Genshin Impact, me and my great cause

The purpose of this battle at the beginning was just to confirm the doctor's whereabouts and to fight to the death for his future fate. He brought Ah Ru along with him, everyone was a grasshopper on the same rope.

Now it's successful.

The Doctor has left, abandoning the House of Vitality, and I have no control over where he goes next.

From the perspective of the uninformed, Aru was victorious and conquered the devil's nest of Vitality House, but what happened next?Sorry, shouldn't that be a matter for the Order?

The Disciplinary Officers have all come to deal with the disasters caused by the scholars of the Jiaoling Academy. Of course, the Jiaoling Academy will be responsible next.

This is a very strange way of thinking, but this is Sumeru, even the sea of ​​sand is Sumeru. The Teaching Council plays such a role.

You can insult or scold it for anything related to the Jiaoling Yuan, but you still have to point at it when you encounter something related to the Jiaoling Yuan. There is no way to ignore it.

Besides, other forces are also powerless. At least Aru does not have the strength to take in the patients and arrange for them to return home, so they can only leave the follow-up to the Order Council.

Du Ruo was not convinced. He knew that it would be difficult for him to force Aru's warriors to do something that soldiers were not good at, but he was still not convinced.

"I want to help them. At least, I can't just leave. The Holy Order will never be responsible for these things. They would rather these people die and there will be no future troubles. We want to help them."

Fordiel opened his mouth wide, Shata was no better, and the others were no better, they seemed to see another Candice.

In the sand sea, kindness often costs more, and people who are not strong enough do not deserve kindness.

Even if it was Candice who asked Aru to accept the mad scholar, it was only after Aru was rescued by them during the earthquake (actually it was the grass god who paid attention to these people) that the villagers reluctantly accepted the mad scholar and became the so-called village protector.

It is inevitable that Du Ruo's actions are not understood at this moment.

"Let's do it, friends, take the wealth, take the victory, go back and enjoy the cheers, I will stay here and take care of things. It would be better if you are willing to stay and help me."

Du Ruo doesn't need them to understand.

Demon!

If you want to speak loudly in this world, you must have the power yourself, or there may be a demon standing behind you.

But there is no god in Sumeru now.

The Red King Ahmar understood that Apep, the Dragon of Grass, did not love people. On the contrary, she hated the Demon God and was very disdainful of the order that the Demon God later established.

You can try to use her relatives, but you must not face this ancient dragon easily. The little person cannot bear her turning over.

Therefore, the Little Grass God is Du Ruo's only choice.

Dureau was willing to try anything that might please her, and as far as he knew, good deeds were the things most likely to please her.

The problem is no longer a problem, but a test.

Compared with this, what good does mere wealth do to him?Just go and rob again!

Ignoring those complicated and unreadable glances, Du Ruo left the land where the huge amount of gold was divided alone and walked towards the underground facility where the patients were currently staying.

This place has been cleaned up initially. At least the bodies and other things have been moved away, as are the blood stains.

Touching the ground with one hand, in the light of the formation, the yellow sand squirmed and swallowed everything.

He still had to do something more, which was to commemorate the victims.

This was a huge job, because there were too many victims, and it was almost impossible to clear out the wreckage, sort and bury it in a short time. All Du Ruo could do was hold a few bouquets of rare flowers and came to the pit.

After a little cleaning, it was made into a simple altar, with no valuables to offer, only water and flowers.

"Whether you are desert people, rainforest people, Sumeru people, or other people under the blessing of the seven gods, may you reach the golden dreamland. That's it."

Du Ruo finished mourning.

Funerals in the sand sea are often divided into complex and simple ones. In the past, even human sacrifice was a part of the etiquette. At the same time, there were also corpses exposed in the wilderness, slowly swallowed by the yellow sand, and they could get the words "May you and I meet each other in a golden dreamland". Meeting is comfort.

No matter what he did before, Du Ruo felt that he should lead a new model and hold a memorial service for them to express our grief and unite the people.

"Let's organize it later. The situation of those people now is really not good."

Du Ruo was very busy and had to hurry up in everything he did. He quickly returned to Rou Piao. The little dwarf Feng Ji Guan was helping a patient remember his family situation and was going to go to Xumi to find his family members to take him home. if.

With this little paperwork, it was difficult to find suitable people among the group of Aru warriors. They were good at fighting and killing, but they were short on others.

Without disturbing him, Du Ruo looked at the people on the other side who were temporarily selected from the patients and were in better physical condition: "How is the situation? Have they been counted?"

"Yes, but there is not much food left here. The water is okay. There is water source underground, but the food can only last three days. Some of it is..."

The patient didn't say much, Du Ruo understood.

After the victory, the upper level was divided into molas, and the lower level was divided into supplies. They were all captured. There was no argument that they should be returned to the public. There was no such reason. They had obtained them from the enemy with swords.

In the end, not much can be left, and patients are human beings too. If they want to survive, they must have water to drink, food to eat, and even medicine.

The Vibrant House does not have the ability to be self-sufficient. Everything is maintained by external input. Now that the external environment is gone, collapse is its due outcome.

If there is no other choice, what the survivors should do is follow the Disciple and trek to the rainforest for help.

And they really don’t have many choices.

"I understand, I will find a way."

Du Ruo was not surprised at all and nodded calmly, which was reassuring.

Speaking of which, he also had some credit. He blocked the inflow of supplies to Vitality House, so much less supplies were seized. As well as the snow, many soldiers and patients were infected.

The enemy is so despicable. Fortunately, Mr. Du is kind-hearted and has a way to cure the pain caused by eating snow. He only needs to use the power of Akhmar in his body to remove the pain.

And it’s free!

It's all good.

Du Ruo arranged his staff in the entire Vitality House in an orderly manner. Forget this unlucky name, it will be called Shengke Village from now on.

He arranged for people to find out the situation here, from people to objects, try to rescue some usable devices from those evil devices that were smashed and destroyed, solve various difficulties including going to the toilet, and even read through a few medical books. He immediately transferred to Dr. Menggu.

Medical skills are very important, and Du Ruo has been learning something, but just getting started...

Du Ruo's expression was always calm, and he placed the Eye of God in the most conspicuous place, giving medicine to the patients in an orderly manner, and occasionally giving medicine to those who had snow coughs until their illnesses were cured.

At the same time, he also angrily scolded the wounded who did not listen to the doctor's orders and wanted to rush back to Aru despite their illness. He spoke loudly and showed no mercy, and asked them to stay and observe their condition, which was very dignified.

Chapter 48 Centralization progress +1

Du Ruo didn't sleep all night, and arranged manpower to regroup the troops early the next morning.

Most of them have returned to Aru with the descendants of the guardians, and they are not afraid of getting sick from eating snow. A small part of them stayed. They are really sick from eating and need Du Ruo's skill to rejuvenate them.

With such a filter of healing and rescuing people, the team was quickly assembled. Shata's heart went to Candice, and Du Ruo also really needed a trustworthy person to ask for help, so she took some of the people back to Aru.

Fudil always supported Du Ruo flexibly, and because he was really smart, Du Ruo arranged for him to be a pen-writing eunuch, responsible for conveying orders to the lower levels and reporting the situation to the upper levels.

Belkasem, on the other hand, didn't have many opportunities to perform. He was more focused on hanging out with the soldiers. He was convinced by Du Ruo, who took the lead that day.

They are honest people. Even if they want to stab someone in the back, they have to work diligently and do things first before talking about it. There is no shortage of such people in Shahai, and there is a shortage of available talents.

Du Ruo stayed up all night and was still in high spirits. The spices were very refreshing.

After eating something without any hesitation, a sparse crowd gathered little by little in the ground square of Aru, amidst the cold wind and lingering snow.

While waiting, Du Ruo weighed the information he had.

Like most sand sea settlements, Shengke Village is located in a valley and is surrounded by mountains on three sides to withstand the storms of the sand sea. At the same time, these shady areas are more likely to retain water sources and grow vegetation.

The vegetation here is not rich, but it is there and can support some agriculture and animal husbandry.

Compared with the ground, the scale of the underground world is not much greater, it can be called an underground city.

The building on the surface is used as a disguised hospital, which can treat thousands of patients, while the underground city is used for its real purpose. It can be divided into four major areas: living area, experimental prison, experimental area, and destruction area.

The attack went so well before, but the Fools retreated and the Gilded Brigade was at a loss. Coupled with the panic of eating snow, all the unsuspecting patients on the ground were imprisoned in one go and retreated to the underground city... Later, these people got rescue.

Most of the fighting that day took place in the living area, which is also where the precious underground water of Shenggu Village is located, connected to the underground river system. Unfortunately, it is now somewhat polluted.

In short, the personnel in the Skeleton Village after the incident were very complicated. In addition to the manpower brought by Du Ruo, there were roughly three types of people.

The Gilded Brigade directly killed more than 200 people in the defeat, and injured twice that number. Including the hospital nurses who originally worked for the Vitality House, there were about 800 people left, who were imprisoned in the prison originally used to imprison experimental subjects. .

The original experimental subjects regained their freedom and were allowed to move around in the living area except that they were not allowed to leave.

Patients who were previously unknowingly imprisoned are also among them. They are now mixed together, but they are different after all.

Finally, one by one, everyone was notified and everyone rose to the ground. Even the prisoners were brought up under the supervision of the soldiers led by Belkasem.

Du Ruo didn't wait any longer and started immediately.

Looking around, he could see the dense crowds of people in an array. Thousands of people gathered together in a messy and unattractive mess with no sense of beauty. It was noisy and noisy. It didn't give him the feeling of being a principal at all. It was a small scene.

"Everyone, please close your eyes and observe one minute of silence for the victims and the unfortunate."

The sound was carried forward, loudly, suppressing a little of the noise.

He doesn't care who is willing to close his eyes and mourn, but he will definitely remember who doesn't.

1 minutes passed quickly.

Du Ruo opened his eyes, silently looked at the ignorant part of the crowd, and strengthened his determination: "Next, bring the prisoners up."

His own people were relatively obedient. Belkasem called out, and the soldiers drove forward the prisoners who had their weapons and armor removed, and who were looking dejected in the crowd.

The surroundings became even more noisy, and patients along the way picked up stones on the ground and threw them at them.

Nobody cares.

Du Ruodu didn't care. After they were driven over, he nodded towards Fudil, who looked a little pale and felt uneasy: "Let's get started."

What to start with?

The draw begins.

Fudil held one of the props that Du Ruo had made overnight and walked toward the crowd. Belkasem cooperated with his work, and neither of them dared to look directly at Du Ruo.

It was difficult for Du Ruo to quickly identify which of these people deserved death and which were exempt from death. At the same time, the desert people were so scattered that different tribes attacked each other for survival resources and accumulated too much hatred.

Identity is important, and it would be rude to continue to inquire.

So he could only crudely pick up a countermeasure, a countermeasure suitable for the tribal alliance regime - the law of eleven killings.

All prisoners need to participate in the drawing of lots, and anyone may be selected and executed to shock people.

Soon, the uninformed prisoners began the first round of drawing lots. The noise and commotion around them was still there, including the discipline officials, who couldn't quite understand.

"Is this going to put these people on trial?"

"No, I heard it was a mourning meeting."

"It's just a memorial, so this is..."

Those who were drawn out came out, and the rest knelt down.Soldiers with weapons were standing guard all around. The attacks between the Sand Sea tribes were very cruel. The losers were either exiled or all became slaves.

Generally, only children have the opportunity to grow up in the tribe, and adults are mostly sold out.

Aru has abandoned slavery, and the descendants of the guardians who wanted to return did not bring these 'properties' with them, and they were regarded as a burden.

Everyone is guessing what Du Ruo will do, including the prisoners themselves.

At this moment, the execution begins.

Among the crowd, Du Ruo selected people who were willing to do such a thing from the experimental subjects to stand out, holding the weapons that were originally used to guard those who oppressed them. Some people were trembling when they walked. I am afraid that they will all be in trouble later because of too much. Excitement accelerates departure from this world.

Du Ruo didn't stop him. He easily recruited enough or even many more people from these people. In the end, it was these few who were able to win.

"let's start."

With an order, the execution began.

one, two, three...

Finally, the surroundings quieted down. He killed dozens of people in one breath. No principal had ever done this before. The effect of shocking the students was first-rate. In a small scene with thousands of people, Du Ruo's expression was the same as when he temporarily acted as Doctor Menggu. calm.

Educated and gentle, he seemed to be able to bully others just like Candice, and some ill-educated patients dared to speak loudly to him.

At this moment, everything became quiet.

"Everyone, please close your eyes and observe one minute of silence again for the victims and the unfortunate."

Du Ruo said again.

The voice is not as loud, but the effect is much better.

Even the prisoners, apart from crying and trembling uncontrollably, were not too unruly.

Things went smoother after that. Du Ruo issued everyone... not an ID card, only a work card, and simply recorded the name, age, home address provided by the person involved, to avoid being left behind after death.

There are five color industrial cards.