Our death will be reborn in the Red King!"

"Amen!!!"

He stood under the sacred image of the Red King, opened his arms and shouted the name of the Red King. Under the illumination of the sacred image, the shadow of his open arms shrouded everyone's heads.

The voice was calm and powerful, spreading far and wide, like a big bell ringing in the hearts of the Gilded Brigade.

Fangyuan's gesture infected all the Gilded Brigade.They chanted the name of the Red King, calmly and resolutely, neither cheering wildly nor madly losing their minds.But at this moment, this group of people believe in the Red King more than anyone else.

"Amen!!!"

"Amen!!!"

"Amen!!!"

He seemed to be able to see piles of [Faith Value +999] numbers floating above the heads of this group of people.

'When people block the ability to interact with the world, they will automatically hand over the power of language. There are no exceptions in any world.They also fall prey to this myth when they think others will confuse them through their actions. '

'Isn't it just spirit and language?My posture, my image, everything about me has an impact on them.This is a bit troublesome. How can I go back if I do this? '

Fangyuan was confused about when he would be able to master his abilities. The more he studied, the more he discovered that his abilities seemed to be a bit too strong.

'What kind of forces make up my consciousness and unconsciousness? '

'And...why does this entangled relationship keep shining?Could it be that I broke some of its seals? '

Chapter 172 Nilu: I’m here to join this family, not to tear it apart.

"Who are you?!"

Mona looked at the lonely girl from the Gilded Brigade in front of her.

If she saw it correctly, there seemed to be two completely different fates entangled in her.

It's really scary. How come you can meet such strong men everywhere?

Either there is no divination (traveler), or there is chaos (paimon), and after arriving in Sumeru, the sky is full of stars (doctor).I didn’t expect that there would be a character with two lives now, it’s really cool.

'Is it my destiny to meet this group of people? '

Mona wondered if her astrology had been compromised in some way. She had never doubted her astrology so much in her life.

"Bronya, you can call me Bronya. Are you also here to find someone in the desert?"

This Gilded Brigade girl is Bronya. The original owner is not a good thing, and Bronya has no moral obstacles when occupying the other party's body.To put it more completely, for a killer who could once strangle people with stockings, she basically has no regard for the existence of any moral concepts.

Bronya felt that she was thankful that she could still maintain basic ethics in that kind of environment.

After her consciousness came to her, she immediately prepared to look for Fangyuan, but Bronya still didn't know where Fangyuan had gone.

What she also didn't expect was that although she didn't find Fangyuan, she unexpectedly met Mona who was looking for him in the desert.

The only impression Mona gave to Bronya was one word, 'unlucky'.

'what happened?Are all the people in the Gilded Brigade so sincere?Could it be that you deliberately lied to me and tried to lure me into the trap, right?But this person's destiny seems to be obscured by another destiny that is not in the stars. No matter how you look at it, he is... that kind of bad guy! ! '

Mona stared at the other party cautiously, fearing that Bronya would come up and stab her twice.The people in the Gilded Brigade couldn't believe that this had become her basic understanding when she stepped into the desert.

Bronya had no choice. She couldn't bring her mobile phone over, so she had to explain: "It's rare to see people coming alone in this desert. They are either Taobao adventurers who don't know how to live or die, or they have a hot head." Scholars, and some are here specifically to look for people. Judging from your dress, you should be a witch, so there is a high probability that you are here to look for someone, right?"

"What do you want to do?" Mona is always ready to escape. The best skill she has practiced in her life is escape. Whether it is water escape or teleportation, she is top-notch.

"Well, forget it, let's just say it. I also want to find someone in the desert. To put it simply... he is a madman." Bronya said the main reason for the person she wanted to find. feature.

Mona blinked, wondering if she heard something wrong.

Coincidentally, she was also looking for a lunatic.

"If you want to find someone, what are you going to do if you block my way?"

"Something happened, and I am no longer suitable to hang out in the Gilded Brigade." Bronya scratched her head. She wanted to find a place to take a good bath now.

Just after she came to consciousness, she was found to be not a member of the team, and then there was another wave of killings. She now feels a little bit too much exercise.She had already completely killed the people in the Gilded Brigade, and it would be really inconvenient for her to go out and find people alone.

"What are you..." Mona noticed again that the blood on the knife in the opponent's hand had not been washed away.

"I had a little conflict with someone in the team... Oops, it's really... I can't explain it. I don't want to fight with you yet." Bronya looked at the sky speechlessly. No matter how she traveled through time, she would encounter this. What kind of bad luck?

'Are you doing some weird stand-up show? '

Mona complained in her mind that this desert man was really strange.

..............................

Nilu didn't suffer much during the journey. She still had time to rest at the Oasis of Plenty and take a good bath.

The standard of living is much better than that of Mona, who is eating dirt in the desert. With Desiya helping to protect her, she didn't encounter any unpleasant trouble at all along the way.

"Huh huh huh..." After cleaning her body, Nilu's mood improved a lot. The fatigue along the way was also discarded along with the vague regret for her impulsive actions.

"Nilu, who exactly did you find? You must know that apart from the Gilded Brigade, there are some random bandits in the desert, and some of them are part-time employees of the Gilded Brigade. You have never been out of Sumeru City in your life, how can you have friends? In the desert?"

Disiya really felt that Nilu had been deceived, especially since Nilu was often confused.Moreover, he often believes that the people he meets are good people, and at first glance he appears to be the kind of person who is easily deceived.

"I met a friend who was good at dancing on the stage. Because I couldn't give him some things that I left behind, I kept chasing him. He should be near the desert, which is what I drew for you. That ruins there.”

Nilu didn't hide her thoughts, but what she said was so scary that it made Disiya unable to hold her nerve for a while.

"Forgive me for asking, how did your friend contact you?"

Disiya really couldn't understand. Could it be that Nilu's friend had specially taken a photo of the ruins?She couldn't figure it out, how did Nilu determine the location of her friend in the desert, or was there any other way to contact him?

"There is no contact...I ran out without telling my family."

Speaking of this, Nilu suddenly thought that her family members had become such believers of the 'Yingshu Bodhisattva'.They don't know why they believe in that strange Bodhisattva, but the Bodhisattva looks a bit like Fangyuan's family members, so it might be a coincidence.

'That girl doesn't look like someone who can do such a thing. '

Nilu thought about how she saw Ying backstage. No matter how she looked at her, she felt that she was just an ordinary girl. She had no similar characteristics to the clay sculpture except for her appearance.

'Maybe the clay sculpture maker borrowed her appearance...'

Disiya didn't know Nelu's complicated thoughts now, and she considered whether to knock her out and take her back.

Did you run away without telling your family?No matter how you look at it, it looks like you were deceived by an outsider.

She even foolishly followed Nilu all the way here. She really didn't expect that this stupid dancer also had some tricks up her sleeve.

Nilu had just finished taking a shower and got dressed, and Disiya was also planning to have a good talk with Nilu about her current situation.

At this moment, the ground suddenly shook.

"Hide quickly, someone is coming!"

Disiya took Nilu and got into the grass nearby. She couldn't believe her eyes when she looked at the people coming.

'Well, what is that?How could there be... such a disciplined gilded brigade? '

Who are the Gilded Brigade? To put it bluntly, they are thugs who are paid to work for others.Even though some brigades have the ability to become famous, they are not able to make their mercenaries obedient as if they were an army.

Even Xumi's rangers don't have such abilities, and the only one similar to them is Liyue's Qianyan Army.

"Prophet, the surrounding areas have been cleared by the brothers, and they have been pushed to the temple. This is the last and largest oasis nearby. If you block this place, you will block the exit from Kavanyi Aru Village. All future Xumi trade routes."

Fangyuan glanced at the traces on the edge of the pool and said: "Good job, Rahman. But remember to look carefully next time. If you don't want to be ambushed by the owner of the Eye of God, pay attention to the surrounding situation. You don't have elemental vision. It’s hard to see those people.”

"Come out, friends, everyone who comes to Middle-earth is our guest. It is indeed reckless of us to disturb your rest. This place will welcome friends from all walks of life in the future."

Fangyuan is not here simply to spread doctrines. Whether doctrines or doctrines, they are just tools for him to reorganize people.But because there were many people who believed in the Red King in this land, he did not hesitate to pick up the language called doctrine.

Disiya knew that she had exposed a lot in her hasty avoidance. After she signaled to Nilu to be careful, she walked out of the grass alone.

The moment she walked out, besides the 'Rahman' she just heard, she actually saw an unexpected person.