Genshin Impact, me and my great cause

The Red King Flower God is dead and obviously cannot satisfy his needs. Only the Grass God...

There is a red king and a flower god in the sand sea.

In the history of Xumi, it is not a secret that three gods co-ruled Xumi.

So it was obviously impossible to directly ask the grass god to see what Xumi looked like. He might have wandered around Xumi City when he was unknown. But to no avail, there was no hope, so he went to the Sand Sea, and then a detour occurred due to fate. The idea of ​​letting the grass god come to see you...

You can go back and ask Emperor Yanwang, damn Liyue people.

"Everyone, I have a troublesome problem."

Azar took a deep breath,

"He is a foreigner from Liyue, or he may be Daozhi. In short, for a foreigner to do this in the land of Xumi, this is a bad example and will attract too many eyes that should not be there."

Needless to say, those present are smart people.

There are still people who want to imitate the gods, and everyone wants to get into the sight of the gods. This is something the Six Sages will never allow to happen. Xumi does not need anyone to long for the gods and explore the gods. This is the Six Original Sins of the scholars of the Order Academy. The unspeakable seventh sin.

And what if it gets too big and the other gods from the seven mortal kingdoms also look at it?

"So we have to bribe him even more, and we have to control things. We must not make a big fuss, but we can't handle him roughly. We can't make him less decent, but we can't make him too decent."

The more a sage talked, the darker his face became. He was a horse. He might as well have been a Sumeru man.

"Is there really no cure for demonic scale disease?" He couldn't help but ask the sage from the Pian Sheng Lun sect.

The sage from the Life Theory School shook his head: "It can only be relieved. There is currently no feasible way to cure it."

The sages were silent for a moment.

They are all smart people. When doing something, they must fully weigh the pros and cons. It is very easy to lock the enemy quickly. They are right there, making no secret of their hostility, but then what?

Then how to fight, this is the key to the problem.

"If our god is a great ruler like King Daci Shu, we naturally don't need to worry about the eyes from outside Sumeru, even if it's the crowd of fools, even if it's the crowd of fools."

"But... He is just a weak god."

Azar stood up, "In the absence of gods, we can only pretend that we can talk to other countries on an equal footing, even Mondstadt, even Mondstadt."

The sages did not object.

Equal dialogue requires strength.

There are no gods in the sand sea, so the rain forest can just deal with them without dialogue.

But Xumi actually doesn’t either.

So they couldn't be tough on the fools who were causing trouble in Xumi, nor could they be tough on people like Du Ruo who had obviously done something that even the gods would respect.

In the country of Liyue, the King of Rock comes out every year to invite immortals to perform rituals, and the God of Rock is one of the first-class rulers in the world who can fight.

Even if he is not from Liyue, his appearance may come from Dao Wife...

The God of Thunder is also one of the best in terms of his ability to fight and his courage to fight!

The sages were silent for a moment, silently recalling the rock spear in Liyue, the huge rock abyss in Daochenglin, the Wuxiang Daojian in Daozhu, and the Crane Temple...

This kind of behavior is also traceable in Xumi's history.

The Great Merciful Tree King created the rainforest in the desert and created everything in Sumeru today. The Sumeru City on the sacred tree is the favor of her divine power.

For humans, the most important thing about a true god is not wisdom, but power, just power.

"The key is, if he really does something crazy that offends the rainforest, and the gods don't respond, what will the other gods think?" Azar looked at these sages who looked either indifferent or worried, and pointed out a possibility , "A weak god and Sumeru?"

There are also wars between demons and gods.

Mondstadt is weak against Winter Solstice, because the God of Wind is always idle and too free.

But the wind god has also flattened the mountains and created plains. His power is unquestionable. He can fight in small ways, but no one dares to start a national war.

Others looked at Azar, somewhat doubting whether he wanted to do that kind of thing, something that sages of all ages had thought about, but in the end did not choose to do that.

500 years ago, the sages imprisoned the newly born Grass God.

So now we release the God of Grass, then surround Him on the throne of God, and tell Him that this was all done by the early sages... So let's reconcile.

If Azar dares to say that, send him to the cell to meditate, the sages thought.

Azhar was so shrewd that he would not abandon himself to the six sages. He wanted to be the one who could send the other sages to meditate in the cell, so he revealed a plan.

"Since he wants to become the King of the Sand Sea, let him become it, and then... we will meet with him on behalf of the Grass God."

The sages relaxed their frowns. It was a good idea. As for going to see the God of Grass after meeting the God of Grass, no one could find fault with what happened.

I have been deceiving for so many years and I can only continue to deceive.

Someone else suggested.

"Should we arrange a group of 30 people to help him become the king of the sand sea as quickly as possible? The sooner the better, so that we can deal with it later."

Also a good idea.

Throughout the history of Chisha, as soon as the king died, he immediately fought for power and fell apart, which is really not worthy of serious discussion.

Chapter 90 Pure Blood Suppression and Rain Calling

Around the Tsaimod Oasis, the Legacy of the God King camp is where the screening, treatment and repatriation of prisoners are all carried out.

A busy day begins with the clamor of early registration.

Du Ruo gave the general direction for the treatment of these prisoners, and left the specific details to the people below to grow wildly, using the five-color work card that he had implemented since the Skeleton Village.

Red for war criminals who have committed crimes but not fatal, white for ordinary people, green for friendly or valuable people, blue is not available for the time being, only those who have decided to join Aru will be eligible for promotion, and there is currently only Du Ruo for gold.

At first, the prisoners of war were not very accepting of this, especially since they were required to lay down their weapons in order to receive travel expenses and go home with Aru's soldiers.

But then Candice put an ancient system of seven levels of power into the five-color work card system, and they immediately accepted it.

Even those who originally escaped and were still waiting to see what happened, some spontaneously came to register. They faced the sky, the sea of ​​sand, and the Red King, confessed their guilt, confessed freely, and then accepted the treatment.

Some warriors whose weapons were too precious may not be willing to hand them over, such as Erling weapons. This group of elite warriors simply joined Aru, who was obviously very promising, and directly obtained a third-class status.

Du Ruo won the victory in a warrior's way, which was in line with the rules of Shahai. He was an orthodox winner and solved a lot of troubles to a large extent.

There has never been a saying in Teyvat that losers cannot join. It is common for a believer of a demon god to immediately believe in a new god after being defeated, not to mention that everyone believes in the Red King.

Everything is getting better, everything will get better.

Candice walked out of the camp with her gun and shield, and a mixed group of 'own people' came to her one after another, reporting on today's situation.

"Lord Saint, my troops will arrive here around noon. Please drive them as much as you can." said an elder of the Thamod Oasis tribe. "They also brought some captives, about 300 people." , there is a huge shortage of food and water.”

With a gentle smile on her face, Candice was no longer easily moved by this and nodded.

"I see."

Everything will be fine.

The girl was filled with worries, and soon, she suddenly noticed that the 'own people' gathered around her suddenly became silent.

She turned around and her smile became much more sincere: "Your Majesty, you are back."

The tone wasn't teasing, it was very serious.

Babel followed him like a qualified falcon, and Du Ruo stepped out in front with the momentum of thousands of troops avoiding white robes: "The target has been solved. There will be no legacy of the God King in the future. How is the situation here?"

There was a faint noise all around.

No one doubted the authenticity of Du Ruo's words. He used actual actions to kill Mishal and a large number of people at the top of the Legacy of the God King, including him, and then disappeared from the battlefield.

There is news that (Babel) is going to clear out the remaining rebellious officials and traitors.

The Red King's orthodox attack was different, unlike the Legacy of the God King, which entangled a large number of mortals in the war - he just got involved himself.

This is in line with people's perception of gods. The relatives, believers, and even comrades who follow the gods can often only do auxiliary work, and the most important problems are often solved by the gods themselves.

Except Barbatos, the god of wind!

But the story of Vanessa, the original god, is also legendary enough, and people still talk about it when it is sung.

Candice nodded, not surprised that Du Ruo could break into the God King's legacy stronghold and kill the remaining members. She knew best how Du Ruo could restore the ancient secret agreement and cooperate again with the descendants of the Grass Dragon.

So he must be the King of Red Sand.

Du Ruo did not hide the situation of the Dragon of Grass. She was about to go completely crazy... Chisha must have a king.

"Things are getting better," she said with a hint of annoyance.

Uncle Anpu was more straightforward. He called Candice her new title like everyone else: "Holy girl, we don't have enough supplies. We have a lot of gold and silver, but there are so many people to eat and drink..."

Very good, he is a practical person.

Du Ruo tilted his head: "How long can I hold on?"

Uncle Anpu gritted his teeth: "The food is okay, the key is water, fifteen...twenty. If we don't prepare supplies for the prisoners of war to return home, we can still last for 20 days."

Suddenly, there were people all around who shook their heads. How dare this person refute His Majesty's order, which was set like three fires?

What does this make the desert people think?

Change from day to day?

Of course Du Ruo wouldn't change it. Looking at his wrung hands that were slightly sweating, he nodded gently: "Don't worry about that, I'll take care of it."

Even if prisoners of war and the people of the entire Thamud Oasis are included, it is now confirmed that the population that can be affected will not exceed 30. Many of these problems cannot be described by a lack of supplies. Du Ruo is more inclined to distribution issues.

Who can get more, who can get less, and who should get his share...

There is nothing new under the sun, Du Ruo understands too well.

But it is still very troublesome to solve it. The situation in Shahai is like this. Some things cannot be done without some people. Feeding them first can benefit the rest.

"The 30-man group has been looking for you."

Candice mentioned another trouble, not too big or too small, and acted as if she could only get in but not get out.

"They sent a lot of gifts, all of which were urgently needed. Anyway, I have accepted them."

"Well, that's right. Take it first. No matter what the cost, he has to wait until the matter subsides." Du Ruo liked her approach.

The 30-man group is currently embarrassed. In theory, they have successfully contained the turmoil in the Legacy of the God King.

But in fact……

If it is handled carelessly, the original goal cannot be achieved. If it were replaced by Aru Kou Bian, it would not be Kou Bian?

They have even captured a lot of hostages, including the region's top leader Luxembabo, which was equivalent to the Inazuma Civil War. Kujo Masahito was captured by the rebels as soon as he arrived at Kujo Jinya.

Du Ruo was not worried about the subsequent reaction of the 30-man group. Kavanyi blocked the route from the sand sea to the rainforest, and Ah He didn't block the route from the rainforest to the sand sea.

Even those who are barefoot are afraid of those who wear shoes.

He led the people all the way to Mishal's main tent, which looked very luxurious. They attracted the attention of onlookers along the way more than this luxurious tent.

The man is young and handsome, and the woman is charming. If Du Ruo hadn't been a short-lived ghost that no one dared to speak out about, but everyone knew about it, the signs of the Red King's rise might have been greater.

Here, Du Ruo once again saw Rahman who was becoming more and more arrogant and jumping around repeatedly.

"Your Majesty, there is also the Holy Maiden."

This man had a smile on his face and was very respectful.

"I have brought a request from the 36 tribes of Tsaimod. Please ask Your Majesty and the Holy Maiden, we want to help you."

Do you have any other options?

I can kill you just by arranging for people to eat and drink.

No joke, even if the consumption of tens of thousands of people is not wasted, the natural resources in an area will be exhausted, leaving the original owner of the land in tears.

This is a year of famine that often occurred in my hometown in ancient times, with major refugee disasters and signs of unrest...

Of course Teyvat does not have that kind of history, and the rainforest is rich, so if you want to move, you have to move there. The Thamud Oasis can at best serve as a transfer station.

But times have changed. Aru is too close and the rainforest is too far away. They are really afraid.

Candice showed a business smile, and Du Ruo naturally accepted everyone who came.

"How many people did you bring?"

"countless!"

"So how much supplies did you bring?"