Rama was summoned by the god of grass.

Theoretically, he was a dependant of the gods, and the gods called him to go, but in reality they parted ways temporarily········ It can't be said that the little couple is angry and awkward······· He didn't really want to go.

The Great Tree King probably also took into account that he never used coercion to force Rama to accept his kindness, even though Rama could not refuse his kindness, and the same situation was now.

"It's a problem you created, so you'll have to solve it yourself."

The god's voice was as warm as ever, "Hurry up and face Him." ”

There was no beginning or end to this, and Rama still understood the trouble in the mouth of the god of grass.

"Fcalus is here?"

Rama was a little stunned in his heart.

Before the temptation, Rama of course also had this consideration, such as whether Fukalus would be anxious by spoilers, and finally directly found Sumeru to torture him, the initiator.

After much thought, he still felt that it didn't have to be this way.

It's not that Fucarus is generous enough to tolerate his hundreds of years of hard work, or that his own cub Funinga's painful persistence is wasted by the actions of some people.

The best reason to tolerate a trouble, of course, is that there is something more important to be addressed, and there is no time to resolve it.

In order to achieve his goal of cutting off the throne and freeing the power of the ancient dragon, Fukalus has been crouching in the cardinal's decree for hundreds of years, and he is even willing to let his other self repeat the cycle of anticipation and disappointment for this reason.

Having paid such a heavy price, he should not have been able to spare time at a time when it was clearly critical to hold a man accountable for an uncertain answer.

"But He's already here."

Okay.

Rama also doesn't have much expression.

Anyway, it's not the first time that the plan has gone wrong, and it should be said that after leaving Sumeru for the first time, his plan has rarely been smooth sailing.

It's not that if something goes wrong, it's not a good plan, as long as the final result satisfies Rama, the problem in the middle is not an unacceptable trouble.

The trouble he provoked, Rama naturally had to deal with it.

In the Jingshan Palace, the woman with a slightly sad face supported her cheek with one hand, looking at her old friend who she hadn't seen for a long time.

He wore a blue coat and a blue jeweled ring on his plain hand, a silk dress that should be the work of a top craftsman, and the soft hem of the skirt dragged all the way to the ground.

This is obviously a dress that will not be worn often, and the girls will only dress up at critical moments, wearing long skirts that should have someone hold the hem of the skirt, and look down on everything from the sky.

When you meet with friends, you shouldn't dress up like this, like fighting a war on another level with someone at any time.

His left hand fiddles with a pale blue top hat with a bow tied to it.

Towards the casual sigh in his hand, and patiently looking at the old friend who only had the size of Lori, Fucaros blinked, as if he had broken free from a stone statue, and said with a smile: "It's been a long time, I didn't expect you to be in such a posture now." ”

The god of grass is generous, "In order to break free from the established fate, there is always some expensive price to pay." ”

His smile was not lacking in teasing, "It's like you, I've solved my destined disaster, and your disaster is hard to say." ”

"Out of the way." Fcaroston paused, "I expected this fate, but what I don't like very much is that my Finna still has to go through the original process. ”

When He said he didn't like it, he spoke lightly and without any anger.

It is a matter of course that things that the gods don't like should not happen or even won't happen, and that he has many opportunities to make something he doesn't like go his way, and there is no need to show his displeasure with anger and words.

Unfortunately, this time he couldn't do anything.

"Buyer, I have done everything you asked me to do, and I have come to Sumeru at this moment you prophesied, then it is time for you to pay what you promised me." He stood up, and the hem of his skirt opened and closed like a multitude of blue roses.

His gaze fell calmly on Bouille's immature but bright cheeks, his eyes filled with regret, and his words were as stiff as gold.

"I understand now that maybe Funina's despair is not just because of the endless play, she also wants something very simple, the truth." "I can't give her the truth, all I can tell her is persistence." ”

"Because I don't know the truth either."

"You can tell her, Fucarus." The Great Mercy Tree King did not stand up, his current form, if he sat here and talked to the other party, it would be fine, standing up and talking would make the scene a little embarrassing, "You can choose to appease her despair and helplessness, it is you who choose to be silent." ”

"The part you know is enough to comfort any Fontaine man who is curious about this prophecy." His expression was serious, obviously not intending to take the blame, "But you didn't say anything, as if only you are qualified to bear the truth of everything." ”

"Why won't you tell Navillette what you're going to do?"

"If you say that, the outcome of all this will naturally change."

Rama, who had his hand pressed against the door, withdrew his hand and turned away with a blank face.

It seems that the time has not come.

"Come in!"

The water god in the room lowered his voice, not gentle, as if he had some kind of strong drink.

After a few moments, however, His tone returned to normal, still gentle, "I'm sorry that I've been exposed to some shortcomings, and it's a little hard to hold on. ”

Phukaros smiled at the door, apparently seeing Rama outside.

"Of course, you also know that gods are just creatures with some kind of powerful power, not real gods, and it is difficult to control their emotions, which is a normal situation, I hope you don't be surprised."

Rama: ········

This kind of rhetoric is actually not common, a normal Teyvat people see the gods are the seven earthly rulers, their record and cognition of the gods, but also in the cognition of the seven earthly rulers, plus part of the Spring and Autumn penmanship brought about by the coverage of faith, and finally composed a record of ordinary people's cognition of the gods.

Faith will make people blind, of course, the people who record the gods will not honestly record the ability of the gods, first, the war of the demon gods is not something that ordinary people can participate in, everyone is through the tragic situation after the war to restore a war between the demon gods, such a record itself is incomplete; Second, believers write about God, of course, they will add some heavy filters to strengthen it a little.

In the end, these records for future generations to see are naturally a strengthened version of the gods.

Zhongli has encountered similar situations, such as someone who does not accept his explanation for some of Morax's actions, and will scoff at it while saying whether you understand Morax or me, a famous scholar, who understands Morax.

This shouldn't be the first time either, so Zhongli took a sip of tea lightly, and then said again and again that you know you know, you know Morax best.

However, even after these records have been repaired by the Spring and Autumn Period, the recorder does not dare to say that his own gods are omnipotent.

In such an environment of theocracy and faith, everyone cannot talk nonsense with their eyes open.

But they've only come into contact with this kind of god.

Rama first had the impression of a god, and then felt that the god of Teyvat did not fit his illusion of a god, and described the other person as a special life form with great power.

The Teyvat people were exposed to these demon gods from birth to death, and even though they knew that the Seven Archons were not omnipotent, they were still gods, not "a special life form with great power".

God is God, a life that is above all else.

This is a concept that the Teyvat people will inevitably develop, and Rama has a different perception because he is not a pure Teyvat either.

And now Fucarus uses the same explanation.

"How?" He sighed, "What do you need me to do?" ”

His gaze skimmed over Fucarus's countenance and looked at Bouiller, who was looking farther back.

"Convince Him your usual reasoning, isn't that something you do often?" Bouyere tilted his head, "What, you're only going to reason with me?" ”

"It's not that bullying the weak and afraid of the hard······· But I don't feel like he's coming to reason with me. Rama looked straight and said, "The truth will be given to those who are willing to listen." ”

"Oh? He doesn't want to hear what to do. Bouiller asked with a smile.

"Salute first and then soldier, if you are willing to listen, you will be reasonable, and if you are not willing to listen, you have to fight until he is willing to reason." Rama pointed to the top of the Pure Shan Palace, "Do it? ”

"Do it." Bouiller nodded.

Sensing that something was wrong, Fucarus was surging wildly, and the tide of water appeared out of thin air, almost in the blink of an eye, threatening to engulf the entire Pure Good Palace.

It's not even really a hands-on act, it's just a stream of water that stirs up the elemental force and rolls up in passing.

Too late for it.

He was really angry, maybe because of Funina, maybe because of something else, but in any case His will was not focused.

And that's enough for Bouille.

Verdant green fell from the sky and turned into a cage for the gods.

"This is where you used to meditate?" Rama tapped on the illusory cage, "In the past, Azar and they used this mechanism to imprison Nahida. ”

"The device of meditation needs to be isolated from external interference, and naturally includes elemental forces." "But the core of my power doesn't come from the outside world. ”

Demon gods are essentially large war traps that manipulate elemental power, and they absorb elemental power to complete a process of filling and firing "cannonballs", and there are few demon gods that are considered exceptions.

But the Great Mercy Tree King is such an exception.

He and his chosen Nahida have the core power of the World Tree of Teyvat rather than the Grass elemental.

So Rama once felt that compared to Barbatos, whose curves were not smooth and reasonable, in fact, the grass god line was even more unreasonable.

Barbatos' unreasonableness comes from the process of his transformation into the god of wind, his opponents are only two, but he can't theoretically beat either of them, but in the end he overturns, and the other voluntarily surrenders, and the last remnant soul goes to work for Barbatos.

As for the Grass God lineage, the Great Mercy Tree King and Nahida are all able to resonate with the World Tree, and can even modify what happened in the world in the past, compared to other demon gods who only use the power of the grass element, they are very humble.

Barbatos was an unreasonable victory, while the victory of the god of grass was predestined, and even Rama once thought that it was not the honor of King Dacishu and Nahida to become the god of grass.

Kings don't become glorious because of their crowns, on the contrary, they are usually honored because they are chosen by the king.

Fucarus is a relatively normal demon god, his core is still elemental, but in Fontaine, he can also use the edict of the cardinal to mobilize his faith and do things that he could not otherwise do.

But this is not Fontaine, but Sumeru.

The decree ruled that no amount of power the cardinal could store for him to enforce the law across borders.

"I can see if you want to do it, but I can't see why you did it."

The god of water in the cage didn't seem nervous, he just sighed with his forehead on his forehead, looking slightly disappointed rather than angry.

"Anyway, I know." Rama asked.

He didn't expect much.

Surpassing Ying and her order, the Fatui, the Great Mercy Tree King has risen to the rank of the First Riddler in His heart.

A riddler like this, if you dare to ask him, there must be no answer at all.

"Of course you have to know." Bouiller had a rightful taste on his face.

Rama's eyelids jumped, "You don't mean to say that you tricked Him and imprisoned him for my sake, right?" ”

"Can't you?" The god blinked.

Rama took a deep breath before he said, "You know I've always had a presumptuous idea, and I hope you don't mind. ”

"Shut up, I don't mind a bit." Bouiller shook his head in refusal.

Rama really wants to call Mom.

"You speak first, and I'll decide how to reject you after I'm done." Rama sighed and sat down at the table.

"Fucarus's plan is actually very good, and it doesn't take much more from you and me to solve the problem of Fontaine himself." Bouiller really began to explain.

As He spoke, the caged Fukarus' expression became stunned.

Rama wanted to state that there was no "you and me", and that everyone was not all the way, but he still listened patiently to what he had to say.

"But if He could solve all the problems alone, He wouldn't have to make any deals with me." "If I want to take some chips out of Him, I'll have to help Him with this." ”

This is not a problem, because the price of Fucarus solving the problem alone is that he himself is forced to reopen.

If he has to choose, he definitely doesn't want to die, so as long as the Great Mercy Tree King can come up with means to alleviate the cost, he will naturally choose to compromise.

(End of chapter)