Genshin Impact, me and my great cause

Nowadays, the personnel composition of the factory is also very complicated, including not only those who come to learn skills, or simply follow him, but also the villagers of Shenghui Village who do what they can. Of course, there are also the villagers of Aru who don't understand many big principles. The factory is in charge of the food. It's coming.

"A'ru is still too young, and everyone doesn't know much." Du Ruo shook his head, "Everyone is missing something, but fortunately we have Candice, and under the guidance of the Red King, everything will be fine. "

"Then why do you, a master like you, come to suffer such hardship?" The man in front of him asked sullenly: "Sir, I am an incompetent craftsman. I know how powerful the guardian is. She allowed us to leave Aru, but I There is still a wife and daughter, there is nothing to leave, learn more and live a good life."

"It's already a great idea." Du Ruo praised.

"It's not that great. It's mainly because I'm scared. It's a bit hard for Aru, but it's so hard to walk with my wife and children. I might be dead on the way. I'm timid." The man was a little shy, but more out of curiosity, he asked what was in his heart. Puzzled:

"But a master like you, who is so powerful, reassuring, and so nice to talk to, why do you stay in such a miserable place as Shahai?"

"It's probably God's guidance." Du Ruo said without blushing, "Candice is not only a guardian, but also the saint of Aru. She brought the Golden Dream to Chisha under the orders of King Chi. The key. You probably don’t know yet. As early as when I was young, the Red King Mian conveyed this to me, pull out...oh no, the person who recognized it was the voice of the Red Sand King..."

This prompted awe.

Facing another group of people, Du Ruo had another argument: "When Candice heard that I was going to stay in Shahai, she immediately exclaimed: 'Ah, this is the guidance of the Red King, you must be him. The designated king.' So I became the king of red sand. I didn't even know what to do, so I walked into her house on that dreamless night..."

Addressing another group of people: "... the saint was also tortured by cruel enemies. She stood on the land of her hometown and swore: 'I don't want such a cruel phenomenon to appear again in the land of Chisha one day. Rainforest people, foreigners and monsters, if that...'"

It’s really just the little things you can do.

Part-time Saint Girl manager, responsible for promoting idols.

Even before they may be slandered and questioned in the future, they use word-of-mouth high-end public opinion warfare methods to implant stereotypes into the minds of simple people early.

That’s the idol character!

To make the people at the bottom like her and welcome her, usually at this time, they also have to insult the sages who teach the corpses in the courtyard to eat vegetarian food, and the rainforest people who are watching the fire from the other side.

Often the audience will not feel sleepy once they hear this.

Every time there is a storytelling bonfire party, the atmosphere becomes much more lively because of new things. It is truly a high-end yet simple publicity campaign.

He was being simple again that day, and then he turned around and saw that the saintly idol who had been perfected in the publicity was standing behind him with her arms folded and her face flushed.

"Get up and follow me!"

Candice picked up Du Ruo and dragged him away regardless of what the onlookers thought along the way.

It wasn't until there was silence and no one was around that the girl wiped her face and stretched out her hand very calmly: "I see. No wonder I always feel that people are looking at me strangely recently. If Seku La hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't have known. You’ve done so many things.”

"you are welcome."

Du Ruo waved his hand to express his indifference.

"I'm not thanking you. I just came to take a look. The new airship seems to be completed. I want to fly together this time!"

"of course can."

Du Ruo readily agreed: "I can take Snake with me this time, so I won't be afraid of getting into trouble or not being able to come back."

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Among the legacies of the God-King, Mishael was the only person who drank wine and became depressed.

His tall stature was stooped, with wine beads hanging on his unkempt beard. Only the ancient craftsmanship on his chest hung with a thin iron chain, swinging in front of his chest.

"We have always been victorious, but why... we are becoming worse than before. The territory has increased, but our manpower has decreased. And those affiliated regiments... a group of scum dare to rebel!"

He said dully, full of doubts.

War is this kind of thing. It is difficult for two people to make amends with each other after a bitter fight.

Only by entering a fertile land can you get richer and richer, otherwise you will go bankrupt in the end regardless of victory or defeat.

"But we can't stop, we can't stop anymore."

Holding an exquisite silver wine flask - this was once his favorite trophy, but now he only tastes it lightly.

He calmly mused alone, oblivious to the hilarity of the entire Legacy of the God King: "It has to stop, it has to."

The contradictory self-talk fully illustrates Mishael's pain. He uses faith and hatred to drive the desert people in his cheeks to fight, but the desert people who have tasted blood will not easily stop fighting for their faith.

Because the hatred is getting deeper and deeper, it will be difficult to stop until enough blood is shed.

Defeat may also be an option, but the target of defeat must be chosen well.

Mishal thought this way. Without the Fontaine airship, he would not be able to use dancing powder again in a short time. He would use the name of drought to force the tribes in the sand sea to surrender, but in turn they would be threatened by Tanit.

They can only rely on hard fights to try to force the opponent to hand over the giant ruins guarding technology, but the losses will be too great.

This was not going to work, so he naturally realized this and began to think of a way out.

The Tanit tribe was the first to be eliminated. Although the Legacy of the God King could not defeat them, they were defeated, and the good situation might be reversed in an instant.

Ah Ru?

Pull him down, Mishal didn't even think of the possibility of defeat at their hands.

I heard that the 30-man group has occupied Aru, and they have betrayed the Red King's faith.

The horse's movements were too fast.

"It can only be Rain Forest, those traitors in the 30-man group!"

Mishal didn't have much choice, so he chose to follow up and betray the Red King's faith.

At the current size of Legacy of the God King, there are really not many opponents who can catch his eye.

Everyone thinks so.

Just like going to the West to invite Tathagata Buddha, desert people are sometimes bullied miserably. In fact, there are also some who go to the rainforest to join a group of 30 people and then ask for help.

In the eyes of others in the sand sea, it is shameful, but useful.

What Mishael is most worried about is that Teyvat is the God's Teyvat after all.

Shahai can believe in the Red King, but the Shahai still belongs to Sumeru. He doesn't know whether King Daci Shu assassinated the Red King. That is his blind spot in knowledge. It is puzzling that the main teaching council does not refute it.

Is it dismissive and doesn't care about the reputation of the gods, or is this the truth?

In short, if the trouble really gets out of hand and the gods send down an oracle, what should he, the false god who pretends to be the people of the Red King, do?

"We must act."

Fortunately, there is still time, spring is about to pass, sandstorms are about to occur, and wars will not be so frequent in the future.

Chapter 82 Giant Shark!Giant shark!

Kusela and Saikura are two different people. The latter is a woman, known as Feiyan, and her hometown is Aru. Not long after she joined the 30-member group, she relied on her good skills in taming Mingcai birds to serve as a member of the 30-member group. The messenger of the people.

She and Candice are friends, but they have to make a living in a group of 30 people.

At this moment, looking at the news brought by the Mingcai Bird in her hand with surprise, she quickly went to find Halwani.

"You're saying that the leader of the God King's Legacy wants to have a secret meeting with the boss? And... to ask for peace?"

Halwani looked a little dazed.

reconciliation?

at this moment?

He felt that the leader of the God King's Legacy must have a brain problem, as well as the God King's Legacy who recognized him as the leader. He had eaten too much sand and lost his basic ability to judge, or in other words, he had been exposed to high pressure and pressure for a long time. The claustrophobic life caused a collective shift in their cognition.

Is this what you said you can do by asking for peace?

Let us watch you eat so much tribal population resources and slowly digest and grow...

"Report it to Boss Luxembabo, I can't decide this matter."

Patting his face, Halwani couldn't wait to vent his negative emotions, but no, this kind of thing was obviously not suitable for publicity.

"Keep it secret and don't brag about everything around the campfire."

He warned, and Miss Feiyan immediately patted her chest: "Don't worry, my mouth is as strict as Ming Cainiao."

Candice, where is Candice, let me tell you...

Candice isn't here.

Halwani continued to check other information. This is a comprehensive network that only a 30-man group can have. Although the Void Terminal is the best, it is only for scholars.

For a group of 30 people, just use Mingcainiao Communication.

The red sand has been penetrated so much that you are among me, and you are among me. You can receive first-hand information about the battle situation of the Legacy of the God King here.

They fought all the way along the oasis supply route. Once the battle went smoothly, they were fearless and not afraid of death. They were full of momentum and arrogantly said that they would kill all the resisters if they did not surrender.

The ferocious performance made the 30-member group unable to sit still, and they were willing to support other sand sea forces to support them.

Tanit was definitely going to resist. They were more familiar with the terrain around Dama Mountain and relied on their mobility to stop the high-morale God King's Legacy bit by bit.

Many desert people who did not want to be involved in the war were migrating toward the rainforest and recuperating in the Tsaimod Oasis, and Arudu accepted many of them.

"It's messy enough."

Even if Chisha has always been in chaos and there are always fights between tribes, on such a large scale... it should have been long ago to take action against the legacy of the God King.

Halwani thought this and sighed. He felt uncomfortable when Chisha looked like this, but he was more thankful that he had escaped from the mud pit.

A very real phenomenon is that there are often more desert people in the rainforest than in the desert, not a little more, but many times more.

Chisha is in the minority.

Thinking of this, Halwani suddenly felt something was wrong. The flying swallow Saekula beside him also raised his head and opened his mouth: "What a big fish! The fish is flying in the sky!"

"What are you kidding?"

What are you doing?

Have you eaten too many mushrooms?

Halwani was stunned, and looked over subconsciously, just like that 'look, there are aliens' thing always makes people fall for it, and then——

"what happened?"

There are really fish flying in the sky!And it’s so big!

Not only them, but everyone around them was looking up at the sky.

A medium-sized airship that was nine times more than the previous one and about 200 meters long loomed in the clouds. The cigar-shaped hull was painted to look like a shark with its mouth wide open. It was vivid and sparkling under the golden sun. It was very special. gorgeous.

It floated in the sky with a majestic aura, and people on the ground responded with great curiosity and commotion.

As the commander of a group of 30 mercenaries in Aru Village, Halwani quickly realized that it was not a fish or a disaster beast, but an airship.

Boss Luxembabo also mentioned the flashy things before. Rainforest never develops those things and they are not practical.

"Don't panic, it's just an airship, nothing special."

But he can think this way, others can't.

The 30-man group of mercenaries who always seemed to be well-trained and superior to others, like other Aru villagers, all raised their heads, some even took off their red silk blindfolds, stared at them, and made various noises.

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"Everyone has become so small."

On the airship, leaning against the guardrail, Candice was also very excited. She stretched out her upper body in a dangerous movement, overlooking the golden sand sea below, looking in the direction of Aru, and specifically waved her hand.

"Be careful not to fall."

Du Ruo simply leaned over and hugged her waist from behind, while controlling the airship in a slow 'armed parade', allowing the passengers, including Babel and the behemoth behind her, to experience the improved first-hand airship test flight.

Snake is lazily acting as a ballast, feeling the flying experience of a car without having to move by yourself.

"Flashy stuff, too slow, too slow."

Du Ruo just pretended that her opinion didn't exist. You are very fast and can travel at supersonic speeds. But apart from me, there are a few people who can stand you. The aftermath of the flight caused by you will tear you apart in minutes.

Candice suddenly approached Du Ruo and asked to join the test flight. Du Ruo also understood that she was not just playing for fun, but had an important purpose, which was to maintain Aru's morale.

Morale, morale, morale!

This is what fights in Chisha.

With morale, the ignorant and fearless desert people will use all kinds of death-defying tactics, and often win by surprise; but without morale, even the most elite warriors will flee in a swarm, even if victory is already within easy reach.

This is also the reason why the higher-ups have to promote hatred and make use of their beliefs. They have to do their best to survive. The desert people really can't raise their morale.

With the 30-person team stationed in the village, Aru, who is already open-minded, has seen more of the outside world and has access to more information, so the contrast is naturally more obvious.