How to say it, it was as if the general had received an order from the emperor and went to the frontier to defend it.

I never expected that all of a sudden, I would smash the enemy's country to pieces, and then return to my own country with the wealth accumulated by the enemy's country.

All of a sudden, he became a hero.

Dardalia clearly remembered that his mission had failed.

At first, he did his best to oppress Rama, but this man's methods were too despicable, and he came up to throw poison.

Tartaglia was indeed prepared to sacrifice for the mission, but this kind of temporary mission was replaced by a desert dweller, and he hesitated for a moment.

He's a martial artist, but martial arts aren't stupid.

The preferential treatment that his relatives and friends now enjoy in Solstice is entirely based on his status as [Eleven Seat Executives].

It's not like Tartaglia hasn't seen the unlucky guys of [Fireplace House].

If something goes wrong with him, can these good boys like Teucer still grow up normal and safely, and when they grow up, they can do the work they love, instead of being forced to go out on the battlefield and fight for their lives?

Tartaglia did not dare to guarantee it.

Even though Solstice compensated the families of the officers who died in battle, Tartaglia knew very well that no one else's assurances could be counted.

In this world, only these things that you have the final say can you believe.

The rest of the rest is guaranteed to be papier-mâché and ready to be torn off.

He hesitated, once he was afraid of life and death, he could not continue to fight Rama.

Strictly speaking, his mission was a complete failure.

Rama only appeared on that occasion, and since then he has been remotely controlling the tribe by projection.

The man's caution, or fear of death, was unheard of in Tartaglia.

After that defeat, Tartaglia never found any chance to restart the mission.

However, although the mission failed, the harvest this time far exceeded everyone's expectations.

The Six Sages were under pressure, and after cooperating with the Fatui for the first time, the subsequent cooperation became smoother and smoother.

So much so that in the end, when they were needed to betray the country, they did not hesitate at all.

"There are only zero and countless times of these things, and at the beginning, Hazard was full of refusals."

Tartaglia's smile is sunny.

If it weren't for the fear of irritating the fragile minds of these people, he would have wanted to laugh out loud.

From refusing to leaving with the Akademiya's family, the choice of the Six Sages did not exceed the expectations of the Fatui, the only thing that surprised everyone was that they evolved too quickly.

Even if the fall is an inevitable trend under heavy pressure, it still exceeds everyone's expectations by going so fast.

Rama couldn't have imagined it, and so could Tartaglia, who single-handedly invited the six sages.

"Executor of Solstice, we can leave Sumeru."

Hazard urged.

"According to the contract, we have brought most of Sumeru's wealth, including the core of the [Void], the heart of the god of grass."

"And these things will be delivered into your hands, in exchange for keeping us safe, and then giving us enough status and privileges in the Solstice."

Now that you've decided to run away, you could have done it a little more directly.

"Of course, of course, you will know that the Fatui are the best partners in this world."

Tartaglia spoke steadily.

It's opened.

The Fatui plan to collect the heart of God.

To this end, they have laid a network of six countries, and arranged for their own people to infiltrate each of the six countries.

This opportunity is too crazy, and although everyone has taken action, many people don't have much confidence.

The Heart of God is the spoil of the Seven Gods, and if you want to take the Heart of God, you have to do something from the hands of the gods.

The question is, how is the executive going to confront the gods?

It's hopeless.

However, this was the Empress's will, and although Tartaglia was not optimistic about success, she chose to leave the Winter Capital for a while and resolutely went to Liyue.

Take a look at the plan—Tartaglia, you go to Liyue, get Morax, and take the Heart of God from His body······

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No, if I had this level, I would still be last among the executives?

It's time for the Harlequin to make way for me, I'm going to behave a little better, take an Ice Elemental Vision, and the Ice God of Solstice should be me.

Tartaglia was willing to accept this kind of task, which shows that he is truly loyal to the Empress.

However, now, the heart of the god belonging to Morax has not yet shown any signs of being able to get his hands on it, and the heart of the god of grass has only been obtained after a casual walk around Sumeru.

[Forgive me Rama, you are indeed the best friend of the Fatui. 】

Tartaglia sighed inwardly.

After the emotion is over, of course, we must return to reality.

The Six Sages need to transfer their possessions and transfer their relatives in order to circumvent an obvious future.

And the Fatui took the commission, and the reward was brought up by Hazard just now.

But at the same time, Tartaglia also accepted a commission from another person, which still has a lot to do with Hazard and the other six.

Tartaglia's smile was mysterious.

"I know you can't wait to leave Sumeru, it's been a relatively long journey, and you may not be coming back later."

"It's a very troublesome job, because there are so many Sumeru people who want to hunt you down."

Tartaglia describes the difficulty of the job.

Hazard's brow furrowed, "What do you want to say?" Isn't the benefit we paid to you enough to support this commission? ”

He had a bad feeling in his heart.

But it's not much use.

No one really believes in the Fatui, but in the current environment, no one except the Fatui can help them get out.

"Of course, of course, you are so rich, of course the chips you give out are enough."

Tartaglia spoke sincerely.

A single heart of God alone is enough to cover all the gains.

It's an unplanned gain, but it's also enough to be the confidence of most people.

The Hearts of the Grass God can be obtained, and of course there are chances for the Hearts of other gods.

"I just want to say that because the job was so difficult, we took a long time to find the right person to take the job."

Hazard sensed something was wrong in his heart.

"Aren't you personally responsible for this?" His expression was nervous, "We gave so many things, isn't it worth your personal action as an executive?" ”

"If it's the Six Sages of the Akademiya, then of course it's worth it."

Tartaglia looked relaxed, "But you have no power, and you are not worthy to reason with me only with wealth." ”

"Because I can be unreasonable, but you seem to have lost this capital."

Hazard's face was pale, and the rest of the sages had expected it, with different expressions, but they didn't have too many expressions.

Having said that, it's clear that it's not a matter of arrogance.

The Fatui betrayed them anyway.

This is not a surprise at all, and it is a very likely thing to come to any expectation.

But there is no way, there is only this way.

"Oh, I know you don't fully trust the Fatui, and you've found another way to ship something privately." Tartaglia bowed slightly, "But the goods and people of those channels have also been stopped by us. ”

"Now that we have accepted the commission from our employer, of course we Fatui will do our best to get the whole thing done."

"Thank you Fatui for your efforts."

Another voice rang out, "As a reward, the heart of God is offered as promised." ”

Tartaglia laughed, "You are really humorous, Mr. Rama, the heart of God is not your thing, don't you think it makes sense for you to use it as a reward for your commission?" ”

"Before discussing this matter, you seem to have forgotten, Mr. Tartaglia, that the Akademiya lost to me."

The cyborg man's eyes flashed red, and his words were calm, "They lost, everything should be my loot, and you chose to steal my gains at this time." ”

"They sent it on their own initiative." Tartaglia was unimpressed.

"Well," Rama thought for a moment, "let's put it another way, it's not a secret that the god of grass chose me." ”

"Of course, I remember it." Tartaglia slammed his allies, "My subordinates were traveling with a certain sage, and together they witnessed the comical reality of the gods banning themselves. ”

For Tartaglia, the funny thing is that the gods' response to danger is not to fight back, but to ban the self from it.

He didn't laugh at the six sages or anything else, he just laughed at the weak gods.

But on this occasion, the Six Sages only felt insulted.

They wanted to say something, but their lips twitched, and they could only remain silent.

What else can be said?

"I know it's a reality that the gods are weak, but it doesn't matter, he's the god of grass."

"Everyone knows, everyone recognizes, that Sumeru is the Sumeru of the god of grass."

"The regime he recognizes is the real Sumeru regime."

Rama emphasized the value of the gods.

The value of the legitimate regime is not internal, it is enough to have a large internal fist.

Tartaglia knew the true meaning of Rama's words.

"Is this a threat? A threat from official Sumeru? ”

He grimaced.

"How can you understand that?" Rama's words were sincere, "This is not a threat. ”

"It's a declaration of war."

His face was calm, "We are the Sumeru regime that has been approved by the God of Grass, that is, everyone in the outside world must admit that we are Sumeru." ”

"Sumeru, one of the Seven Kingdoms of the world, I don't know if I have the ability to die in winter."

The sea of sand is not qualified to do such a thing.

But Sumeru can.

Completely cut off all economic exchanges, and then start military competition.

"Just the god who can only appoint himself when he gets into trouble?" Tartaglia wasn't nervous at all, "How can the God of Grass be worthy of competing with Her Majesty the Empress?" ”

"Ignorance, sir." Rama sighed, "I am also helpless once in a while, wishing that my friend or foe would read more books instead of speaking casually. ”

"You have no idea the true status of the god of grass."

"If you know the relationship between the God of Grass and the World Tree, you will understand why there were obviously three demon gods on the land of Sumeru thousands of years ago, but the God of Grass can only be the King of the Great Mercy Tree."

The Great Mercy Tree King, who was directly connected to the World Tree, was not so much competing for the seat of the Grass God, but rather that the power of the Grass God came directly to the door and hugged his thigh.

Except for the Great Mercy Tree King, there is no demon god who is qualified to become the god of grass at all.

The throne of the Tree King was not taken by killing, it was truly the chosen one.

"In addition, the war of the gods is still taboo, if the empress is willing to break the taboo and take action herself, we might as well mess things up and see what kind of changes this matter can cause."

Rama was not at all afraid of war between the gods.

Even if the current ice god is described in the plot as a cold god.

But since he is a demon god, Rama just doesn't worry that he will come over and start a divine war in person.

"Render to God what is God's, and to men men."

Tartaglia began the second round of high pressure, "The Fatui have eleven executives, but you can't even beat me. ”

"Do you know how powerful the first three seats are?"

Deterrence is a means of negotiation other than war.

The two of them threaten each other, essentially dividing the property of the six sages.

As Rama described, these things were supposed to be Rama's trophies.

But the things and the teachings of the world are different, theoretically they are all Rama's, but now they are in the hands of the Fatui.

This was not even forcibly seized by the Fatui, but someone took the initiative to send it to the hands of the Fatui.

Everything has already been delivered to the hunter, and if you want him to return it in its original form, this is pure dreaming.

"It's really impossible to win."

Rama was not stubborn, "But you can't find me." ”

Tartaglia froze instantly.

Until now, it was a secret that Rama's true body was there.

Never before has the master of any nation been so mysterious.

The Seven Stars, the Knights of Favonius, the Three Priests of the Shogunate, and the Six Sages······

These people have a chance if you want to find them.

Of course, if you can find it, you can also kill it, but the Fatui don't do it because the cost is too great, and it can easily attract the attention of the gods.

They want to take away the Heart of God, but not from it.

At the moment, no executive is so confident.

I don't dare to offend the gods, and of course I won't choose to kill these people.

And Rama is different.

The gods behind Rama have no deterrent power to speak of, and Tartaglia has indeed tried to kill him many times.

But couldn't find it.

Absolutely.

This person is either a projection or a mechanical humanoid, and he himself can't transform himself into a machine, right?

Tartaglia could not hide his malice.

But back to reality, it's as simple as that.

There is no point in a divine war, and it is impossible for the Empress to do something that will fight the god of grass.

There is no point in fighting with swords and soldiers, and the Sand Sea regime only has the power of Rama and cannot kill him, and it is useless to use a knife against anyone.

Rama blocked all the threats, so when the two sides, who had no intention of fighting, began to divide the benefits, he took the vast majority.

(End of chapter)