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Du Ruo doesn't go to Aru so often, just to avoid further divisions in this process and giving other people the wrong information to cause internal friction. If the king does not see the king, Candice fully represents his opinions, and he also fully represents Candice's will and the Holy Spirit. The female reputation is fully bound and complements each other.

After taking a sip of wine, Candice almost lay on top of Du Ruo, as lazy as a big cat that had sucked catnip.

There are no endless reports and judgments here, and it is a rare place of peace.

Especially the group of elders in Xin Aru who held meetings all day long, looking for ancestral laws to combine similar items, and come up with laws that conformed to the desert people. They almost asked her to judge as if they were trying to exhaust the army. They were a group of inhumane people. Repeated discussions about the law become increasingly inhumane, and Candice is naturally unsociable.

After all, it is impossible to copy Aru's rules in full, and the laws of the rainforest are not suitable for the desert. Otherwise, would it also target the double standards of scholars and civilians?

Candice disagrees!

"Du Ruo, why do I feel more and more lonely?" The girl lowered her head and asked, "Like ears of wheat in a pile of straw, like a little black sheep in a flock of sheep."

"Whenever I want to tell people about my inner vision, I hear nothing but the noise of pigeons. They talk about war, money, marriage, gambling, scandal, betrayal and hatred, all the trivial matters of yesterday, today and tomorrow, and then fight Desperately trying to drag me into their discussions and become a member of the pigeon flock."

"It's inevitable." After the last mixed bath, everyone seemed to have no secrets to hide. Du Ruo also explained to her: "After all, what we like and want are all inappropriate and even whimsical things in the eyes of those people."

What level of civilization is needed in the Sand Sea?

Different people have different opinions.

This is determined by identity, status, experience, and many, many factors, and Candice is a bit of an idealist.

It's not a big problem, Teyvat is a world where idealists decide everything, even if everything will gradually become filthy, it is difficult to fully close to the ideal.

But the high average morality it showed was already like a fairy tale, and it wasn't quite the fairy tale part, so Du Ruo was not surprised.

"Don't worry about it, Candice. Think about the history and legends where heroes have courage and wisdom to create an era. You are already on the way."

Du Ruo raised his head and drank the wine in the cup.

"If you want to have the power to control pigeons, you don't have to be a pigeon. You have to know how to raise pigeons so that people will listen to you carefully. Don't be them, dominate them."

"That doesn't sound like a good family."

Because of the faux pas, Candice shook her chest, her complaining expression wavered for a moment, and turned into a reddish color stained by wine, and her eyes were hazy.

"It's better to be evil if you are evil." Du Ruo's heart was shaken, and he felt that he was a lot more humane, and he simply hugged him happily: "You have to understand that in the eyes of the mainstream, whether it is Sumeru or the Seven Kingdoms of the World, Shahai is a group of rebels. Thief. The king of rebels can still be a good person, and the guardian of rebels, the saint, can still be a good person."

His words sounded so nice, like a clear blue spring flying like a waterfall, washing over the rocks in the sun, stirring up waves.

He is so beautiful, just like the stars in the enlightening sky, pure and dazzling, boundless in beauty.

Just try your best to burst out your own brilliance, challenge the unshakable darkness, and touch the unreachable ideals. As for your own ending, you don't care at all.

"But you are clearly a hero, the savior of Shahai and even Xumi."

"There is nothing a hero can do."

Du Ruo shook his head. He knew that the Death Realm was about to explode, and he also knew that Apep was about to explode. He was a pig, but so what. He could do nothing but try his best to gather the power of destiny and wait. The weather is incidental, mainly for myself.

When she said this, Du Ruo pushed her hand away and grabbed it. The fingers were fixed together and she was not allowed to move.

I want to flirt again, but I’m not allowed to flirt randomly, alas.

As expected, Du Ruo still prefers Babel, well, he likes all beautiful girls.

Alas!The fullness of humanity is flowing out!

He didn't want to talk about anything anymore. The bodies pressed together reminded him of the ambiguous night under the moonlight. He didn't actually do anything, but the ambiguity was so extreme that he could still feel a breakthrough at this moment.

Even this guy is terrible at hugging people, and he will hold his neck tightly with a pair of big cat paws.

Forget it, too lazy to correct her, Du Ruo squinted her eyes and hugged her to sleep.

Chapter 111 The Times Have Changed

Dama Mountain is connected with mountain after mountain, and the sun shines down on Tanit.

The majesty and dazzling golden sun will burn your eyes if you stare at it for a long time. Even if you avoid it, the hot sand will damage your eyes with its residual power, so you must wear silk cloth.

Tanit elder Breda took his warriors and rode to the tribal center. He was here for a meeting.

The Tanit tribe now has no matron and is co-governed by the Elders Council, which is responsible for decision-making on various affairs within the tribe.

If everything goes on track, all members except Babel and Marcela will die due to unknown reasons in the future.

At present, the Presbyterian Church is not very prosperous. The changes in the sand sea are so fierce that only war, only blood and iron can calm it down. In the past, there was the legacy of the God King who was ambitious and wanted to overwhelm the sand sea, and later there was Aru. In the name of orthodoxy, Zheng Jing wants to reunite Shahai under the banner of Red King Akhmar.

To be honest, the Presbyterian Church also argued for a long time about this.

But then Aru declared very loudly, even if he didn't move much, and there was no abnormality in the Red King's Tomb, it was in vain that the God King's Legacy divided his troops there, leading to the defeat... They continued to quarrel, and took advantage of the situation to take the God King's Legacy Whatever was lost in battles and defeats was regained.

After that, there was the strange situation in the rain forest... Just like they did not refute the rumors in the sand sea that King Daci Shu assassinated the Red King, they also did not refute Aru's claim that the Red King would return and prepare to unify the sand sea to welcome...

No, are you serious?

The Red King’s Tomb has not been opened yet!

Mutual trust in Shahai is very low. Aru's propaganda does not have such a big influence on the upper levels of each tribe, but Yulin's behavior is too weird. The teaching academy is all scholars and smart people, and the Six Sages are not just like them. The tribal elders can compare.

They believed it, they really believed it.

So, vote?

What a joke!

There is a big difference between voting for Aru or Red King. The Red Sand King is an outsider. Is there any hope of voting for him?Can he represent the returning Red King?We want to see the Red King, and we want to bleed for the sand sea, because we are the people of the Flower God and your wife...

So they chose to wait and see at that time.

At least wait until Aru calls.

It was during that period that Du Ruo began to lament how there were so many unknown talents under his command. They all returned to build their hometown after completing their studies, and then simply passed away and went to Liyue to purchase goods.

Tanit, which was almost bankrupt after the war, was in desperate need of help. It did not receive any dividends from the Order, but it found a lot of support from the fools.

The Presbyterian Church is also quarreling about this, with those advocating the use of outside resources and even cooperating with the Fools to explore the Eternal Oasis; and those advocating opposing the former and not advocating the implementation of the above actions...

Elder Breda thought about this and cursed Govada, Igidel, Medul, Theia, Usad, Tavlie and others who died of serious injuries before the battle with the God King's Legacy. Marseille.

Every one counts as one, and he will be scolded if he goes out!

The soldiers who had made contributions in the recent war to regain the lost territory followed closely behind him, and were about to arrive at the parliament. Suddenly, they sped up slightly and stepped forward, speaking softly.

"Elder, the presence of outsiders is always a hidden danger."

Funding from the Fools is not that easy to get. In addition to some of the secrets they traded about the ruins of the Sand Sea Flower God, they also infiltrated people in Tanit and hijacked the progress of their war.

It is these people who bribe elders, coerce soldiers, join the war in the name of Tanit, and stir up chaos in the sand sea. Some people have already begun to invade the Oasis of Plenty.

In this process, Tanit just took the blame with money and half-assed it.

"I know, but... we have no choice."

Breda understood the concerns and worries of the soldiers around her.

But he had no choice.

The status of the Presbyterian Church in Tanit is second only to the king in this closed society, but even for such a person, the manor and defense he built are like a sieve to the fools, and an elite can sneak in and give gifts.

The Fools didn't care about the sand sea before, but when they wanted something, they could do it seriously.

The heads of the beloved horses of the elders were beheaded and sent to their beds as gifts, which was a very effective threat of force.

No one can care less about the power that can kill them by force.

Especially if he can die unexpectedly.

Damn it, why did Tanit become like this? He is considered a very important figure in the whole Chisha, not comparable to the elders of the ordinary rookie tribe. The fools don't respect them too much.

The God of Flowers, indeed, should get the power of the God of Flowers, or simply let these fools who try to get the power of the God of Flowers die.

Let them understand why the forbidden area is called forbidden area.

Furthermore, Breda also felt disgusted from the bottom of her heart that another outsider had become the King of Red Sand.

Even Mishaal, even Mishaal, was at least a desert man.

The best part is that Mishal is dead.

That outsider had better die. This was the blessing shared by many elders in Tanit recently.

But he would never say such words openly and openly, opposing the King of Red Sand and Aru. He would just go to the parliament on his own and tell his thoughts without looking back.

"Times are changing, my best warrior. Times are changing especially fast recently."

"Before this, everyone on this continent didn't care about Chisha and only had Sumeru in their eyes. Now they are aware of our existence."

"This is a bad thing and a good thing. It is better to have the qualifications to be used than not. Chisha needs to change, even if it becomes worse, we have no choice but to join it."

The soldiers around him listened silently.

They have always been clear about their position. Being good at fighting is what distinguishes them from ordinary desert people. Wisdom only belongs to the elders, and they are the ones qualified to talk about wisdom.

As a decision-maker and an executor, it is often difficult for the latter to climb up to the status of the former. Of course, it is not so absolute. When an elder gets old, either he himself will be more respectable and designate a successor, or someone will naturally rise up and inherit his position. Location.

Tribes always need elders.

Now someone climbed up and called out the name that had been unknown for hundreds of years, the King of Red Sand. Does the sea of ​​sand need a king?

Ah, needed.

In the past, the elder was a wise and majestic elder. When he made a decision, the warriors would not talk to him, but listen carefully.

Now, he leaned forward and said, even if he was careful, the other party had to answer kindly, and it was difficult to conceal the uneasiness and fear in his heart.

Shahai really needs a king, everyone thinks so.

Times have been changing, but they have been changing too slowly, and sometimes they have taken two steps backward, so that people who are not exposed to a lot of information on daily basis cannot notice it.

Only at this moment can we say that the times have changed. Everyone, including keen people and stupid people, realizes that Chisha is facing changes. That is when the entire sea of ​​sand is being suppressed, dismantled, fooled, and ignored... After hundreds of years of this, there is finally a time to reunite under the same banner.

Among the seven kingdoms in the world, the Great Ci Tree King was offline for only more than five hundred years. After that, disaster swept the seven kingdoms, and the world mutated. To this day, it can still be regarded as having ceased, and peace has not come as expected.

The Great Red Sand Sea is particularly chaotic. For more than 500 years, the sand sea and rainforests have been fighting against each other and have been suppressed, leading to today's situation.

People even thought that everything would end like this, that the situation would decline steadily, and that peace in Sumeru would be maintained. At most, there would be pulls, compromises, and minor disputes, limited to humans.

Now, God has returned.

As soon as Breda walked into the parliament, someone immediately came to him in a hurry to discuss things: "Can you believe it? Breda, those outsiders brought shocking news. In fact, the saint of Aru has never The person who receives the favor of God and truly inherits Akhmar’s secret is the outsider!”

"Is there such a thing?"

Breda leaned back slightly and turned to look at her loyal warrior, who shook his head.

"We didn't get that message from those outsiders."

"It doesn't matter, it's not important, as long as we unite ourselves. This is too strange. She is obviously the saint of Aru, a noble species with golden eyes, but she has not been favored by the gods. So who does Zhenling recognize? The Red Sand King? An outsider?"

Compared to other forces in the Sand Sea, the Tanit tribe has a deeper and clearer understanding of Zhenling.

So they understood the reason for the formation of the golden date palm, and they were even more afraid that Aru had received the favor of the Red King. Could it be that the descendants of the Flower God also recognized them.

We are the people of the Mistress of Flowers!

We have been guarding the outside of Dama Mountain for generations. That eternal mausoleum was built by our ancestors!

After sighing for a while, these elders who gathered here to discuss any information related to Aru and the King of Red Sand gradually began to discuss today's business.

"Everyone, we are gathered here today for a major event. Now let's vote - whether to launch a counterattack against the legacy of the God King and launch a war against the Oasis of Fertility."

"I agree, the legacy of the God King is a thing of the past, and the fertile oasis cannot remain in the hands of their remnants."

"That's right, if we don't take it, we can't just let these guys go. It's the war they started."

"Eat the rich oasis first!"

"We have lost so much before, and we must let them compensate..."

"Understood, everyone has agreed, right? Then there is one more thing - whether to declare war on Aru?!"

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings were quiet for a moment, and then someone slowly spoke.

"agree."

"Approval."

"Try it, just in case."

"Believe in the warriors of Tanit."

These are all things that have been agreed on before the vote. Whether it is the interests of the Presbyterian Church or the persecution of outsiders, the sand sea will not be allowed to calm down.

This outsider includes the rainforest.