This pot Tartaglia has to carry it.

After the plan for Sumeru is completely over, the Fatui will not leave Sumeru completely.

They still have some industries to maintain here, and the Northland Bank also needs the military support of the Fatui.

You can't complete a mission and then all the Fatui in a country collapse, right?

That's a little too expensive.

This success gave everyone a high level of confidence, because they didn't pay any price, they didn't have a grudge with the local authorities, they didn't have to say anything, and they could continue to do business here.

Despite ordinary business, the Fatui do not pay too much.

This kind of work that does not require hard work is acceptable to everyone.

However, the heart of the god of grass has already arrived, and Sumeru is indeed not worth placing an executive here.

It's too wasteful to do so.

After Tartaglia had taken care of some of his work, he mobilized his henchmen to take care of the deal with Rama, and then returned to Liyue himself.

Objectively speaking, the job has been merit so far.

Tartaglia stole the Tech Tree as a trade, and the results of the deal, like the excavated Tomb of the Red King, gave him a lot of credit.

Even though the harvest of the Red King's Tomb is divided equally between the two sides, you didn't do anything, and the boss fed the cake directly to your mouth, which is still too wonderful.

And now, the Holy Manifestation Hall in the desert has naturally attracted the attention and covetousness of the Fatui.

To put it another way, they had already discovered the traces of the Red Sand Slate and the Candace, who were burrowing around the desert ruins every day, and helped them open the Tomb of the Red King, and of course the Fatui were paying attention to this archaeological team.

But considering that Rama is behind them, and there is no executive officer in charge, the boss of the newly appointed boss has a very personal relationship with Rama, and there is really no way to provoke him.

However, such a sudden appearance of a behemoth building can't really be not curious at all, right?

There's definitely something good in there.

Rama sent people all the way to find here, why did he form this archaeological team without good things, and even gave more support in the later stage?

It must be good!

Go to Kangkang.

If Rama doesn't want to, then everyone will leave.

After arriving at the Holy Manifestation Hall, he reconnoitred a little and found that there were no vigilant troops around.

After some hesitation, he took his boss's instructions to watch out for any benefits that Rama had given up, and then managed to contact Tartaglia, who had returned to Liyue.

That's how things work.

Whatever the boss tells you to do, you can do it.

If you disobey the order, you will not do a good job.

Obey orders, and if you do something wrong, he may pull you along.

And Rama, who had been waiting in front of the throne for a long time, was a little puzzled.

"No, that's the level of the Fatui's intelligence system?" He understood that he couldn't, "Candace, they're not active for a while, they should have someone to follow up and investigate, right?" ”

If someone is arranged to follow you, and such a big thing suddenly appears in the Holy Manifestation Hall, why don't you come and take a look at it?

"I have a little bit of information about this."

Nahida lengthened her tone, "Listen. ”

"What? The benefits that Rama has found, and he is not guarded against for you to discover? ”

"Fake, it must be fake, don't go in······ It doesn't work this way, and if you don't look at everything when it comes, it's a loss. ”

"Find a place to hire a few gilded brigades, and let an obedient supernumerary team take these gilded brigade men in and have a look."

"If there really is any treasure, let these Gilded Brigade men eat black, and we will stop them outside the Hall of Appearance."

The Fatui have quite a few outside troops.

The Treasure Hoarders, the Wild Warriors, and the Gilded Brigades, all of them have their own power.

The loss of these supernumerary forces is not heartbroken, and they were originally used as cannon fodder.

Rama: ······

This is Tartaglia's command.

This person is gone, and he is still standing at the far end of Liyue to control Sumeru's affairs.

"This person doesn't have any ideas of his own, and he can't make a big deal when he sees it." Rama sighed.

"At least he didn't go wrong." Nahida smiled, "Actually, you can't lose anything to the Fatui by doing this, right?" So why do you have to wait for the Fatui to come? ”

"Habit?" Rama is not easy to say.

Probably seeing such a perfect natural trap, no one would lose its effect without pitting it, and he looked a little heartbroken.

Actually, that's right.

Even if the Fatui were really trapped, it would definitely not be the thighs of the level of an executive.

Ordinary Fatui pit a few, and there is no sense of accomplishment······ So why did he specifically wait for the Fatui to be caught?

Is it really a habit?

Rama was shocked to discover one of his bad habits and was determined to correct it.

"I'm afraid it's really a vice." Rama thought for a moment, "There's no need for that. ”

"It must be those people who advertise that I'm a bad person every day, and as a result, I subconsciously really think of myself as a bad person."

"Uh-huh." Nahida touched Rama's head, "Of course I believe it, these are all misunderstandings. ”

It's not about taking care of Rama's mood, and the definition of good and bad is different here in Nahida.

Rama does not pose any threat to ordinary people at all, although he does not value ordinary people, but he will not deliberately destroy the normal life of the other party.

And his scientific and technological products can indeed be applied to the lives of ordinary people and bring convenience to people.

Then he's a good guy.

It's interesting that the gods are always mortal.

"Let's wait a little and do an experiment."

Since it doesn't matter whether you are a cheater or not, you might as well verify a guess first.

Rama threw a delicate little machine towards the throne, and the machine automatically played a prayer.

"The stars rise over the moor, and the nightingale is tired of the endless ······ of time"

After a little waiting, nothing out of the ordinary.

"It looks like it can't be these things on the throne." Rama's face remained the same, and then he threw up a corpse lying behind him, "This is your last use, Adzar." ”

The prayer was repeated repeatedly, but there was still nothing unusual.

"It does seem to have a basic discernment mechanism."

Soul, or will.

The throne, the prayers, and a living who is willing to reach the land of sleep.

So, can Rama, who uses a mechanical body but uses a trick to attach his will to the body, succeed in his attempt?

"If even your attempt fails, what are you going to do?"

Nahida asked in a low voice.

He suddenly realized something.

Rama seems to have been talking on paper all along.

Without further ado, he didn't even seem to have the ability to activate the mechanism of Golden Dreamland.

In that case, it seems that there is no need to worry about Rama's safety.

He's still scared of death.

Although Rama came, he only used Nahida's power to temporarily hang his will on the mechanical body.

Of course Nahida can do it.

When He himself was imprisoned, he could easily seize control of Catherine.

About the will and dreams, this is what Nahida is best at.

One thing Rama was curious about was if the will of the ego could ······ To be reasonable, it may be more vivid to describe it with a soul.

If you place your soul in another person's body, can you take his body and complete an operation similar to [Snatching Away].

That's what Nahida did.

In the main plot, in order to fool Setaret, he helped Ying temporarily seize someone else's identity three times to talk to Setaret, and finally fooled the woman who had already chosen a position alive.

Although Cetaret could not be said to be of any use in the end, in the process, Nahida did accomplish a similar operation.

It's not even control, mind control is described in many ways as a means for the strong to bully the weak, using high-level crushing to deprive the other party of control over their bodies.

Nahida's technique was short-lived.

To be reasonable, if a short-term operation is feasible, generally speaking, such an operation has the possibility of achieving long-term or even permanent maintenance.

That is, from a temporary replacement, to a permanent seizure.

However, this experiment did not go any further.

Because there is no feasibility.

Rama's only idea for starting this experiment was to survive.

His tech tree is so good that he doesn't dare to say that he can make a shell casually, but it's definitely not difficult.

Flesh and blood, mechanical bodies, humanoid and non-humanoid ······ He can make it whenever he needs to.

If the soul can be transferred at will, then he does not need to fear any life and death.

The system panel requires experience points.

He could use his life to touch the likes of Dvalin and Othello without interruption.

It's sure to die at the touch, but if you die, you can add a lot of experience points.

Even learning can add experience, let alone "fighting".

When the skill is upgraded, he returns to his original body, and the feedback after the upgrade is completely applied to his core body.

The plan was halted by Nahida.

There's a high probability that Nahida wouldn't have thought of such an operation.

He was born as a demon god, and any means of resembling rebirth would be a weakening for Him.

Because on the Teyvat continent, even if there is a better carrier than the body of [Nahida], he will definitely not be able to control it.

If he can only control a group of rookie dogs to do things, he might as well use his own demon god body.

Rama had nothing to fear.

The reason for the stop, though, was that Nahida was unwilling to do so.

Rama must have been able to make some unconscious vehicle, Nahida did not doubt that.

Help Rama occupy a vehicle of no consciousness, and Nahida can do the same.

He can even help Ying take control of other people's bodies while he is in captivity, and it is not difficult to seize an ownerless body that can be called an artifact.

But Nahida eventually rejected the plan.

According to Him, I don't understand why, but it's not good.

He is the real boss in the realm of will and dreams, and Nahida says that this is not good, that is not good.

However, although you can't jump around casually, you still have no problem saving your life at certain moments.

It was precisely because of this that Rama dared to come to the Golden Dreamland to make a big death in person.

It's useless to let someone else come, the confrontation between Samel and Jebelel is completely a fight in another world, and if someone else can't bring back any information, it is equivalent to letting them die in vain.

Nahida thought for thought.

It seems that Rama can't even get through the door.

It's better, and it's more satisfying for Nahida than any adventure.

He was not sure enough to keep Rama safe.

In the face of a completely unknown danger, all Rama's faith in Him turned into pressure here in Nahida.

Rama had tried his best to tell Nahida everything he knew, but for Nahida, it was still an unknown matter and a crisis.

At every turn, life and death were in danger, but Rama believed that He would be able to take him away.

A little stressful.

The best way to activate is to have a flesh and blood body and an active soul will to be able to activate this so-called throne and enter the Golden Dreamland.

Rama was quite satisfied with his own body, although he had the idea of charging death, but he wanted to use it as cannon fodder made by hand, rather than charging himself.

The conditions are not up to standard, and you can't even enter the door, so you can go home.

It's pretty good, too.

Rama quietly waited for the final moment to come.

The Fatui have requisitioned enough cannon fodder to try and see if they can take something precious.

Such a colossal building as the Hall of the Divine Apparition, which had never appeared in the past, suddenly appeared, and everyone would associate it with Ahmar.

Rama waited for enough guests, and waited until they had gone deeper before stepping forward, pushing Hazard's body away and seating himself on the throne.

Just give it a try.

He recited the prayer and waited for the so-called path.

"Something went wrong!"

Nahida, who was watching from the sidelines, was engrossed, but he still didn't react, and Rama's will, which was attached to the mechanical body, had been dragged away by an inexplicable force.

It's too fast.

"How is that possible!" Nahida sensed Rama's position, "If I were to chant, would it be able to capture me?" ”

Rama herself did not possess such abilities, and it was Nahida's own divine power that temporarily transferred his will to this mechanical body.

However, just by reciting the so-called prayer, Rama's will, which was wrapped in his divine power, disappeared directly.

He didn't even have time to stop it.

As he approached, a pitch-black inexplicable power poured out of the throne like a tide, spreading towards the entire Manifestation Hall.

Floating in mid-air, Nahida's face remained unchanged.

If you are caught up in it now, it will be a good thing.

Rama is His dependent, and this relationship is like a rope that Nahida will be able to locate Rama as long as he is alive.

But as Rama described, this so-called golden dream land is indeed not this world.

It will take a little bit of time to find out where Rama is.

If you can really be swallowed into the Golden Dreamland, then you will be able to find Rama the fastest.

Yet even though Nahida threw herself into the darkness, she still felt no traction.

His position did not change at all, as if the place where He was was simply changing light and shadow, and there was no superfluous change.

······

"I knew it was an accident."

Rama was not very surprised.

Most scripts are like this, and if you plan with confidence, something will go wrong.

Rama had expected that the only problem would be that this time the problem might be a little bigger.

"What about the gods of my house? God didn't come along, what do you want me to do? ”

Rama surveyed everything around him.

Similar to the plot presented, the surroundings are quite empty.

If this is what is called the Golden Dreamland, there should be at least some people here.

There is another relatively expressive description in the plot·····

"Sustain yourself in the torrent."

Rama muttered in a low voice.

In the next moment, countless crazy babbles flooded into his mind.

Torrenting and self-sustainment.

It's the wisdom of the gods, and some more memories and knowledge.

That's someone else's life, and it's far more than just one person.

"No wonder it's us."

This was Rama's last thought.

He didn't encounter the so-called monster formed by the condensation of millions of souls.

But in a way, he's fighting monsters.

[Overnight, the kingdom of wisdom and authority was buried in the sands of retribution. 】

After the completion of the Golden Dreamland, the retribution that drives the forbidden knowledge also follows.

The kingdom of Ahmar was hidden by the wild sands, and all the creatures in the royal city, their lives were all stopped at this moment.

And now, their spirits and wills wander in the promised dreams of Ahmar.

Anyone who arrives here will lose themselves in their whispers and become one of us.

The repetition of life experiences hardly stops.

Rama sensed the life of another person with a blank face.

He knew it wasn't his life, but he couldn't get out of it.

After a person's life has passed, it is close to the reincarnation of the next person.

[Mistaken. 】

[Seeing that Samel was still able to speak, I thought he had withstood the erosion and preserved his own will. 】

[Unexpectedly, this rookie dog was killed in seconds······ 】

Rama was a little nervous.

At this point in the plot, Sameer also has a conversation with Jebrelle for a while.

Rama thought that this man could still speak well, and thought that Samel was carrying it.

Samel can bear it, and no matter how much Rama thinks about it, he doesn't feel that he is inferior to Sammel.

But now that I have experienced it myself, I know that Samel is able to resist, and he was completely killed in seconds.

The person who controls the so-called [power of Ahmar] is not Samel at all, but a monster that has devoured Samel's life.

He knows Sameer's obsession and is happy to fulfill it.

"It's so united." Rama snorted.

"Everyone who came here is a friend, and the trouble of a friend is my trouble, isn't it?"

"You're weird."

There was no response.

Only at this moment, time has shown its great power.

In the uninterrupted cycle of life, Rama was completely unable to preserve his will.

It is even difficult for him to remember his own name, and some people are even the same name as him, and it is difficult for anyone to remember who he really is after ten or even a hundred years of uninterrupted experience of countless individuals.

It was at this time that this star-studded space welcomed new guests.

The guests, dressed in gilded brigade uniforms, looked confused and had no idea what was happening.

As soon as they appeared, Rama immediately felt that his pressure had plummeted.

It's as if some of the pressure has left, and the other unlucky ones have been assimilated first.

Normally he would be grateful for the help of the Fatui, but now he can't even hold his will.

A slightly stronger, but not strong enough will, at this time shows its drawbacks.

If he was at the level of Samell, he should have been assimilated by now.

If he was at Nahida's level, Golden Dreamland wouldn't even be able to bring him closer.

Only at the middle level, Rama almost forgot who he was.

"Rama."

In the dimness, a verdant green light stretched out and wrapped around Rama's neck with precision.

The person on the other end of the rope was still very hard, so that Rama's consciousness felt the pain of being hanged.

Divine power from the god of wisdom poured down the ropes, blocking the inexplicable erosion.

"I'll just say you're going to get away with it, what should I do now?"

After the Void was fully operational, with the blessing of the people of Sumeru, the immature gods barely gained the true power of the Grass God.

Even halfway through the world, Nahida locked on to Rama's position and lended a helping hand.

"Can you drag it back?" Rama sobered up a little, "This feeling is quite interesting, people from two worlds are fighting for my life." ”

The Golden Dreamland is the world of the dead, and Nahida on the other side has integrated the dream power of the people of Sumeru City to forcibly protect Rama.

It's really the people of two worlds who fight for him to the death.

"Are you still in the mood for a joke?" Nahida's voice was a little nervous, "But something seems to have gone wrong with the Void. ”

"The Void has controlled the output value, and I can't mobilize the dreams of some of the Sumeru people at all!"

This is the handiwork of the Great Mercy Tree King.

The Void is still wielding the power of the people's dreams to suppress the pollution and erosion of the World Tree, a part of Nahida's unchangeable authority.

When the Great Mercy Tree King made the Void, he was originally doing this for the sake of doing this.

The energy required for the normal operation of the Void will not interfere with the core logic of [Protecting the World Tree].

But Nahida came to save Rama half a world away, and the dream power consumed was a bit excessive.

In terms of the power of dreams, Nahida couldn't compete with the Great Mercy Tree King.

The core logic formulated by the Great Mercy Tree King was not deciphered by Nahida, and he could only use the remaining power on the basis of completing the core mission.

In fact, if Rama hadn't brought Lannara back from the rainforest before the operation, I'm afraid the gap on the side of the dream power would have been even greater.

The little ones accepted Nahida's offer and chose to come to Sumeru City to help Nahida.

The preparation was sufficient, the only thing I didn't expect was that it didn't seem to be enough.

(End of chapter)