Occasionally, this happens if the division of powers and responsibilities is too clear.

Rama's habit is to judge what kind of responsibility a person should bear according to his status and power, and in the same way, kindness can be counted very clearly.

His communication with Nahida is usually Nahida's acceptance of his teachings.

Because the gods of this period were still caged birds in the Pure Benevolence Palace, and Rama had already begun to move in the outside world and was advancing towards his ultimate goal.

Nahida didn't have anything, so she was always short of breath when reasoning.

Faruzan wasn't used to this way of communicating, but neither Rama nor Nahida needed her to get used to.

You know what you're supposed to do, but if you don't want to do it, don't do it, and we don't expect much from you.

In this way, the future intellectualist scholar Tabu lay on the hospital bed, saying that he could not return to the Akademiya because he was seriously ill.

"She's going to have a lot of time to come to terms with that."

Nahida observed the girl who closed her eyes in pain, and her words couldn't help but be tinged with pity.

"That's what she should accept."

Rama had already sympathized, so he was expressionless.

"It's time to welcome the last guests."

His gaze looked out of the factory.

As Tanit's power grew, the sea of sand had almost become Rama's family.

He disassembled and packed all the relics of the Red King and the remnants of Kanriya in the sea of sand, and continued to purchase goods from the outside world.

However, this kind of business will not last long, because now the Akademiya has begun to stuck.

In the eyes of most people, the Akademiya is the thigh, they want the neck of the Kasha Sea, and few businessmen dare to risk the condemnation of the world.

But there will always be people who are willing to do these things.

For example······ The Fatui.

"Your Majesty, the Fatui of the Northern Snow Country have asked for an audience."

It's rare that the Fatui will know etiquette.

"They still use the phrase of asking to see······ Bring them in. ”

Rama laughed, "Don't keep our guests waiting. ”

Dolly wasn't Rama's first choice, so her rejection wasn't worth Rama's attention.

The Fatui mission waiting outside was calm.

No one questioned their superiors why they should have respect for a small regime in the sand, although they did wonder.

Kingdom regime?

Teyvat has only seven human kingdoms, and the kingdom here can only be Sumeru.

How dare a small regime that just occupies the Sand Sea call itself a kingdom?

They had doubts, but they didn't ask.

The leader of the Thunder Warlock was very patient.

"Please, guests from Solstice."

The falcon waiting here looked wary, "His Majesty the King is willing to receive you." ”

"I'm sorry everyone."

Miss Warlock said softly, "Please accept this gift." ”

Very bluntly, he handed out something called a gift, but it was actually a benefit.

The falcon hesitated, but accepted the gift.

After all, this is a show of goodwill, and it is indeed inappropriate for the other party to show favor to his face.

When the messenger had left, he quickly left his place and delivered the gift to Babel.

How to deal with it is still left to the elders to consider.

He's a falcon in charge of hunting, so it's better not to think about these things.

The place where guests are received is the ruins of the Red King somewhere, and after a slight modification, it looks resplendent and does not lose much face.

Rama did not have a place to build any abode or to receive guests.

He himself often sleeps in the factory, so naturally he doesn't put too much thought into these places.

What remained in the new core territory of the tribe was not his real body, but a projection.

"Welcome, Fatui guests," Rama said crisply, "and if you want anything, please be more direct." ”

The Thunder Warlock suddenly froze.

According to conventional logic, they should have exchanged pleasantries, such as when she praised Rama's greatness, such as how he had built his career in such a hostile environment as the sand sea—although the Fatui did not think it was much to praise, they had to admit that it was not an easy matter.

However, Rama did not give her this chance, and he got straight to the point.

"Compared to the Fatui, even Sumeru doesn't seem to be very powerful, let alone just the current Sand Sea tribe."

Rama asked again, "If it's business, the Fatui can be a little more straightforward. ”

The Fatui started too early.

The 500-year-old Black Plague has caused great trouble to all the Seven Kingdoms, but with this point in time as the dividing line, the following Solstice fully supports the development of an organization called the Fatui.

Harlequin searched all over the world for the right executive, and finally got together the eleven seats at the moment.

They began to prepare for today's plan five hundred years ago, and they happened to collide with the time point when Brother Kong or Yingmei woke up, and finally it became the main plot.

No matter how much Rama thought about it, he didn't think that he could hammer the preparation of a kingdom for 500 years.

"The Akademiya has sensed the movement of the sand sea, and has begun to block the flow of supplies into the sand sea."

When talking, people tend to talk about the dilemma of the other person, rather than saying how much they need the goods in the other person's hand.

That's what a Thunderfirefly Warlock does.

Friend, you're in a terrible environment, and only I can help you.

So you lower the price a little, or you won't be able to bear it as soon as I leave.

"It's a bit bad, indeed." Rama nodded, not waiting for the other party to smile, "Fortunately, I excavated the Mausoleum of the Red King and the Eternal Oasis, and obtained the technology of the gods from there, so it's not that I can't bear it." ”

"The Tomb of the Red King? An eternal oasis? ”

She couldn't hold back, and her voice was raised at one point.

"Of course." Rama's face did not change, "Otherwise? Where else do the Fatui think my technology will come from? ”

"If I hadn't inherited the legacy of the gods, my plans wouldn't have gone so smoothly."

Inheriting the legacy of the gods, this is not a secret that cannot be said.

Rather, it's a piece of information that can be trumpeted.

"I see." The Thunderbolt Warlock accepted the argument.

The Akademiya suspected that this was their means, and the Fatui could not and could not doubt that this was what they did.

The Fatui certainly have something like that, but they don't give it to a group of desert dwellers.

Even if it's the Evil Eye, it needs experimental data before it can be promoted for free among the Kaigi Island Resistance.

"Even if it's the inheritance of the gods, you always need input from the outside world for such a thing as resources, right?"

If both the Flower God and the Red King can create things from the Void, then there is no way.

But they shouldn't have that level.

"There are indeed some tricks," you say yes, and Rama doesn't refute, "so I'm already planning to launch a general attack, and finish it all at once, defeat the armed forces of the Akademiya at once, so that the predicament of the desert will be automatically lifted." ”

Reckless behavior.

The Thunder Warlock's smile couldn't help but be a little sarcastic.

"And what about the god of grass? Maybe the Akademiya's army will be easy to solve, but at this point, the gods will definitely take action themselves. ”

She asked a question that everyone would think, "How do you deal with the gods?" ”