Rama, in the center of the tent, looked at his adoptive mother, who was talking eloquently.

Objectively speaking, Babel can directly pass it off, or this is the Vision that Rama only obtained after he went to Kawanyi and saw the gap between the two worlds.

This solves a lot of problems.

But Babel didn't do that.

She and Pan revealed Rama's years of concealing his vision, and confronted those who wanted to label Rama as disloyal at the meeting.

"In the eyes of the more Tanit tribesmen, I am a vassal of Babel."

As an adopted son, he was naturally regarded as a group of Babel's influencers.

"So my act of wanting to start a war was regarded as Babel's act of wanting to gain power, and conversely, because I was being used as a pawn of Babel, then the person who was resolutely opposed at this time was the person she did not need to fight for."

"She'll pick and choose people who want to be on her side even if they don't make sense, and those who are submissive."

Rama's expression was calm.

His gaze wandered over each of the elders of the tribe, and finally he lowered his eyes, his face as usual.

Babel on the other side finally ran out of words.

There is no doubt that the Vision is the private property of individuals.

The only ones who are qualified to question the ownership of the Vision are the gods.

But Rama was doing something wrong after all.

He has a Vision and is a high-level combat power that can be used.

It's a combat power but deliberately conceals it, just hiding in the tribe and not fighting in the oasis, which is the biggest problem.

Babel can say that the Vision is Rama's own thing, and he can do whatever he wants.

But the elders just grasped Rama's ability but did not do anything, and then described his ambition and indifference, and exaggerated his desire to seize power.

So Rama was wrong.

None of these things are wrong, but there shouldn't be one last thing.

He wants power.

Power is such a precious thing, everyone wants it, but there is only so much about it.

We've all divided it, and you want it too, so you're going to die.

"In this way, Rama obviously has the ability to reduce the losses of the tribe and bring more resources and slaves to the tribe, but he has always hidden behind the tribe and watched the tribe's warriors die without doing anything."

One of the elders was impassioned, "His ambition is obvious, he has no loyalty to the tribe!" ”

"The deaths of these people are obviously due to Rama's inaction, and he should be responsible for the death of the warriors of the tribe in foreign exploration!"

Rama burst out laughing.

You are responsible for something, because you have the ability to stop it and you didn't, so the responsibility for this thing is yours.

"How dare you laugh?!"

The elder was furious.

They were discussing Rama's sins and responsibilities, and the sixteen-year-old burst out laughing.

He clearly didn't have any respect for the elders of the tribe.

"With great power comes great responsibility?" Rama sighed, "I never thought that you all had the knowledge of heroes. ”

Only a hero would think that with great power comes great responsibility.

Normal people follow the principle of reciprocity of responsibility and power, and usually we do not think that there is an absolute relationship between ability and power.

Those who hold power are generally capable, but those who are capable are not necessarily able to wield power.

"It's really your fault." The other elder frowned slightly, "If you confess that you have a Vision earlier, we can train you to become a qualified warrior." ”

"Don't you know what a good commander means to a battle in the desert?"

"I know, I know." Rama waved his hand with a sincere expression, "But I also have a question, in addition to the military effort, have I not fulfilled the responsibilities of a tribesman in the past sixteen years?" ”

Babel's brow furrowed slightly.

The situation escalated.

She dared to speak out because she was sure that the elders would not kill Rama and that worthy people could make mistakes.

They described something so harshly in order to put a stain on Rama so that he could not grasp higher power.

But they never wanted Rama to die.

Because Rama is really useful, it would be better if he was a little more obedient.

An obedient inferior weapon is more useful than a disobedient sword, which is the perception of most people in power.

Objectively speaking, this is also one of Babel's attitudes.

She didn't want her adopted son to get involved in the power struggle, not because Babel knew that the power struggle was dirty and cruel.

She just didn't want Rama to come and compete with her for power.

Once the elders decided on this, Rama had to rely on Babel for anything he wanted to do.

Tempting the position of the elders and eliminating the hidden dangers of Rama's ascension to the throne made Rama have to rely on himself and become a tool for himself······

Everything you say and do should have your own reasons and be able to bring you more benefits.

If you don't get anything, try to keep quiet.

But Rama directly stated that he was not satisfied, and this is a different situation.

By resisting the judgment of the elders, he is resisting the majesty and power of the elders.

Power does not allow offense, no matter how heroic he is.

As long as a person transgresses but goes unpunished, then the rules will be full of cracks and hidden dangers.

Babel's brow furrowed slightly······· He wouldn't be going to make a fuss at the meeting and kill all these elders directly, would he?

"My adopted son······ Rama has done a good job. Emphasizing Rama's identity, "As a scholar, he has brought enough benefits to the tribe. ”

"But he could have done more." One of the elders' words was indifferent, "Why don't you explain why he is hiding the presence of the Vision from us?" ”

As soon as Babel spoke, they ignored Rama.

Because compared to the chess pieces, it is obvious that the chess players behind them are more worthy of being taken seriously.

Babel bit her lip.

There is no way to explain this alone.

The Vision could indeed reduce the damage of the tribe, and Rama never mentioned it, and there would be no other reason than his disloyalty to the tribe.

At least say it, right?

You've been holding the Vision for a few years and haven't heard from it, how else can that be explained?

"Of course, of course, you will get a satisfactory answer." Rama smiled.

The elder frowned slightly, and couldn't help but wonder if Babel still had a backhand?

The next moment, a flaming hand grasped his head.

The blazing flames scorched his flesh, and the power of the five fingers was so great that it was embedded deep in the skull.

Rama shook his hand, and the flames exploded, and the figure was burned to ashes by the flames in mid-air.

He sat down in the elder's seat with a sincere smile.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I will sincerely admit my mistake first."

"I was really wrong."

His voice was gentle, and his handsome face was apologetic: "I shouldn't have thought of you as human beings. ”

"A bunch of trash."