Genshin Impact: Start in the sea of ​​sand and reach the throne of God

Nasita, whose consciousness was attached to Rama, smiled helplessly.

After a simple exchange of chips, their core topic returned to God.

Nasita once again intuitively felt the true meaning of the conversation between Rama and Farushan.

In this world with gods, no matter how you view the gods, you have to respect their existence.

Even though Rama knew that he was weak, Sumeru was ruled by the god of grass. This was a rule recognized by the seven rulers.

He respects the power of the gods and therefore respects the rules laid down by the gods.

"Oh, I am indeed very worried about this." Rama nodded, with a rare sad look on his face, "In the records left by the Red King, the God of Grass is a very difficult enemy."

"Although I don't know the abilities of the new God of Grass, I think the one chosen by King Daci Tree must be a wise god."

"But from the enemy's standpoint, the wisdom and power of the gods are our biggest trouble."

Asfard threw out what he was worth, "If that's the case, I guess you don't have to worry."

"Because the Little Lucky Grass King is not a powerful god."

"Isn't he a powerful god?" Rama's words were full of confusion, "Are there any gods that are not powerful?"

This question was asked to Asfard for a moment.

Since there is a winner in the Demon God War, there must be strong and weak divisions among the Demon Gods.

But for mortals, even losers, they are still superior demons.

"It's not the kind of strength that is divided between demons." He lowered his voice subconsciously, as if he was about to spit out a shocking secret, "According to our guesses and observations, we suspect that the Little Lucky Grass King is so weak that even mortals are unable to do so. Level of resistance.”

"As long as you can defeat the Order, you can get a true god."

His tone was not deliberately frustrated, but it was surprisingly seductive.

This is based on the prize itself, not the words.

"Your guesses and observations?" However, Rama was unmoved, "It's just a guess, and I'm afraid it cannot be used as a basis for action."

"Why do you worry so much about this with us?" Asfad asked back, "The Red King is dead, and the desert people have no gods for a long time."

"Even if you don't have this answer, don't you need to deal with the God of Grass?"

He couldn't explain more, because it was just a guess.

The source of the speculation is based on the attitude of the Jiaolingyuan over the past five hundred years, but it is just a guess after all. Maybe the Little Lucky Grass King is really a god who is indifferent to fame, and is willing to live in seclusion in Jingshan Palace, or even not appear in front of people at all. God.

This is of course very unlikely.

The gods may not care about the sacrifices and celebrations, but I have never seen the governing body that takes over the power of the gods not care.

Once the wind god of Mondstadt disappeared, it took hundreds of years to start, but the people of Mondstadt still held festivals related to the wind god every year without slacking off.

God doesn't care. God doesn't care. The opponent's superior status comes from his ability to push back on everything at any time.

But it’s not enough if you don’t care. Your power comes from the gift of others. How dare you not care about what the gods think?

But no evidence means no evidence.

Asfard doesn't explain more reasons, usually because there is no evidence, and of course he shouldn't know more about the other half.

It is true that the Ecclesiastical Order has no cover, but it does not go around proclaiming that it has completed the great task of imprisoning the gods.

Gods are precious, a god that can be manipulated at will, and the Order Academy cannot keep such precious materials.

The Seven Consuls are equal in power, and Nacida's weakness is her own problem. However, the Ecclesiastical Council, as a human power organ, imprisons gods, so for the Seven Consuls, they deserve to die no matter what.

Rama's smile was sarcastic.

Even though Nasida did not give a judgment, he was sure that Asfad's words were not accurate enough.

But the enemy wants you to fall into the trap, how can you not fall into the trap?

"What you said makes sense." Rama's smile flashed and suddenly became heavy. "Since taking control of the tribe, I have not felt the pressure brought by the demon all the time."

"Seven Consuls, what a noble title."

"How can any mortal hear such a name and not be intimidated and suspicious?"

"It's normal for you to have such concerns." Asfad did not encourage him.

It's natural to be afraid. You say you're not afraid at all, you just want to be with God.

If Asfard can still understand, his brain is probably having problems along with you.

"But there is no retreat in the desert." Rama spoke calmly, "Since there is no retreat, no matter what the road ahead is, we can only continue walking."

What Asfad heard was that there is no choice anyway, so I will take the good news you said to be true.

Full of the helplessness of broken jars.

But this is the limit of what mortals can do when faced with matters related to gods.

It was difficult for Rama to understand the mental state in which Coral Palace Xinhai chose to resist the rule of the shogunate. He was such a strong person.

"This is the information we have collected related to the Holy Order." Asfad handed over a paper document. "In fact, this is just a trivial and mediocre move."

"We collected some experiments that were suddenly mentioned in the Apostolic Order, the storage and flow of materials, and the identities of some powerful people who can be fought for."

"These may not be helpful to your rule, but they are the limit of what we can do in a short period of time."

It's no wonder that the Order Council wants to deal with the [Thirty-Man Group].

Not only because of the issue of loyalty, but also because the [Thirty-Man Group] has been attached to the Order Academy for too long and can do too many things.

In the plot line, they could paralyze the city defense of Xumi City and allow the great sage to be beaten up in his hometown, but there was no movement in the city defense, as if they didn't know anything about it.

A group of people who cannot be completely trusted have a lot of power, so liquidation is only a matter of time.

The appearance of Rama accelerated this process, but with or without him, the battle between the [Thirty Men] and the Order was bound to happen sooner or later.

The main body of the [Thirty-Man Group] are desert people after all. Although their upper class should have become rainforest people, at least they are rainforest people in mentality.

But the composition of this gilded brigade is indeed supported by the desert people. This alone determines that they will never be able to touch the core of Sumeru.

"The [Thirty-man Group] will be waiting for your arrival in Sumeru City." Asfad said respectfully, "You will ascend to the real throne in Sumeru City."

Betrayal and counter-betrayal have never been a secret in this land.

Rama's smile softened slightly and he looked a little warmer.

"Of course, if you can win over enough Xumi dignitaries, I certainly don't mind winning in a simpler way."