Hall of the Epiphany.

Candace stretched, then looked at the archaeological team behind her.

"This must be the place, right?"

During this time, she ran around the desert and finally found this final place.

It is said that the ultimate wisdom of the Red King is called "Golden Dreamland······

The archaeological team tried to maintain the original lineup as much as possible, and although Rama didn't believe in the so-called bonds, since he longed for the wisdom of the [Hall of Manifestations] in the Red King's throne, he certainly didn't mind spending a little effort on it.

Jebrelle, Jeyde, Benben, who met him by chance, and Tirzad, a disappointing scholar.

It's easier to invite these people partly.

The combination of Jebrelle and Jeyder is a weakened version of a gilded brigade, with two men roaming the desert.

They are said to be brigades, but in fact they are not very different from adventurers, and they make a living by taking commissions and getting things done, and then receiving the remuneration of the client.

Probably because the bottom line is slightly higher than the average gilded brigade, the living conditions are relatively average.

Although after taking the initiative to find them, Jebrelle did have a lot of precautions, but it didn't make much sense.

They could not refuse Rama's commission.

And Tirzadeh ······ After purchasing the Red Sand Slate directly, Rama planned to "hire" a high-level tool man who had studied the same school as Tirzad's [Indoor School].

After all, as far as Tirzadeh's own words are concerned, as a scholar, he was once at the bottom of Sumeru's scholars.

The reason why he is not at the bottom, at least he graduated, and Alrani in the world mission has not even been able to pass a single thesis, and is still struggling.

This should be the lowest level of scholars.

It shouldn't be difficult to find a high-end version of Tirzad to crack the work.

Those of the same school as him, with higher academic attainments, and then directly tied one, and the matter was done.

But then Rama gave up, he chose the same path as most villains, believing in bonds and feelings, so he finally chose Tirzad.

However, because there is no blonde tool man to crack the mechanism, it is inevitable that there will be some stumbles at first.

Later in the game, the cracking work became easier, not because Tirzad began to practice to make perfect, or because the Red Sand Slate was easier to solve problems after the permission level was raised.

Purely because Rama succeeded.

After Rama defeated the Akademiya, he had more resources and went straight to it.

The argument of low EQ is to spend money to hire people to lie down thunder, and the argument of high EQ is to spend money to hire people to crack the mechanism.

In the case that the gate can be opened, there is also the dual navigation of the red sand slate and the run, and the trouble is only a few mechanisms.

The archaeological team formed by Candace took a powerful approach to cracking the cracks.

Just rushed over stiffly.

As soon as you encounter a trap, stop and fight it.

Speaking of which, Yingmei is not a professional, and if Candace is a powerful brick fly, then this otherworldly person who has no knowledge of Teyvat at all, her methods of cracking the mechanism should only be more brutal.

Fortunately, Rama did not rush and gave great support, so they soon reached the ultimate destination pointed by the red sand slate - the big pit where there was nothing.

"It's the kind of routine that comes after cracking two or three mechanisms."

Candace rubbed her cheeks and looked calm.

She's used to it.

The organs of the Red King series seem to have this habit, and they always divide the key to open the door into two or three mechanisms.

You'll have to crack all the traps before the door opens for you.

The slate pointed to it, and Candace didn't suspect that it was really empty.

It's the same old thing again, looking for a mechanism, cracking a mechanism, and entering a new one······ Tsk, what a god.

What is the purpose of making so many mechanisms in a building that He made Himself?

No one will be offended by the living gods, and there is no need for an agency to dissuade outsiders.

The dead god met his own death, so he made these traps in advance?

Tirzad was quiet.

He should have maintained the usual disdain and slander of the Red King by the Rainforesters, including the phrase "a tyrant who will not be sympathetic to the people".

But he didn't dare.

Tirzad looked at the desert army following behind him, his expression becoming quieter and quieter.

Forget it, Sumeru has already belonged to the desert people, and the atrocities of the Red King recorded in those historical records are probably a thing of the past.

Tirzad thought of some old friends who relied on the history of the Red King to write their papers, and his eyes were complicated.

Their mentality must have exploded, after all, there is obviously no way to write down this kind of thing, so they can only give up or overhaul it directly.

However, the status of a scholar has been cut down by Rama, and there seems to be nothing to be sad about when you think about it.

Anyway, you don't have to be a scholar.

Tirzad was comforting himself.

Jebrelle and Jeyd looked at each other with relaxed expressions.

They certainly didn't meet Samell.

This man still longs for the power of the Red King, but Rama is not a traveling twin.

The twins have kept their hands too many times, and with their strength of frontal overturning [God of Positive Opportunities], unless Samel has the strength of Tartaglia's level, as long as he appears, he can be killed in an instant.

What hostage-taking to deter can't do.

With Yingmei's elemental power and physical fitness, Samel's body did not support him to react at all.

The human body's reaction takes time, and Sameel may have exercised and even gained the power of the Doom, but that was not enough.

There is an upper limit to the basic physical fitness of human beings, and he has never been a pure native of Teyvat.

But the plot does not allow it.

The force value of which of the Twins traveling in the plot is quite average, and is usually reserved to the extent that it can be won, but it will never be easy to win.

It's just that it's not easy to win by fighting the [God of Positive Opportunities], and it's very unreasonable to fight a group of Gilded Brigade members who don't even have the Vision of God to be able to come and go.

Rama didn't know why the Twins had such a record, but he didn't intend to put himself in the same situation.

When Jebrel learned of Sammel's news, a man came with his head to inform him.

"Jebrele, right?"

The person in charge of inviting him was a tall maiden, such a person Jebelele had seen a lot, the falcon of the tribe, who was responsible for killing people on behalf of the tribe.

There is only one tribe in the sand sea today, and the identity of her master is not difficult to guess.

She threw her head at Jebelele.

"We investigated your hatred with him, and he killed your wife because of the so-called ······ It doesn't matter anymore, the person is already dead anyway. ”

Tadela looked calm, "His Majesty Rama wants you to do something for him, and this is a commissioned deposit. ”

Deposit ······

After this sentence, Jebelele had no more reason to refuse.

Theoretically, the deposit can be refused, but the deposit Tadela took was too hardcore, and he couldn't refuse it at all.

Of course, people can not be afraid of death.

But it's hard not to be afraid of losing.

Jebrelle himself was not afraid of death, but he had a daughter, and he loved his daughter Jede.

None of the above is a problem, the problem is that although he loves Jeongde, he does not have the ability to protect Jeongde before violence.

This is a path that the people of the rainforest do not understand, but that most desert dwellers agree with.

Incompetence is the biggest mistake a person can make.

That's it, after the exploration team is assembled.

"Don't be nervous, our exploration only needs to open the Hall of Manifestations, and the rest of the part, if you are curious, you can also try to follow the Great Sage to enter in person."

Candace rubbed her wrist.

If nothing else, I'll have to fight those steel machines again.

"Great Sage? Will the Great Sage come here to test the results of our scientific expedition in person?! ”

Tirzadeh was pleasantly surprised.

He's not stupid.

A small number of Sumeru's academic papers are geniuses, and anyone who reads them has to admit his talent.

Most of the works of mediocre people tend to be novel and responsive and the attitude of the teacher.

Novelty - a direction that no one has studied, as long as you write a little bit of level, this also has a certain value.

I'm afraid that there are too many scholars in your research direction, and your talent is average, and you can't roll these people at all, then it's over.

Any idea you have come up with has already been started and even submitted, and of course they will declare your paper invalid after they finish writing it.

Normally, for most scholars, academic research is actually about looking at people's faces.

Tirzad was well aware of Rama's status.

"Yes, it's not just the Great Sage, but the Grass God is also watching our research." Candace smiled gently, "Congratulations, Scholar Tirzad, your research has been recognized by them. ”

During this time together, Tirzad's talents were not outstanding.

But this man didn't make any mistakes, the credit was certain, and Candace didn't need it, and since he didn't make mistakes, it didn't hurt to share the profits with him.

It should be considered the fulfillment of a scholar's dream.

"Really?!" Tirzad's face was ruddy.

After the reform of Sumeru's ruling institutions, the status of scholars is no longer very popular.

The scholars of the Akademiya have lost the opportunity to ascend directly to the sky, and without the corresponding benefits, people will naturally not continue to work hard in this profession.

Tirzadeh also considered whether to change careers altogether.

He didn't have the talent for this in the first place, and the scholar was not popular, so of course he planned to run away with a bucket immediately.

But not anymore!

Both the gods and the Great Sage affirmed his research talents, and if this was not a secret operation, the Hall of the Manifestations could be exposed, and Tirzad could use this resume to compete for a seat in the Council of Cardinals.

He didn't make it to the top in the last scholar's time, but now he seems to have this opportunity.

Academic research?

It's just a means, and it's certainly a better outcome if wealth and status can be achieved without research.

"Daddy," Jeede stabbed Jebel with her elbow, "our work seems to be over, what are we going to do after that?" ”

"Move on with your previous life." Jebrelle's face was calm, "Or are you tired of living like this?" ”

He wasn't questioning his daughter's thoughts.

In other words, there is really no need to throw a good life in this desert.

Anyway, now that Operation Kawanyi is in vain, desert people can also get normal treatment in the rainforest, and even have some support.

"We can leave the desert too." "The living conditions in the rainforest are indeed much better than in the desert. ”

"That's not what you taught me before, Daddy." The girl's eyes widened.

In the game, they all have only one costume, but in reality, a girl who is familiar with spices and sun protection will certainly not have only one set of standard clothes for the Gilded Brigade.

"We can't leave the Sand Sea, so I'll teach you what the Sand Sea means to the people of the desert." Jebrelle hung his head and looked down at the pit in the distance.

"But the reality is that this place is barren and dangerous."

"You can love the sand sea because of our origins, but you don't have to give up a better life because of that love."

The reality is, this place really doesn't work.

Monsters, gilded brigades fighting each other, sandstorms and other harsh environments······

Many desert dwellers have fallen in love with the land through tribal education, but the tribal elders know the truth.

Only a fool would like this place where life is very difficult and you have to work hard to survive.

The reason why Babel longs for an eternal oasis is because various records show that in that era, the sea of sand could actually be quite rich.

She can obtain the [Oracle of the Flower God] and control the three major tribes.

You can get the legacy of the gods and re-enrich the territory you control.

Jeongde's eyes flickered, and a narrow smile suddenly appeared on her face.

"So, Daddy doesn't like this place either, does he?"

Jebrelle didn't feel any embarrassment at all, but nodded directly.

"I don't like it."

His life is quite happy, and if he hadn't bumped into a guy with cerebral palsy, he could have been happier now.

So what does he have to like about the desert?

Love the harsh environment? Love the bandits that run rampant here?

"Alright guys." Candace clapped her hands, "We can put our imagination of a better future to a later stage, but for now, let's do our last adventure." ”

She gripped her spear with an eager look on her face.

Actually, it's quite fun.

Being able to exert her power with impunity, and always finding herself getting stronger and not having to take on the duty of having to protect something, makes Candace very happy.

"Let's conquer the Hall of Epiphany, and then take the reward of the Great Sage and start a new life."

Tirzad applauded vigorously.

He also knows some things, such as the somewhat outrageous [Chong Guan is angry and red-faced] after being modified.

Although Tirzad did not believe at all that a person of Rama's status would lose his mind for the sake of a woman, what if?

It's not a bad thing to go along with a woman who has the right and a powerful fist at the same time.

(End of chapter)