The first question raised by Babel is equivalent to having a gun without a sword.

Rama couldn't guess for a moment what kind of trade-offs these people had made such a choice, but no problem, the power of the elders was based on the general environment of the tribe, and they couldn't make too much trouble.

Unimportant questions are acceptable with or without answers.

But the second question······

"The kingdom doesn't need a name, we will lay down Sumeru, and Sumeru is the kingdom of the future regime of the Sand Sea."

"Respect the Seven Archons of the World, Ladies and Gentlemen."

"They approve of Sumeru, who is ruled by the god of grass, and after defeating the Akademiya, we still need to consider two issues."

Rama looked serious.

What bloodline or something, how do I not know?

It's okay, you want to persuade marriage too, right?

I'm tying your net worth and your lives to a big issue, and see which of you still has the heart to pay attention to these things.

There are many ways to solve a problem, such as asking another serious problem.

Sure enough, the elders' expressions were solemn, and they suddenly forgot about the "not very important" question.

"But the god of grass is the god of the rainforest, and he will not protect the desert people."

The elders looked pained.

"The country can't be a single individual, and Inazuma's lockdown can succeed because the other party is hanging overseas, and Thor himself issued a ban."

Rama's words paused.

Well, lock up the country.

Cutting the country off the map of the world, completely squeezing the influence of the outside world, and living only its own life.

There are advantages and disadvantages to this, but if you look at history alone, the disadvantages are given to the whole country, and the benefits are usually only enjoyed by the ruling class.

When the outside world can overwhelm Thor's protection, the Inazuma people will be miserable.

But can't wait.

If the human force can defeat the demon gods, they don't need to care about the resources of the land of Inazuma.

"And Sumeru······ How could it be possible for Sumeru to do the same thing. ”

"We are not facing a stable situation, an opponent who is not the same."

"We're exposed to outside influences, usually bad influences."

He continued to exaggerate, "It is even possible for the Akademiya to use the legitimate divine authority inherited by the God of Grass to invite other countries to join the game and help them suppress the rebellion of the Sand Sea. ”

There was no excitement left, and everyone's faces were like frost, and their brows were furrowed.

The final hammer.

"We are here to fight against the oppression of the rainforest, to fight for justice and freedom."

"But everyone knows that the Red King is only the god of the sand sea, and one of the seven kingdoms of mankind is Sumeru, which is ruled by the god of grass."

"They are the orthodox regime recognized by foreigners."

You say that you are on the side of justice, but we have all been friends with the Akademiya in the past, and everyone knows that the god of grass is the god of the rainforest.

So, how can I help you?

Rama glanced at everyone at the bottom of his hand, looked at their low expressions, and nodded slightly.

Two variables.

The support of gods and exotics.

Their expressions were so painful, hadn't they thought about this situation at all before?

It is said that the benefits are full, but the expressions of these people still make Rama a little strange.

No, it's a pretty obvious problem.

He thought for a moment, and found that the faces of these people were looking eagerly at himself above.

"It's a tough problem to solve."

Rama was silent for a moment, "But things have come to this point, we can only keep going and see if there is a turnaround." ”

If you give me your hope, then I'm going to start performing.

In fact, none of these surprises actually exist.

Nahida was not a god with great powers, and he didn't intend to favor the rainforest.

Other regimes, on the other hand, are unlikely to get involved.

The Seven Gods are self-governing, and unless Nahida personally asks for it, there is no reason for other forces to be able to settle in Sumeru.

Except for the Fatui, who are crude and shameless, as everyone knows.

But the Fatui are not difficult to contain, and if they dare to press in with heavy troops, they can directly throw out their plans, and let the plans they have not yet implemented be stillborn.

There are only two or three executive officers who are not on the top three seats, and that is not a casual killing.

The human body can't bear poison and bombs, strong is powerful, and it can kill and really kill.

This is the news that Rama knows, but these new magnates sitting in front of him are wrong from the first step.

They thought Nahida would be biased towards the rainforest, so their guesses would only run for the worst.

The bias in information perception allowed Rama to win again.

The question could have been thrown out later, preferably after a big win, with a bad piece of news to force their emotions down.

But Babel came with a heavy punch first, and Rama could only return the punch.

Then he dodged, and the new magnates of the tribe lay down.

"The reality is that the reason why our resistance did not succeed hundreds of years ago is not because our ancestors in Shahai did not work hard enough."

"It's just that the other party has the protection of the gods, and we have lost the gods."

That's embellishing.

Rama's expression could also become enthusiastic, and at the same time, his tone slowed and his voice raised, "But we can't give up. ”

"If you give up today, the children of the Sand Sea will still be slaves of the rainforest people in the future."

"The situation may be difficult today, but we cannot give hope to the future, and it is up to you to try to change the beginning of all this."

The Red King is dead, and no matter how much he waits, the sea of sand can't wait for the second god.

But they were able to wait for a yellow hair that had been searched all over the world for the blue question mark, and this yellow hair had hammered the Akademiya and released a god with all beings in mind.

The hope of the sand sea in the future.

They don't know, and they don't intend to give hope to the future.

It is unrealistic to expect a group of people who have learned to take up arms before reading to shout "You are the hope, the future is in your hands".

Before Rama, they would only believe in themselves.

In the sea of sand, there is only oneself that is completely reliable.

No matter how much the tribe teaches the people at the bottom to be benevolent and moral, everyone knows that this is false.

In the future, Babel single-handedly stabbed so many elders, you said that every elder betrayed the tribe first, and I killed them for the tribe······· Can you take a look at the title of "Mistress" you just got on your head?

The red title is quite eye-catching.

How do you make me believe?

Nine elders, you're about to kill eight of each of you, and then you teach us benevolence, righteousness, and morality, do you believe in these things yourself?