Rama is working on the abyss' tech tree.

He gave up this path at the beginning, because the people who engaged in the abyss's technology tree seemed to end up quite miserable.

But in the end, he still embarked on this path.

Ying is still quite willing.

She opened up a lot of the Abyssal Book Collection to Rama.

Harlequin is a master of alchemy, and in the background, he only loses to Reindot, the maker of Albedo.

Regarding how strong the [gold] Rheindott is, the plot describes that the strong usually use contrasting techniques.

She defeated the Harlequin and pressed the Harlequin to death on the bench, and the two of them threw out the suggestion, when the king of Kanria almost chose Reindot.

Later, Harlequin became the first executive under the Ice Empress, and according to Nahida's description, he was at least a demon god rank.

Reindot created the poisonous dragon Durin, whose opponents were Dvalin and Anemo at the time of the Black Plague five hundred years ago.

Although Durin died after that, in the backstory of the snowy mountain, his death seems to be a kind of pre-planned game.

In addition, Dvalin's toxin still plagues Dvalin, causing him to suffer from all the time, which is the main reason why the Order is able to corrupt Dvalin.

In order to alleviate Doolin's poison, Dvalin relied on slumber to suppress it all year round.

It was when he was asleep that the mages of the Order approached Dvalin, and then gave him another wave of strength.

This incident exposed two facts, the Order is really quite dog, and Reindot is really fierce.

It was in the hands of these people that Kanria's tech tree had reached a high place, and then it was immediately hammered by Sky Island.

Despite losing, strong is really strong.

Yingmei let go of some of the books collected by the Order and the results of these five hundred years to Rama.

On the one hand, she is really willing, and on the other hand, she really feels that it is useless.

Tartaglian thinking was always fairly common – no, how could he learn it?

In their heyday, Kanria pursued more academic knowledge than any kingdom today, and they touched taboos to finally have the current tech tree.

It's the wisdom of the crowd, and at the same time the sparkle of genius.

Geniuses such as Reindot and Piero are contributing to the future of Canria.

Just a Rama, how can he catch up with the efforts of these people?

Rama really didn't get it.

"That's the problem." He put down the book in his hand, his face a little helpless.

It was more difficult for him to learn these things than ordinary people.

The knowledge of the system is directly inculcated, understood and mastered, and finally it is a complete knee-jerk reaction.

The trouble is that the Order's tech tree is not the opposite of the technology he masters, and in fact there is no difference.

When Rama was learning about the Order's Tech Tree, his reaction was quite awkward.

He completely subconsciously denied the feasibility of this, but these were the basic academic knowledge that the Order had verified the feasibility.

"The two tech trees are completely different in the cornerstone part, and I want to get around this trouble, so I can only try to form a system to form skills, and then use the same means to bypass my own reactive consciousness."

Normal scholars don't have this kind of trouble.

They will not be troubled by the collision of knowledge of two academic systems, which one is placed in front of them, and they will learn which one without any problem at all.

Fortunately, the problem is not very big, and it will take a little more time.

The ability of the system to reward diligence is here, and it is nothing to spend time, as long as there is a harvest.

While Rama was trying, so was the Order's side.

Their original plan was to capture Dvalin, the dragon of the east wind.

The Order has a proven means of transformation, and as long as it gains control of Dvalin, it can easily transform Dvalin into a complete weapon of war.

This part of the plan is actually going very well.

Because Barbatos is swinging again.

"How did it go so well?" The Abyss Mage couldn't help but rub his hands, "Barbatos hasn't woken up yet······"

When it comes to controlling Dvalin, it's not Dvalin who is in trouble.

In the battle with Dvalin five hundred years ago, although the final winner was Dvalin, Dvalin, under the name of a poisonous dragon, did make Dvalin suffer a big loss.

Even now, five hundred years later, Dvalin is still paying the price for the battle.

Doolin's toxin was still flowing through his body, and it didn't stop at all.

Dvalin couldn't get rid of the toxin, and neither could Barbatos.

As a result, Barbatos disappeared once again, and Dvalin chose to rely on slumber to cope with his pain.

The Order strengthened Dvalin while he was sleeping, using the curse to amplify Dvalin's pain and interfere with Dvalin's will.

Dvalin could not resist.

Sleep can only alleviate the pain, but if the problem of toxins is not solved, Dvalin will only be able to face this trouble forever.

The only thing the Abyss Mage was worried about was that in the middle of the curse, Barbatos suddenly jumped out and gave it an arrow.

There is no way to solve Dorin's toxin, but the curse of the Abyss Mage can be solved - as long as the mage who released the curse is crucified, the curse will of course be broken.

With the idea of dedicating oneself to Her Highness's plans at any time, it diligently completed the entire curse, and then was surprised to find that Barbatos had not yet appeared.

Ah, is this Barbatos?

It's just amazing!

If the seven gods were all such gods, the Order should have succeeded a long time ago.

Rubbing his hands together and looking a little excited, the Abyss Mage drove the Order's teleportation network to the Temple of the Four Winds in Mondstadt.

Of course, the establishment of the temple was not a gratuitous choice, and the Knights of Favonius at that time also searched for renowned alchemists and scholars, and finally chose several core places in the elemental cycle on the land of Mondstadt.

The Temple of the Four Winds can slightly affect the flow of the leylines and the circulation of the elements, stabilizing the elemental situation in the land of Mondstadt.

Correspondingly, they are able to sort out the elements, and naturally they are able to interfere with the elements.

It didn't matter if Dvalin wanted to do it or not, the Order had to do it.

They will lay everything out to prepare a wide enough stage for the family of the wind god and the wind god to fight.

The curse was complete, and the next thing was for it to leave, and it was impossible for Dvalin to break free from the curse.

Dvalin needs a little bit of external force.

Mondstadt is the only one who has the power to provide this external force, and the only one left is the Wind God.

But Barbatos' appearance was expected by the Order, and rather, they were waiting for Barbatos to make a choice.

At the same time, forces attached to the Order entered Mondstadt.

What they have to do is not complicated, just find a few ordinary people and take them away.

At this time, the Knights of Favonius were still looking for a solution to the problem.

Because of the chaos of the leylines, the monsters around Mondstadt went berserk.

Falga didn't really have to take the blame.

He could not have imagined that the world could change so quickly during his expedition, and that everything was normal when he left Mondstadt.

But as the Grand Master who started the expedition, even if it was a trouble from the future, he still had to bear a black cauldron.

Without the Knights of Favonius, they were able to barely maintain the stability of Mondstadt, but with the addition of a few variables, such as crazy monsters and small movements of the Fatui, Mondstadt's safety was instantly jeopardized.

In the future story of the Traveler, even the Treasure Hoarders can teach the Church of Favonius a lesson and openly steal the artifacts of the Church of Favonius.

The nuns of the church also came up with the idea of using artifacts to lure snakes out of their holes, and then slap to death a bandit named "Strange Bird".

Then I almost got off, from leading the snake out of the hole to a meat bun and beating a dog, and the main one has no return.

Everyone is starting to get in, and the story of Teyvat is officially starting today.

A teenager with a small float made his way to Mondstadt.

Outside Mondstadt, the Bard, who had urgently halted Stormdemon, looked distressed.

Oops, trouble.

Dvalin has been found, but how can this situation be appeased?

Do you want to use love and justice?

The indifferent dragon-like elemental life with indifferent eyes instigated the elemental power, as if it would be slaughtered at any time.

However, it did not do anything.

"Do something right, Barbatos!"

Dvalin's angry shouts dissipated in the wind.

The bard blinked, his face full of innocence, "Oh, aren't I doing business right now?" ”

"Old friend, get you out of the curse, that's what I'm going to do."

"Cursed?" Dvalin snorted, "You're still thinking about that?" I thought you would only think of Mondstadt! ”

The bard's words apparently did not serve to soothe, but rather made Dvalin even more irritable.

"Five hundred years! Do you know how I've spent the last 500 years? Dvalin's voice unconsciously became irritable, "You are always asleep, but I have been tormented by the erosion of poisonous blood for five hundred years!" ”

"Where have you been for the past five hundred years? What did you do? ”

You damned Mondstadt!

Mondstadt is still Mondstadt! Do you have only Mondstadt in your eyes?

They, those weak ones, what the hell do they do to you?!

Dvalin is similar to Thunderbird Capachili.

They have neither evil feelings nor good intentions towards human beings, and it is purely because of the will of a certain person that they choose to shelter these weak beings.

The Knights of Favonius at this time had already recognized Dvalin, but they guessed that the reason for Dvalin's anger was that it could no doubt only feel the city's betrayal of it after a hundred years.

Actually, it doesn't make sense.

No matter how much you look at the history of Mondstadt, no one can find out what value they are to Dvalin.

Betrayal······ Ah, well, how can it be considered a betrayal?

Did Dvalin really give any precious thing to humanity to trust?

(End of chapter)