Genshin Impact, me and my great cause

Very subjective and proactive.

His attempts began with imitation, and he tried to imitate the parts of the damaged ruins guard that could still emit signals one by one. He was very excited every time he could get the broken parts to respond, and he memorized them by rote.

But to be honest, the incomplete guard of the ruins did not allow him to judge whether he had succeeded or not from his reaction. What if it just stimulated the machine's "all-death" enemy detection system?

Not much to choose from.

Even just an enemy-luring effect can cheer him up.

It would be even better if the gathering command could be implemented.

With my amazing wisdom, I will definitely be able to gain something——

Ah, no, it's not that easy.

Once again, it was futile and unclear. Du Ruo had no idea whether his imitation had stimulated the wreckage or something. He had only been exposed to elemental power for a few days. How could he easily solve a problem that few people had been able to solve for hundreds of years? Materials To learn to have good luck, you have to pay attention to the basic methods, not to mention that this is not material science.

The ruins series of monsters have been wandering around Teyvat for hundreds of years, and the acting leader of the dignified Mond still has no choice but to deal with them violently, with no other option.

The Fools do have a way, but that's because they inherited Kanria technology.

'So, that's it for now. '

He looked at Huang Sha expressionlessly and suddenly grinned.

'how is this possible. '

Survive or perish, you have no choice.

Du Ruo needs knowledge, not just the knowledge of elemental power, but even taboo knowledge - the land of Xumi is particularly close to the World Tree. Scholars who are inspired can obtain some knowledge by connecting to the World Tree. Of course, they may also encounter it. Crazy with forbidden knowledge.

Du Ruo doesn't know how to connect to the World Tree, but the forbidden knowledge...

The original demon scale disease not only covered the back with scales, but also had crazy ravings echoing in the mind, spreading those taboo mysteries generously and selflessly.

Although due to the sacrifice of the Great Merciful Tree King, the spread of forbidden knowledge was cut off to a certain extent by extracting the dreams of Sumeru people and sealed within the World Tree, the Demon Scale Disease still stubbornly exists, which is proof of the existence of forbidden knowledge.

Whether it is the flow of the dream or the source of the magic scale disease, they all point to the World Tree.

As for taboo knowledge, as long as it is known to exist, a certain connection will be established.

You can’t be prostituted for free! ! ! !

Du Ruo closed his eyes and for the first time actively felt the scales behind him through elemental power, until he fell into a trance, just like the dreams he had had frequently in the past few days but could not remember the content.

It can be called an illusion once. Du Ruo, who understands everything every now and then, wants to complain, saying that children can dream.

If you have magic scale disease, you are not allowed to dream.

It didn't matter, he had no choice.

I vaguely saw a cluster of bubbles, with colorful brilliance flowing out of them, forming a picture that seemed to have profound meaning.As he got closer, an indistinct female voice whispered intermittently:

【world…】

Don't listen, for fear of falling asleep, focus on everything that entangles you, and understand something.

touch!

Different from the warmth brought by the elemental power, Du Ruo felt a slight chill when he was close to the bubbles, passing through the skin, bones and flesh, and through deeper layers...

Du Ruo opened his eyes and forgot.

but,

'I understand everything! '

When he tried to simulate some kind of signal that could attract the guardians of the ruins, a sense of clarity came out for no reason. If this was inspiration, it would be too natural, knowing that all generosity has its price.

However, it doesn't matter.

During this exploration, Du Ruo was in a coma for three days and had to recuperate. The time just passed by. From the exchanges with the Gilded Brigade, Du Ruo knew that the convoy was about to leave the sand sea and approach the sand wall.

His delivery destination is there.

It must be done as soon as possible. Compared with the dangerous sand sea, Du Ruo was worried that there were not enough knives in the sand wall area for him to borrow to kill people.

But we must be cautious. Close-range analog signals are enough. If you want to expand the range, you must invest more power - even if most of this gold-plated brigade are ordinary people who cannot see the elemental power. The leader who holds the Erling weapon must be You can feel the phenomenon caused by the massive accumulation of elemental power.

And once the Eye of God was taken away, Du Ruo lost his best means now.

So opportunities are needed.

On this day, the advancing convoy suddenly stopped, and then the logs were only half-covered by the cage roof, which was completely covered. The people around them shouted anxiously to get the beasts of burden to move again, stopped in a circle, and hurriedly secured various goods.

Du Ruo heard them shouting: "The sandstorm is coming!"

In the distance, a sandstorm was approaching the convoy, so the convoy had to stop and prepare for defense.

Someone roared angrily and yelled at others, asking them to speed up and stabilize the truck and cargo as much as possible.

"If the thing is lost, just pray that you and the thing are swallowed up by the sandstorm! Otherwise, you will never reach the golden dreamland and let the pain torture you forever! Bah, bah, bah!"

This was a mouthful of sand poured into his mouth.

Another sandstorm.

very nice.

One of the most common and dangerous natural disasters in this sand sea, he has experienced it several times along the way, but experienced desert people have survived it, and it is rare to be so panicked.

Du Ruo raised his head and listened to the roar of the wind roaring in the distance and raising the sky. He stretched out his hand and silently grasped the cage, feeling the trembling of the beast of burden. This big guy was the first to sense the sandstorm, so he stopped early and was now buried He held his head as if trying to crawl into the ground.

'The movement seems a bit loud this time. '

Thinking like this, Du Ruo sincerely hoped that something would happen to him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.

Even a sandstorm wouldn't be gentle to him, but it would be nice to die together.

Momo tied himself to the cage with ropes made from scraps of clothing. Only his weight could resist the sandstorm.

After doing this, Du Ruo opened and closed his nostrils, smelling the smell of sand in the wind, and used a little elemental power to strengthen his senses. Only then did Du Ruo look at this person through the gap in the cover where the sand and dust kept blowing in. A natural disaster.

When the sandstorm really hits, the golden sand sea turns into black, and the black sand connects the sky and the earth, blocking out the sky and the sun, and overwhelming the mountains and seas.

The ferocious wind constantly stirred up the wind and sand to form a sand wall, sweeping across the earth like a push, and even created a red electric light in the violent friction.

Very strange.

"Tie yourself up, don't let the wind blow away! Bah, bah, bah!"

The strong wind was blowing, and any attempt to resist would be punished. Amidst the whistling sound, sand kept crawling towards everyone's feet. If they stood still, it would soon cover their ankles.

This is true even for Du Ruo, who is treated as a cargo.

In the cage, the gravel spread, making him think of cat litter for no reason.

"..."

What a terrible idea.

But this is how the Gilded Brigade cleans the cage. Look, Du Ruo has been feeling uncomfortable in this place where unknown monsters were once imprisoned.

He didn't want to get used to it, he just wanted to break free.

The sandstorm continued to approach, and it became increasingly difficult to open his eyes, but instead he opened his eyes, and there was lightning flashing in them, just inside the black natural disaster.

"Come on, Baby, I love you."

Swallowing the wind and sand, he spoke fiercely, and the three layers of lightning on the hidden Eye of God did not worry about the full force of the elemental power that might be discovered, and then radiated the signal that Du Ruo had remembered in his heart.

More soil and more sand were carried by the storm, passing overhead, leaving some behind. No one could escape being buried.

The sand quickly covered everything on the ground, even the cages on the beasts of burden. Du Ruo kept pounding the sand firmly to create a cavity, preparing for the worst.

Okay, he's a bit ignorant.

There was a shrill wail in the wind, and the strong wind knocked the body of a beast of burden off its side. The sand in the strong wind kept hitting it, like waves in the sea, giving it and the people who were entrusted with it no chance to escape.

So, by accident, they were swept up to the sky by the wind. The sand quickly blocked those howls, and the boundless darkness swallowed everything up.

No one tried to do anything, and nothing could be done.

Creatures swept away in a sandstorm of this scale are unlikely to survive. They are all sacrifices to the desert.

Du Ruo silently braved the wind and sand to reinforce the ropes, beasts of burden, and cages. The weight of the heavy cargo was the most important thing at the moment. Even if there was a risk of being buried and suffocated, it was much safer than being swept up into the sky. .

Maybe there’s no need to summon monsters yourself?

No.

I don't care how they die, but I must help.

Du Ruo insisted on opening his eyes and looking at the black storm around him, with no expression on his face.

Outside his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, the wind circulated, the sand settled, and invisible barriers stood.

A weak body requires a firm and even paranoid will, even if it is crazy, it doesn't matter.

When the sandstorm finally ended, almost all the yak beasts were buried alive, and Du Ruo's cage was almost filled with sand. Even if it was cleared, he would lose the right to continue to be a quiet and beautiful man.

So he was freed and worked as a coolie with the others, squeezing his fragile body to dig out pack animals and goods.

If I can’t deal with natural disasters, I can’t deal with you!

Du Ruo was indifferent to this, he was waiting for the result.

After cleaning up the disaster scene, the person in charge had a bitter look on his face. Some of the goods and some of the manpower were lost. For the rest of the journey, everyone had to push carts, not to mention taking cars.

It's too early to worry.

Suddenly someone raised his head and shouted in disbelief: "What is that?"

"Relic guard, it's these things again, don't be afraid, there's only one, kill it!"

"No, over there, there's another one over there!"

more than one.

One after another.

The Gilded Brigade that survived the natural disaster fought with the first ruins guard, and several ancient humanoid combat machines emerged from the sea of ​​sand. This is a widespread creation in the Canria cultivator series and is spread across the Seven Kingdoms. , executing the instilled instructions to create.

War, war, war!

"one two three four…"

A series of rockets with long range targeting the enemy are already covering them.

Chapter 5 Goo!Gua!Hey!Wow! ?!Ah!

How effective are the ruin guards?

They may be vulnerable to certain acting captains, governors, and even travelers, but they are capable of dealing a heavy blow to the so-called elites in the ordinary category.

Especially the greater the number, the greater the threat.

For the general Gilded Brigade, this kind of killing machine is even more powerful. Most of their battle targets are bullying Qiuqiu people, and they may not be able to defeat them. Some Qiuqiu people are capable of elemental power.

And this situation of having to face enemies of this level just after experiencing a sandstorm is even more terrible.

This is also part of the plan. If a few random members of the Gilded Brigade are brave men who have just endured the natural disaster and are exhausted, they can win a bloody battle with the ruins guards...

I suggest you stop being human traffickers and organize yourself to occupy Xumi.

The situation gradually became clear. The leader who used Erling weapons and the members of the Gilded Brigade who were covering his main attack were in trouble. When they joined forces and just paralyzed the first ruins guard, another one came out of the sea of ​​sand...

This feels great.

The morale was extinguished before it could rise, like a candle in the wind. The defense line had to start to retreat, and the crossfire of these war weapons caused casualties. The situation became more and more bad.

Not only is the threat from the enemy, the liberated Erling also needs to cry. If it is not satisfied, it must sacrifice itself, or...

As injured team members were dealt last hits, the already low morale and organization became even lower.

The sleepless steel machine kept fighting against the seventeen tired soldiers, achieving a high record, and was still killing them.

Flesh and blood, how fragile.

"Humans have limits."

"They don't even have armor."

"It is difficult for those scraps of copper and iron to destroy the ruins guards, and it is difficult to contain them. The only thing they can rely on is the weapon inhabited by Erling, which has the power to break through the core stagnation function, but there is not enough chance. The cooperation of these ruins guards is really enough Seriously, if you still use friendly damage, you will be prepared to attack randomly. Paralyzing that one is your bait tactic, tsk tsk tsk. Wow, this weapon is very life-saving. If you kill your own people, how long can you hold on? ?”

"Oh, it's about to be withdrawn."