Now that the discussion is over, it's time for everyone to get to work.

Rama's advice in creating enemies was not the Fatui, but Mondstadt or Inazuma.

Because these two countries are really good now.

You say they have ambitions for Sumeru, you slander them, and they can't beat you.

But if you change it to Solstice, I don't know if you say so, the Fatui really come without any scruples.

It's not that complicated to deal with.

Rama remembered a person, a genius witch who came once in 200 years, Lisa, the god of mondre.

Lisa, who enjoyed such a name in the Akademiya, was naturally also a genius scholar sought after by the Akademiya back then.

Although the genius scholar is gone, the relationship is still valid.

Coupled with the fact that everyone believed that the official organization of Sumeru was the Akademiya, a simple plan was successful.

First overturn the group of thirty people, so that the Akademiya is anxious.

Then, through certain means, they are stimulated to ask for foreign help.

Lisa's position in the Knights of Favonius is not low, and she is nominally a librarian, but because of her personal relationship with Jean, she has every chance to instigate Mondstadt.

Of course, Mondstadt will most likely not move.

Rama had been keeping an eye on Mondstadt's intelligence, and now that the dragon plague had already been traced, and the expedition had already begun, Mondstadt had no ability to support from a distance.

But it doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter if you make a move or not, I think you have a move and then spread it, and all the people of Sumeru will know that Mondstadt is on the side of the Akademiya.

At this time, Nahida stepped forward to be a good person, while intimidating the desert people who had already reaped the fruits of victory, telling them that Sumeru's dominance could be given to the desert people.

In addition, to appease the rainforest that has lost dominance, children know that there is a price to pay for losing, just give up dominance, not let them lose more, and they will not have too many expressions.

Use the threat of external enemies and internal theocracy to forcibly suppress internal hatred.

As for how to dissolve hatred and balance the internal power, this is where Nahida comes into play.

He has governed the territory well, and no one can resist if he doesn't govern well, just play whatever he wants.

The core of this step is to crush the armed forces of the [Thirty Regiment].

And the [Group of Thirty] finally moved.

"The information from the [Sand Wall] side, the Akademiya issued a high bounty to induce most of the gilded brigades to enter."

They are in a hurry for a reason.

Aaru Village has been knocked out, and even Candace has been poached.

Everyone knows that the nascent regime in Shahai wants to be unified, and their next goal must be the [Legacy of the God King].

This is the last stumbling block to the unification of all sounds.

Wait any longer, and the [Legacy of the God King] will also be knocked out.

The Akademiya would not be so unwise to wait for the enemy to complete the internal clean-up before choosing to attack.

Their previous hesitation was due to the fact that the Fatui had a really bad reputation, and they were afraid of the Fatui, so they were too prepared for action.

But no matter how much you prepare, it is not still in preparation, and it is time to do it.

It's still the same place, but some of the faces have changed.

In the midst of foreign wars, the elders of the tribe are also changing positions, some going up and others going down.

Rama did not care about internal changes of power.

Power has no masters, everyone is its tools.

It doesn't matter who stands in this position, what matters is that someone does the work.

"In this way, our weapons have been upgraded, and the alchemy potions that have been issued have also been popularized."

"Shahai is not afraid of these pampered hounds."

The elders were confident.

Objectively speaking, even without Rama, they have such an attitude.

That's their impression of the Group of Thirty.

A traitor who turned his back on the sand sea for his personal desires and then enjoyed the high welfare benefits of the Akademiya.

Rama glanced at everyone in his hands.

I can't quite understand why people's lives are good, but they are pampered and have no combat effectiveness.

Does it have to be mixed to the level of the sand sea, where you hunt every day to eat, to be considered elite?

But [Group of Thirty] really can't.

"So, let's continue with the original battle mode."

Rama folded his hands.

"Keep the Mech Legion advancing, and then the warriors of the Horde will follow."

This kind of behavior is actually very uninteresting.

The War Machine is completely capable of directly winning the battle, and letting the warriors of the tribe go on the battlefield after the opponent's military formation is destroyed is actually to give them a reasonable opportunity to reap the merits of the battle.

But if you don't do this, such as completely handing it over to the war machine, you will almost abolish the superior mechanism of [military merit].

The higher-level mechanism is either military merit or governance, and if the military merit is abolished, they will not be able to govern, then there is no way to lift people up.

But if the mechanical troops are released, it is to let the warriors of the tribe exchange their lives for victory.

That's not necessary.

In fact, for the sake of the final purpose, it is also a useful option to let them sacrifice a little.

They won too well, and a slightly more tragic battle would have made the plan easier for the rest of the day.

But Rama can't do it for the sake of a plan that has no absolute value to trap the warriors who follow him.

"Your Majesty, we have another proposal."

Babel stood up.

She is in charge of the charge.

Because of Rama's status as an adoptive mother, the elders automatically gathered around Babel and elected her to speak in everyone's place.

Rama was so aloof that he didn't even pay attention to what was going on in the tribe, holding occasional meetings, simply setting a goal and then giving a notice.

I've arranged for the war machine to advance here today, and you're going to pick up a leak.

More of it, he doesn't care about anything.

Serving such a king, no kind of minister can't help but tense his spirits.

Because you know he doesn't need you at all, you're worthless, and he just happens to have the tyranny to kill you at will.

You know he doesn't kill casually, but there's no way you can't help but worry.

Because you can't resist completely.

Just following orders can make them feel terrified inside, let alone make their own suggestions, or refute them.

But Babel naturally has a say over the rest.

She didn't refuse, the crowding of the elders was an alternative to power in itself, and she still loved power so much.

"Speak." Rama sat down again.

He's leaving.

"After taking the alchemy potion, the warriors of the tribe are even stronger, and they hope to be able to kill these lackeys of the rainforest themselves."

Babel spoke respectfully.

She loves power, but she doesn't lose her mind because of it.

That sounds a bit ······· Well, let's deal with one of you. ”

Rama nodded, "Is there anything else?" ”

With their knees they knew they had other plans, but it didn't matter, Rama didn't care.

"There is one more important matter than these things," said Babel solemnly, "concerning the true name of a kingdom, and of your blood. ”

Rama: ??????

I haven't been away for long, have I? What are you doing again?