Rama also had a very serious problem in mind.

He remained here as a complete consciousness.

If it weren't for Nahida's help, Rama would not have been able to separate consciousness from body.

Of course, Rama had already tried, and even without Nahida's protection, he could still exist alone for a while after his consciousness was three-dimensional.

It's not a long time.

Golden Dreamland is a special place that only houses the souls of the dead.

But the outside world is different.

"I can only hope for the landing place given by Nahida, which is where my body is."

The realm of consciousness is not accessible to Rama today.

Whether it is scientific research or elemental power, Rama is still a long way from the realm of consciousness.

His scientific research was far from the point where he needed to study souls, and his strength was not to the point where he could exist alone without physical souls.

Although Rama knew that the situation in the outside world might not be very good, it was much better than staying in the Golden Dreamland.

When you arrive in the outside world, you can still have a chance to turn the tables, but if you stay in the golden dreamland, you can only wait for death.

An uninterrupted flood of memories can completely destroy a mortal's cognition, because the memories that a person can carry are limited, and too long and complex memories will only make him lose himself.

What's more, this is forcibly instilled in other people's memories.

Rama dragged the rope and walked into the distance.

He didn't know when he would be able to leave, but it was really the only way.

"The wisdom of Ahmar is no longer visible, but according to the expectations of the flower god and the red king, the wisdom of all people gathers together, and it seems that it can be regarded as the wisdom of the gods."

Rama forcibly activates his memory and cognition.

He forcibly recalled parts of his memories of the future, as they involved gods and travelers, and were completely different from any memories he had ever experienced.

It was only through this part of the memory that he was able to realize that he was Rama and not anyone else.

Grasping the rope and enlivening the memory was the last thing Rama was able to do.

Rama has never felt that hard work is the most important factor in determining the result, as if if you compare Ying, Ganyu and people like Diluc and Qin to know that the key to strength and weakness is not hard work at all.

But now he also realizes that many times it seems that there is nothing that can be done except hard work.

Rama forcibly activates his memory and knowledge as if a dying patient must do the same, and once they relax a little, their last chance is lost.

Until the last wisp of the grass god's divine power was gone, Rama still held the rope in his hand.

This is the coordinate anchored by the void, and even if the divine power is exhausted, as long as the void is still operating, the coordinates will not disappear.

But it is not possible to get out of the golden dream land by knowing the direction.

Rama's consciousness gradually weakened, until he finally saw the wisdom of the so-called Ahmar.

It was the life of the King of the Red Sands.

From the birth of the Red King, to the chance encounter with the god of flowers in the sea of sand, the alliance of the three gods, the sacrifice of the god of flowers, contact with taboo knowledge and self-sacrifice.

That's all that's relatively complete.

Apart from the part about forbidden knowledge, Rama has seen the whole life of the gods.

Rama never thought that the so-called Golden Dreamland really had the wisdom of Ahmar - all the gods and, of course, the wisdom of the gods.

Ahmar's life course is thicker than all previous life experiences, and it is a high-level life form based on millennia, which is enough to change the terrain and shake the mountains and seas.

Such a memory was too heavy, coupled with Rama's already dissipated perception, for a moment, he really regarded himself as the king of the red sand.

Fortunately, he is weak enough, completely different from the Red King in his memory.

This mistake allowed Rama to regain the last of his senses.

He let go of the rope in his hand, and his face was a little regretful.

"In that case, we can only hope that Nahida has a way."

A risky attempt cannot be said to have gone without results.

With this wisdom from the Red King alone, although Rama didn't look at the system panel, he also knew that he had been strengthened by more than one stage.

Although there is no increase in elemental power, the knowledge and related parts of the divine power are still quite good.

The only problem is that the things are in hand and the people are staying.

In this situation, probably the only way is to fight luck.

The leylines around the World Tree are relatively concentrated, and if anyone will use the leylines to travel through space at this time, they can try to throw the rope over and take a ride.

But is that really possible?

Rama, who was unconscious, shook his head.

It's also too unrealistic.

It is true that there are people who can use the leylines to teleport, and the Order is the best in this regard.

But the other party has built a special teleportation network, and it is not clear whether it is here or there, and in case the corresponding direction of Rama is actually some no-man's land, there is no need for the other party to set up a network here.

In other words, there is no hope······

The next moment, within Rama's perceptual range, a figure suddenly rushed by.

Rama's consciousness was a little sluggish, but his spirit was actually improved in the alternative dream cycle - to be reasonable, anyone who was hurt for a long time like this should grow a little in the end.

Rama's eyes widened.

He didn't have time to sigh that the leylines of this ghost place could really meet some people by coincidence, and his only consciousness was regret.

What a person!?

Brother, you said it earlier, I gave up and there are still people, can you have another one?

Rama was in good spirits.

He couldn't bear it himself, but when he hoped that when it came, he would have the spirit of suddenly coming.

But it didn't.

It's as if the other party is just an abyss apostle passing by by chance.

This is also a normal situation, the Abyss Apostle didn't even know about it before he appeared.

But after they appeared, any conspiracy related to the Order was basically carried out by them.

This time, though, it seems like it's just a coincidence······

Yes?

Within Rama's perceptual range, a large number of figures suddenly appeared.

"Large-scale operations of the Order?"

Action precedes consciousness.

Rama had torn off the rope in his hand and hung it in a stream of light that floated at the back.

While most of the large-scale operations that crash into the Order may be death, they are reasonable lives.

After all, the Order has a clear purpose, and as the great sage of Sumeru, Rama happens to be valuable.

If you have value, you can use it, and if you can use it, you can live.

This set of processes is still very clear to Rama.

The last man in the streamer reached out and pinched the rope.

There is no room for ordinary people to struggle in this leyline shuttle, and once the teleportation is activated, they can only follow the leyline to another anchor point.

But the other reached out and grabbed the rope.

"The power of the god of grass······ It's been a long time since I've met it, but the last time I met it was when I was in the middle of the rain forest to accompany those little ones to solve problems, right? ”

He tilted his head, "This place, can actually encounter the remnants of the power of the grass god?" ”

He held his hands tightly, not at all worried about the trouble behind the rope.

Although he is a little arrogant, the current Teyvat continent is only the people in the heavens who are in trouble for him.

As for the god of grass······ It's a little bit worse.

Moreover, the Great Mercy Tree King is already dead, and the newborn god of grass is said to be a weak god again.

Whoever has the power left behind will not pose a problem.

Rama didn't know exactly what was going to happen to him, but in short, his life should have been saved for the time being.

Next, it's time to find a way to save your life in the hands of this group of Abyss Apostles and Abyss Mages.

Fortunately, the people of the Order, although crazy, are not irrational.

They play the role of human beings and operate in human society.

It will also divide and win over certain people, using their identities to manipulate a group.

There is room for communication in a wise group with a strong sense of purpose.

The farther away from the golden dreamland, the more awake Rama's consciousness became.

He began to count the chips in his hand, trying to fight for his own chances of survival.

This time the harvest is enough, and the trouble is how to go back with the harvest.

The leylines teleported very quickly, and Rama was still thinking that the other party had arrived at its destination.

"Your Highness, the plan for Dvalin is halfway complete, and our erosion plan is stable enough to interfere with the will of the [Dragon of the East Wind]."

"Next, we intend to drive this dragon to an official attack on Mondstadt, rather than just wandering around Mondstadt, to break his last bonds and force him to break with the Anemo."

"It's up to you to decide." The blonde-haired girl looked indifferent, "Dragon of the East Wind······ Don't put too much effort into it, the dominance of the Seven Dragons is not so easy to seize. ”

"Yes, Your Highness Princess." The Abyss Mage knelt respectfully on the ground, "We have preset all the choices of the Wind God, please rest assured······ Your Highness, this thing? ”

It looked at the emerald vines wrapped around the girl's index finger.

The Abyss Mage's intention was to ask if he needed to dispose of the things behind the vines himself.

But it soon realized that if Her Highness wanted to do it, he could solve it himself.

It just needs to know what to do, not to interfere with the choices of Her Royal Highness the princess of the abyss.

"A little funny little thing." The girl glanced at it, "Let's go, the wind dragon is not easy to fight, since you have already done something to the wind dragon, then go and take the remnant soul of Andreus together." ”

"Andreus, it's easier to control than the Wind Dragon."

"Your will, Your Highness!"

The mage receives the order and disappears to carry out the mission.

Rama: Zun Du Fake Du?

Ah, well, that is to say, I thought that I would meet the Abyss Apostle at most, but I ended up running into the boss of the Order, and I said, do I still have a chance?

(End of chapter)