Nasita, whose consciousness was attached to Rama, smiled helplessly.
After a simple exchange of chips, their core topic returned to God.
Nasita once again intuitively felt the true meaning of the conversation between Rama and Farushan.
In this world with gods, no matter how you view the gods, you have to respect their existence.
Even though Rama knew that he was weak, Sumeru was ruled by the god of grass. This was a rule recognized by the seven rulers.
He respects the power of the gods and therefore respects the rules laid down by the gods.
"Oh, I am indeed very worried about this." Rama nodded, with a rare sad look on his face, "In the records left by the Red King, the God of Grass is a very difficult enemy."
"Although I don't know the abilities of the new God of Grass, I think the one chosen by King Daci Tree must be a wise god."
"But from the enemy's standpoint, the wisdom and power of the gods are our biggest trouble."
Asfard threw out what he was worth, "If that's the case, I guess you don't have to worry."
"Because the Little Lucky Grass King is not a powerful god."
"Isn't he a powerful god?" Rama's words were full of confusion, "Are there any gods that are not powerful?"
This question was asked to Asfard for a moment.
Since there is a winner in the Demon God War, there must be strong and weak divisions among the Demon Gods.
But for mortals, even losers, they are still superior demons.
"It's not the kind of strength that is divided between demons." He lowered his voice subconsciously, as if he was about to spit out a shocking secret, "According to our guesses and observations, we suspect that the Little Lucky Grass King is so weak that even mortals are unable to do so. Level of resistance.”
"As long as you can defeat the Order, you can get a true god."
His tone was not deliberately frustrated, but it was surprisingly seductive.
This is based on the prize itself, not the words.
"Your guesses and observations?" However, Rama was unmoved, "It's just a guess, and I'm afraid it cannot be used as a basis for action."
"Why do you worry so much about this with us?" Asfad asked back, "The Red King is dead, and the desert people have no gods for a long time."
"Even if you don't have this answer, don't you need to deal with the God of Grass?"
He couldn't explain more because it was just a guess.
The source of the speculation is based on the attitude of the Jiaolingyuan over the past five hundred years, but it is just a guess after all. Maybe the Little Lucky Grass King is really a god who is indifferent to fame, and is willing to live in seclusion in Jingshan Palace, or even not appear in front of people at all. God.
This is of course very unlikely.
The gods may not care about the sacrifices and celebrations, but I have never seen the governing body that takes over the power of the gods not care.
Once the wind god of Mondstadt disappeared, it took hundreds of years to start, but the people of Mondstadt still held festivals related to the wind god every year without slacking off.
God doesn't care. God doesn't care. The opponent's superior status comes from his ability to push back on everything at any time.
But it doesn’t matter if you don’t care. Your power comes from being given by others. How dare you not care about what gods think?
But no evidence means no evidence.
Asfard doesn't explain more reasons, usually because there is no evidence, and of course he shouldn't know more about the other half.
It is true that the Ecclesiastical Order has no cover, but it does not go around proclaiming that it has completed the great task of imprisoning the gods.
Gods are precious, a god that can be manipulated at will, and the Order Academy cannot keep such precious materials.
The Seven Consuls are equal in power, and Nacida's weakness is her own problem. However, the Ecclesiastical Council, as a human power organ, imprisons gods, so for the Seven Consuls, they deserve to die no matter what.
Rama's smile was sarcastic.
Even though Nasida did not give a judgment, he was sure that Asfad's words were not accurate enough.
But the enemy wants you to fall into the trap, how can you not fall into the trap?
"What you said makes sense." Rama's smile flashed and suddenly became heavy. "Since taking control of the tribe, I have not felt the pressure brought by the demon all the time."
"Seven Consuls, what a noble title."
"How can any mortal hear such a name and not be intimidated and suspicious?"
"It's normal for you to have such concerns." Asfad did not encourage him.
It's natural to be afraid. You say you're not afraid at all, you just want to be with God.
If Asfard can still understand, his brain is probably having problems along with you.
"But there is no retreat in the desert." Rama spoke calmly, "Since there is no retreat, no matter what the road ahead is, we can only continue walking."
What Asfard heard was that he had no choice anyway, so I will take the good news you said as true.
Full of the helplessness of broken jars.
But this is the limit of what mortals can do when faced with matters related to gods.
It was difficult for Rama to understand the mental state in which Coral Palace Xinhai chose to resist the rule of the shogunate. He was such a strong person.
"This is the information we have collected related to the Holy Order." Asfad handed over a paper document. "In fact, this is just a trivial and mediocre move."
"We collected some experiments that were suddenly mentioned in the Apostolic Order, the storage and flow of materials, and the identities of some powerful people who can be fought for."
"These may not be helpful to your rule, but they are the limit of what we can do in a short period of time."
It's no wonder that the Order Council wants to deal with the [Thirty-Man Group].
Not only because of the issue of loyalty, but also because the [Thirty-Man Group] has been attached to the Order Academy for too long and can do too many things.
In the plot line, they could paralyze the city defense of Xumi City and allow the great sage to be beaten up in his hometown, but there was no movement in the city defense, as if they didn't know anything about it.
A group of people who cannot be completely trusted have a lot of power, so liquidation is only a matter of time.
The appearance of Rama accelerated this process, but with or without him, the battle between the [Thirty Men] and the Order was bound to happen sooner or later.
The main body of the [Thirty-Man Group] are desert people after all. Although their upper class should have become rainforest people, at least they are rainforest people in mentality.
But the composition of this gilded brigade is indeed supported by the desert people. This alone determines that they will never be able to touch the core of Sumeru.
"The [Thirty-man Group] will be waiting for your arrival in Sumeru City." Asfad said respectfully, "You will ascend to the real throne in Sumeru City."
Betrayal and counter-betrayal have never been a secret in this land.
Rama's smile softened slightly and he looked a little warmer.
"Of course, if you can win over enough Xumi dignitaries, I certainly don't mind winning in a simpler way."
"Although the desert must rule the rainforest, the rulers are not necessarily desert people."
He had to ensure the power and position of these rainforest people who came to defect, at least there had to be such a rhetoric.
"Like the [Thirty-Man Group] is to the desert?" Asfard's eyes lit up.
"Of course." Rama said without hesitation, "Someone has to be the ruler. Whether that person is a rainforest person or a desert person, it doesn't matter."
"As long as they are useful to the kingdom, they can rise to power."
"Your generosity, Your Majesty." Asfad fell to his knees.
The early thirty-man group may have been an adventurous team among the desert people who wanted glory and wealth, but it has been passed down to the present, and after being tamed by the [Six Sages] over the generations, their senior leaders have obviously been biased towards the rainforest people.
Perhaps they still maintain the characteristics of desert people, but in terms of spirit and habits, they are biased towards rainforest people.
Of course, it doesn't matter what they think of themselves.
What matters is how the Order sees them.
Rama promised that the nobles in the rainforest could still become nobles in the new dynasty as long as they surrendered. This was the core bargaining chip for many win-overs.
[The Group of Thirty] has no choice but to betray.
But betrayal by others often requires more resources to win over.
After Asfad left, Nasida couldn't wait to show up.
"He did not lie." The young god made a judgment, "These are sincere words."
"In other words, at least Asfad is indeed biased towards me coming to Sumeru City?"
Rama's expression remained as usual, without any change.
"At least Asfad... you mean that although he is sincere, it is only based on the part he knows." Nasida reflected easily, "The truth he knows, It’s just what others want him to know.”
This is really not a clever trick.
There are many ways to deceive people, lies are one of them, and so is the truth.
Asfad did have sincerity.
Nasita confirmed this, and of course Rama believed it.
What he said was what he believed to be the truth, and there should be no problem with that.
In the eyes of this old man, the [Thirty-Man Group] is indeed in such a dangerous environment and needs to find a new master.
They have indeed made efforts in this regard, including investigating the movements of the Order Council and using methods such as ways to win over nobles.
These are things that can be believed.
But the truth he believes may not be the reality of this world.
"In the sea of sand, people still believe that the death of King Chi was due to the betrayal of King Daci Shu."
"In the sand sea thousands of years ago, the Great Ci Tree King killed the Red King, destroyed the earth veins of the sand sea, and burned the civilization of the desert."
"But in real history, it was the Red King who took the initiative to cause the disaster, and the Daci Tree King came out of the rain forest and helped the Red King clean up the trouble."
"But even so, the trouble was not completely resolved. In the end, the Red King had to choose to use his own sacrifice as a bargaining chip to solve the problem."
"What they believe and what really happened are obviously different."
The reason why the truth was concealed was that King Daci Shu had many worries and had no intention of explaining.
In addition, the desert people also need a suitable reason to explain why everyone's life is suddenly terrible.
It definitely can't be my problem. The Red King is the god who protects us, so we can't resent the Red King.
Then we can only blame it on another god who rules Sumeru, the God of Grass, the Great Merciful Tree King.
Rama touched the god's hair, "This is not a complicated issue. The interests of the group and the individual sometimes overlap, but this does not mean that the individual will be coerced by the group."
"The core interests of the [Thirty-Man Group] have indeed encountered a big problem because of your appearance. Asfad is right. They are indeed planning to betray the Order."
Nasida felt relieved.
He is always learning, even though these things are not very valuable.
"Based on their origins, the [Thirty-Man Group] will never be trusted."
"The issue of family background is an issue that cannot be changed, so when the [Thirty-Person Group] reaches a certain level, the only way to resist is to resist."
The origin of the desert people has a future written in stone.
As the desert is completely controlled, the existence of the [Thirty-Man Group] will also lose value.
The cunning rabbit dies and the lackey is cooked.
It's not necessarily a threat, but you don't need it for hunting anymore, so it's quite a waste to keep it.
"But this is the choice of the [Thirty-Man Group], just like a long time ago, when the desert people could choose to unite to fight against the Order, some people chose to defect to the Order."
"The best choice for the desert does not mean that it is also the best choice for a certain desert citizen. There is always another way out for individuals."
Nacida sighed, troubled by their decision.
The interests of the whole are the interests of the whole. Most of the time, the interests of the whole maintain the interests of the individuals. The desert confirms this.
If the desert cannot stand up, the desert people will have no choice but to accept the servitude of the rainforest people.
But people have the right to choose to survive alone as individuals. The desert people as a whole cannot escape. After all, there are a few desert people who can escape and stand on high ground.
Setare can be that, and the thirty-man group already is.
Even the Ecclesiastical Order is not unable to accommodate a few desert people standing on high ground.
To put it more bluntly, I know that doing this is the best for the [Thirty-Man Group], but why should I make any sacrifices for the benefit of the [Thirty-Man Group]?
I can obviously betray the [Thirty-Man Group] and live a better life alone.
"Don't you believe the promise of the [Thirty-Man Group] at all?" Nasida asked softly.
This was not a choice based on the intelligence obtained. From the first words of Asfard, Rama did not give any trust.
"This is an old question," Rama thought for a moment, "Do you think I can win?"
Nacida may have never had power, so she always made mistakes.
"Yes." Nasida nodded.
"If it's something you can make the decision, don't believe in any promises made by others and just follow your own plan."
Rama smiled and said, "Don't put any hope in the hands of others. In this way, at least you will feel a little better when you lose the game."
Taking failure as the premise for starting all plans is not a special ability, it can only be said to be regular caution.
