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There are also settlements and archaeological teams scattered across large and small, with almost no contact or cooperation with each other, and communication relies on word of mouth...

Suddenly even the desert people in the rainforest are coming to build their hometowns.

Not to mention that Du Ruo found it strange, everyone with a little more sense felt this way.

"But isn't it just right?"

Babel became more and more respectful. Every time she looked at him in front of Du Ruo, it was like looking at a jade seal passed down from the country. Du Ruo felt that she was about to eat him up.

Fortunately, he has been obsessed with studying recently and smiled: "If they want to come, then come. There is no reason to drive people away. We welcome everyone to join us."

"But if this continues, wouldn't it be easy to deal with us if...?" Candice also realized the problem.

This is a major event worthy of a small meeting, rather than a small matter like opening up a 'senate' to allow those original tribal elders, brigade leaders, and even the descendants of Aru's guardians who have some status in the desert to hold a meeting.

"Yes, it will be very easy. Only by equal strength can we form a non-aggression treaty. But they just want to take out their own weapons to arm us and help us become stronger quickly. Although we must be careful that others use these to A weapon is put on our necks, but do we want to refuse?"

Du Ruo's smile never changed,

"You guys are so arrogant. When did you think we were equal in strength? Sha Hai has no right to refuse. There are too many cards to play. This card..."

One of them is a ghost.

Du Ruo didn't even know what the Order was afraid of, so it was so roundabout and gentle. If it were him, he could have been more extreme.

He looked deeply in the direction of the rain forest, first ruling out the possibility that the Grass God was putting pressure on them, and finally smiled suspiciously: "Could it be that they took our propaganda that the Red King would return seriously?"

Candice and Babel would not accept such words.

Even if one of them is a believer of the Red King and the other is a follower of the Flower God, and their beliefs are really not very pious, they will not accept such words rashly. Whether the Red King will return is really uncertain.

Everyone knew that he was dead, but how could a mortal like the Demon God fully recognize it.

Especially Du Ruo's performance along the way, and the many secrets he inadvertently revealed. If the Red King is really dead, what happened to you?

However, Du Ruo said in front of Snake more than once that King Chi was dead, and I said he would never come back.

Only Snake will be satisfied and continue to give him medicine, and continue to cultivate stronger serum to stimulate potential.

"God, indeed, there is an existence that no one can ignore."

No matter what Du Ruo thought, this was the only possibility. What else could the Teaching Council be afraid of?

Candice seemed hesitant to speak.

"Just say anything."

"Not only can the Order cannot ignore our gods, but how should we deal with the gods of the rainforest."

She knew about the cooperation between Du Ruo and Snake, and even more about the agreement between the Dragon of Grass and the Great Merciful Tree King. But isn’t today’s rain forest the era of the Little Lucky Grass King?

How does the Little Grass God view all this? Can Du Ruo deal with it?

Although she has been in contact with the Little Grass God and feels that it is a gentle and loving god, like a mother, Candice dare not place her hope on this impression. The sand sea is very boiling now, and she may not be able to control it. One day Will burn the hatred of the past to the land of the rainforest.

Candice can control Aru, avoid being tainted by the hatred, and stay in a corner, but the new Aru... There are more and more people, and the demands are becoming more and more confusing. The biggest common denominator among them is not the belief in the Red King, but The conflicts and hatred accumulated between the sand sea and the rainforest for thousands of years.

"I have my own solution, but I can't tell anyone. I have to keep it secret." Du Ruo said calmly, with a serious expression.

He respected the grass gods very much, especially the little grass gods.

Therefore, he will never disclose the humiliation, but will only help to settle the matter. Even if the Little Grass God is too charitable, or has other considerations out of 'the devil's lover', he will still help her vent her anger.

Things like sages have not been liquidated and are still preserved. Scholars can continue to be masters. Xumi is still the leader of the rain forest... Of course, at that time, it all relied on outside streetwalkers, whether it was the rain forest or the sea of ​​sand. , and they haven’t contributed much.

After that, although Shahai didn't get as much as Rainforest, it still broke the ice. There were more people in Rainforest, so it was naturally a bigger picture.

It's different now. It's Du Ruo who represents Sha Hai and wants to take the initiative to change all this. He doesn't plan to wait for the arrival of the outside street gang to get the little grass god out of trouble. He wants to do it as early as possible, so that she can accumulate more divine power, even if it's just for the moment. Wipe the gun.

Du Ruo's silence and thinking were not disturbed until he came back to his senses and saw other people paying attention.

"Okay, don't worry, let's go back to the original topic. Since there are more people, and there are so many desert people who have returned from their studies, it's great, great. Let's start that plan this winter."

"Which one?"

"Takumi, Takumi!"

Babel's eyes lit up.

What an oasis of abundance, and how much help can it bring if taken from it?No matter how many and powerful the Red King technologies unearthed from the ruins are, they will still take time to transform, and Du Ruo is still laying the foundation.

What's more, without the assistance of taboo knowledge, and without Zhenling as coolies, Red King's technology is far from magical. It can only be regarded as an excellent elemental power technology, but the route is deviated. The final product of the technology, 'Aru', exploded.

The agreement between Du Ruo and Snake destined him to have no hope of breaking through to the Demon God level in Red King technology, and could only be used to lay the foundation.

As for Tanit, which is separated by more than half of the red sand... it is also of little value, currently.

The Eternal Oasis is a trap, and it is even more of a trap when the Mother of Zhenling must be rescued first. Du Ruo doesn’t have the strength of the four-element street kid, so he can still withstand an accident. Even if the Mother of Zhenling is too stupid to cheat him, the new Chisha. King, he would probably die ugly when facing the tomb guard and the spirits.

If personal strength is insufficient, how can we talk about the development of power?

Now that you have been easily infiltrated into this by the Order Council, you won't be able to develop these 'Sand Sea Core Technologies', otherwise they will give you something original in the blink of an eye.

Du Ruo's eyes turned to the world beyond the sand sea. For his current plan, breaking the situation was not included.

There are no gods in the sea of ​​sand, nor in Sumeru, but there are many outside.

His talent is not bad, but Teyvat is full of geniuses and monsters. Even if Du Ruo tries his best, he may not be able to match them.

The Sand Sea needs a springboard, an outlet to the sea, and a non-aggression treaty with the rainforest has been signed. The port city of Olgana should have a peaceful mind about this.

Chapter 92 Golden Date Palm and Departure to Liyue

The southeastern corner of the Great Red Sand Sea is a desperate seaside death land.

This place used to be the intersection of canals and sea water, where the river of Tuheluo Valley connected with the sea. Now it has not turned into wind and sand because of the drying up of the river, but it is more desperate than that.

The incoming seawater gathered here to form a saltwater lake, because the terrain did not continue to extend to the north or south. Fortunately, it only turned this land near the sea into a dead land.

Seawater was continuously injected, the weather was hot, and the amount of growth remained high. In the end, the salt lake was created, and the surrounding saline-alkali land was more desperate than sand dunes. Plants may not be able to grow normally for hundreds of years along the way, let alone farming, and the lake is full of bacteria. It is difficult to survive.

Unless living water is introduced and washed continuously for a hundred years, or there is a powerful force to change the sky and the earth, directly replacing the water and soil.

"It's really daunting. Although high-salinity seawater is also a good alchemical raw material, it can extract many useful substances, especially salt."

But again, it was too desperate to destroy the little life in the sand sea. The desert people had made great efforts to block the backflow of seawater into farther rivers, and then left this sad land forever.

Now Du Ruo has come here again. This ancient sand sea was once the channel to the sea outside of Olgana.

As an outlet to the sea, even if it has been deserted for thousands of years, it can still be regarded as a natural harbor.

Especially in the future, Shahai will rely more on "air transport" for a long time. This vast and deserted area is an advantage.

"But Your Majesty, it is difficult to survive here, it is comparable to the depths of red sand."

Babel looked around the salt lake, full of resistance.

There was no water, so he drank a mouthful of sea water and became thirstier and thirstier. Finally, he died of dehydration.

During the previous investigations at the beach, Du Ruo made statistics. It only takes two liters of seawater to extract one hundred grams of pure salt. Not to mention that the high salinity of the seawater here can be doubled several times.

Three to five grams of salt a day is enough for an ordinary person to meet their minimum needs.

"I'll fix it."

Du Ruo was not worried about this.

On the Giant Shark, she did not want to be associated with the slaves. The Zhenling in the Silver Bottle usually liked to follow the airship around. This time, Du Ruoke agreed to fulfill one of her wishes so that she could condescend to work here for a period of time. time.

Under Babel's fanatical gaze, she didn't care even if she was called a slave by Zhenling with disdain. Du Ruo took the silver bottle to a flat salt-alkali land with not enough salt, and clasped his hands together.

Strange words were slowly outlined by him, using the power of thunder element, soul material, and the light emitted by the silver bottle... and finally turned into cubes made of thunder element, each of which solidified Zhenling. The power serves as the node of the forging formation, arranged in this hopeless place of death.

Lightning flashed and the wind howled.

Countless salt grains and sand dust were rolled up, but they seemed to be contained by invisible hands, and they could not enter the area. It was more like the earth was wiped, wiping away the salt-alkali land bit by bit, making everything look like an oasis. .

Fertile soil, clean water, and even vegetation can grow. It is a miracle, a magic, and the power of the Zhenling's language. Although it requires the power of the Zhenling itself as a casting material, it also consumes a lot of energy.

It is not a one-time thing, it is consumed all the time.

Du Ruo maintained that posture and continued to create life in the dead place.

Further afield, Babel was not the only one following him. The Giant Shark came with a group of the fastest developed airships of various styles and about 300 people to explore.

And this is just the first batch.

They chose to kneel down devoutly at this moment to witness all this, until the clean water overflowed, and some couldn't help but drink it... In the sea of ​​​​sand, the tribe's water sources are rationed, with priority given to elders and warriors. Then there are young children and women. The rest, especially outsiders, can basically only meet their basic survival needs.

The bitter sea water has been drunk by desert people more than once. It does not help the body, but it can soothe the temporarily hungry and thirsty heart.

When Du Ruo finally stopped, there was already a living pool in front of him, and the date palm seeds he brought had grown into a small oasis, blooming in autumn, covering an area of ​​more than three kilometers.

If Zhen Ling were to do it himself, he would definitely go far beyond this and even easily supply the five oases with a steady stream of clean water and vitality for hundreds of years. Unfortunately, if Du is not Zhen Ling, the range that he can effectively use the power of the silver bottle to escape is too limited. .

Even so, he still felt incredible.

"No wonder those people are crazy about pursuing powers that are not human. Why not? It's so... magical."

Released his hands, Du Ruo was not satisfied. He was still a beginner, and he knew that he could not reach the top, could not break through the ceiling that only a few people could break through, and enter another level to be a rookie. In the process of learning, You have to think more and work harder.

Then I often realize the fact that I am still a loser. There is too much inhuman knowledge that humans cannot understand.

"Lovely person, you should know that this is just a trick. The yellow sand will make everything return to its original state, and all the struggles will be in vain." The silver bottle swayed and came to persuade him again, "As long as you give up fighting with those despicable slaves Come and sign a contract with me, and I will offer you a real oasis as your resting place without being disturbed."

"You said you should rest in peace. I don't want to die yet. Let me continue to struggle." Du Ruo smiled: "Okay, now, tell me your wish and I will satisfy it. Don't go too far."

"Wish, this is really a novel experience. It is not the magic bottle that realizes the person's wish, but the person who realizes the magic bottle's wish. It's really interesting, so interesting." The silver bottle trembled for a while, and the halo also changed. As a group of people cheered for the oasis in front of them, she made her first wish.

"Please smile."

"?"

Du Ruo didn't quite understand.

"Please come from the bottom of your heart, be sincere, and show your smile to me. Be flattering and please. This is the price you pay for choosing to be with a slave, the humiliation you must bear, because I really hate that part of you. ."

"I know, I know, how about this?"

Du Ruo didn't feel insulted and gave her a smile.

Maybe this is also Zhenling's conspiracy, and he will have an even more outrageous wish next time?

"Hahahaha what's your expression like that..."

Zhen Ling was overjoyed and happily stayed in the temporary residence Du Ruo built for her. This oasis still needed her to use up her energy to maintain it, or Du Ruo's continuous consumption of energy to maintain it.

Du Ruo still wants to take the opportunity to leave the Great Red Sand Sea for a while, so of course he cannot be trapped here.

Externally, he has announced that he will meditate and comprehend for a period of time. As for what to meditate and comprehend, looking at the oasis he created, no one will find it strange.

Of course, this requires serious meditation and understanding. No matter how human-like the desert man is, he will never have any dissatisfaction with it, unless he dies.

"Babel."

He summoned the rather fanatical Falcon, who came quickly and respectfully obeyed the order.

"Next, it's up to you. I'm looking forward to your performance to the extent that you can do it."

Not really looking forward to it.

Even with the resources needed for survival, the place is still barren and can only be developed towards the sea, but there are no ships.

Airships can transport, but can airships fish?

In the end, we still have to send money to Port of Ormos and mobilize the desert people who have returned from their studies to develop the sea. As for what Port of Ormos thinks about this process, what will happen...

If you don't accept coins, be careful of pirates.

Small things are all small things, and Du Ruo doesn't plan to leave for too long. If Xin'a has Candice and so many people who are willing to help the saint and help himself, Babel is not easy to mess with here, and there shouldn't be anything big going on. Make trouble.

"Yes, Master."

Instead of calling him "Your Majesty" but "Master", Babel moved closer eagerly: "But Master, it should have a name. This miracle oasis should have a name. Please give it to me."

Du Ruo, who was almost desensitized, still felt happy about this title, which showed his depravity. Babier's words also made sense, even though there were many mountains and sands in the sea of ​​red sand that he couldn't name.

He thought for a while: "Let's call it Golden Date Palm."

A temporary oasis with nothing but golden water and date palms.

"Golden date palm."

Babel obviously liked the name.

Du Ruo took one last look at the excited deserters around him. Without hesitation, he walked alone to a slightly smaller but still large airship that was not even the Giant Shark.