This is a critical moment for the redistribution of interests, and no one wants to make a mistake at this time.
When the mechanical doll controlled by Rama arrived at the Order House, what he saw was this harmonious state.
The dignitaries and the mercenaries held hands and talked to each other affectionately.
He was slightly stunned.
Desert people and rainforest people seem to get along very harmoniously.
People who saw him were also stunned.
It’s not that the realistic human form is so surprising, the main thing is that behind the rope held in Rama’s hand are six acquaintances in shackles.
This look is quite bizarre. After taking a second look at it, especially seeing these old acquaintances, I felt like I wanted to continue watching it.
"Lord Rama!"
The leader of the thirty-man regiment came forward to welcome him.
"We have surrounded the Teaching Order. Unfortunately, all six sages from the Teaching Order have escaped."
"According to the investigation of the Disciplinary Officer, these six despicable villains took away the precious property of the Order and even destroyed the [Void] device."
"It's a shame we didn't catch them."
Although he saw six old acquaintances behind Rama, he ignored them and admitted his mistake.
This kind of mistake is indeed serious, but it is something that no one can prevent.
With their status as Six Sages, no one can stop them from running away.
Normal people wouldn't expect it. It's wonderful that they still have the option of running away.
The Six Sages would not run away, and before Rama arrived, the thirty-man group would not have done anything drastic, let alone rush to the streets to publicize their arrest work.
Because it can't be done.
In the plot, they were unprepared, but now the Six Sages have guessed that the thirty-man group is unreliable, and of course they will not be unprepared.
The success now has a lot to do with the Six Sages running away.
When the guard below saw that his boss had left, it was difficult for him to continue fighting.
Isn't this just a joke?
You want us to hold on with all our strength. When we look back, we will see that you are all gone.
All the resistance was gone.
The problem is serious, but the responsibility is small.
If you continue to shirk at this time, it will be a bit troublesome.
As long as the boss is a bit normal, he won't take your admission of mistake seriously.
Of course, if he really takes advantage of the situation and throws the blame to you, then he should leave as soon as possible. There is no way to continue.
Either he is too pure, or he just doesn't like you.
The big boss has a mediocre attitude toward you, and it's really difficult to do this job.
"It doesn't matter, it has nothing to do with you."
Rama nodded, "And I have brought them back."
The expression on the leader's face turned into surprise, as if he had just seen the six unlucky guys behind Rama.
"I see. Fortunately, His Majesty Rama took action in time and did not let our mistakes continue to expand."
In order to prevent Rama from actually admitting this statement, he also deliberately brought in a few "old friends" and used us to take responsibility.
The more people there are, the more people can bear it.
Rama glanced at him, "Even if I can remedy the situation, it's still a mistake. I'll hand them over to you, and you can arrest them according to their families."
"The more you kill, the more your mistakes will be atoned for."
The leader couldn't hold back.
This is not a punishment.
Many people are capable of such a job as killing people. If he stood up and admitted his mistake, Rama would have to give him some punishment no matter what he said.
This is a face-saving project.
If you are wrong, you are wrong, and the punishment is natural.
The degree of punishment determines Rama's acceptance of the "Thirty-Man Group". Judging from the results, it is actually not bad.
But what Mr. Leader couldn't hold back was that Rama actually said the words "murder to atone for sin" very naturally.
You kill by last name.
There is no need to arrest people, no trial, just go by this surname, and anyone who has anything to do with this surname will be killed directly.
It's best if he's wrong, but he's unlucky if he's right.
This method of killing made the leader feel a little thirsty.
Physiological sympathy is unavoidable for many people. When you see a person suffering the fate of death for this reason, even if you are the executioner, you will inevitably feel sad.
Because this way of death is too hasty.
"Yes, I understand." However, the leader only made a guarantee in the end, "I will definitely bring all the guilty people to justice."
He still found a reason for Rama's words.
"No, no, no, no need to bring him to justice."
Rama waved his hand, "Many of them may not be worthy of death. If they are dealt with according to Sumeru's law, they may live."
"But I just want them to die."
"Do you want me to explain it more clearly?"
The mechanical scarlet prosthetic eyes stared at the other party, and the leader nodded heavily.
There were many people paying attention to the conversation, and they remained silent, listening to Rama's words, and then fell into a deeper silence.
This has nothing to do with justice, it's like a pure counterattack and calculation.
Not asking for reason or justice, just asking the other party to suffer a tragic fate and then die.
This is revenge.
Azar wanted to yell, but the leader of the group had already kicked him and helped him shut up and remain silent.
Even though they had long guessed that their relatives and friends would be liquidated, the sudden and direct occurrence of the incident still shattered their defensiveness.
This is something that the Ecclesiastical Order has not done yet.
They doubted Shazaman's position, but in the end they had no choice but to let Shazaman go.
Without evidence, Shazaman also found allies.
Killing someone just because of suspicion would make the already unstable situation in the Order even worse.
The sadness of the death of a rabbit and a fox will make many people feel the same way about Shazaman's death. It was not because he did anything wrong - his relationship with Disiya can be traced back to his life-saving grace more than ten years ago.
This kind of relationship cannot be a reason for killing. If there is a problem with Shazaman, it can only be caused by the tyranny of the Holy Order.
I doubt it, and you deserve to die.
Such a thing can be done, and it can be done, but if it is done, many people will lose confidence.
Azar was busy transferring his property, but after weighing it, he gave up.
Rama, on the other hand, was quite direct.
I just want them to die.
He didn't even want to cover it up, he just said it like that.
The mechanical prosthetic eye glanced at the crowd of people. Their faces were expressionless, as if they were completely indifferent to this atrocity.
However, their physiological signs and reactions are not deceiving.
They were all angry and a little scared.
Rama thought for a while, "I'm glad you made the right choice, but the matter is not over yet."
"I'm going to meet the gods and complete the final step of taking power."
"Although the gods may not like me, this is something I must do."
The leader of the thirty-man group narrowed his eyes slightly.
No, Asfard should have informed Rama of the speculation.
This is not Asfard’s idea alone. Regarding gods, the [Thirty-Man Group] has actually been paying attention to it for a long time.
Rama should have known that gods were weak and had no right to speak or make decisions.
But he must have had his own intentions when he did so.
"So what should I do?"
He looked at a few old friends with a thoughtful look on his face, "I have to shut up those who know the truth, including those in the [Thirty People Group]."
The leader approached the six sages, pressed them with his palm without leaving any trace, and then gently removed their jaws to prevent them from saying something they shouldn't say.
Rama nodded slightly and raised the value of the [Thirty-Man Group].
"You can leave on your own and wait for the oracle to arrive."
After a few simple words, the mechanical figure stayed in place, its scarlet prosthetic eyes no longer glowing.
The leader coughed lightly.
"Of course I should go in person to see the gods. You don't have to wait. His Majesty Rama should have already entered the Pure Good Palace."
Everyone looked at each other.
They were concerned with one question, although the answer seemed obvious - what if the god of grass did not recognize Rama's rule?
He wouldn't just retreat to the desert just because the gods didn't approve of it, right?
This guess makes no sense. A butcher like Rama who can casually talk about murder and atonement will never be so obedient.
The decline of the Order Academy does not happen in a day or two. If God really has this intention, he will not show up all the time.
Very few people extend [Gods Cannot Appear] to [Gods Cannot Appear]. Even if there is this speculation, the Six Sages who saw the "silence" naturally chose the same silence.
"There, let's wait for a while."
Shazaman smiled and said, "After all, this is the last step for His Majesty the King to ascend the throne. We should still stay and send congratulations in time."
Frank words can also be used. Although it is a little rough, no one really has the intention to leave at this time.
If you really obey and leave, and someone comes out and sees that no one is there, and then kills them one by one with precision, it will be a disaster.
The possibility is slim, but not impossible.
Low position versus high position, being cautious is the basic skill.
On the other side, Rama, who had cracked the mechanism for a long time, fell into silence.
Numb.
The most important step in the plan, when the god stepped forward, he couldn't break the mechanism.
The tree king used a pure Teyvat technology tree, but after adding divine power, the elemental mechanism seemed to be sublimated.
It is said that demon gods should also be elemental life forms, but they are significantly different from ordinary elemental life forms.
The technology used in the meditation room was completely within Rama's understanding, but it was this little bit of divine power that kept Rama stuck here.
Rama had a cold face and couldn't help but start thinking.
"Does it really have to be a sincere call for it to be effective?"
His teeth were a little sore, "Is it that kind of sincere call like, 'Resurrection, my XX', and then can He wake up from meditation?"
Stop it, I really can't bear it.
This is somewhat embarrassing...well, not a little embarrassing, but very embarrassing.
Rama looked around and repeatedly confirmed that with the technical ability in front of him, he should indeed be a little bit behind.
Fine.
But true love calls, do he and Nasida have this level of bond?
The compatibility between Yingmei and Nasida was pretty good, but he was a little reluctant.
The call of true love must be acknowledged by the other party, right?
If the call doesn't come, it won't be embarrassing, and you'll have to add a Joker.
"Ahem."
Rama coughed lightly.
"Answer me, Nacida!"
"Sir, what are you doing? Huh? Why is there a little girl here?"
"So that's what happened, my new great sage, Mr. Rama."
After the call, Rama heard two voices.
One is the voice of the heart, and the other is the real voice in the ears.
"You didn't fall into deep sleep?"
Rama recognized the answer easily.
He turned his head and looked at a blue-haired girl who suddenly appeared.
Also an acquaintance, Layila.
This shouldn't be a coincidence.
Rama rarely believed in such things as coincidences. Instead of saying it was a coincidence, Rama preferred that Nasita had guided the other party here.
But is this some strange idea?
"Yes, but meditation can be ended on its own initiative."
The floating Nasita spoke softly.
This time it was not from his heart. He opened his eyes with light shining in them.
I was misled by the plot.
In the plot, he was probably worried that the doctor would read something directly after he was caught, so the level of self-protection was too high.
But now Xumi only has six people who are busy running away, and one Dadalia who is more interested in allies than gods, so he really doesn't need a high defense level.
"So you're waiting for me to perform?"
Rama was not too embarrassed.
"Well, you promised that you would crack the meditation mechanism." The god reminded him with a smile, "So I want to see how you plan to crack the creation left by King Daci Tree."
"I didn't expect that your final resort would be this."
His smile was quite obvious. Although it was not mocking, it still made Rama fall into silence.
This is not easy to use as an excuse.
It was your own promise at that time, and if you cannot fulfill your promise, you cannot blame others.
"Sir, what's going on with you?"
Laila stepped back slightly and held the corners of her clothes with both hands.
Her tired eyes suddenly became clear, with a little vigilance.
Something is wrong.
He obviously just slept secretly, why did he suddenly appear in a place like this!
The girl who was crying crazily inside had a pair of dark circles under her eyes, her eyes wandering between the gods and Rama.
"Come here to see the gods." Rama looked solemn. "This is the greatest god in Sumeru. His achievements are far greater than those of the Great Merciful Tree King, the God of Grass. I am crowned by the Little Lucky Grass King."
"Rama!"
Nacida couldn't hold back, "You can't say that, you guy."
He said lightly, "We won't talk about these things anymore, including your call just now. I will also forget it."
"You promise?" Rama raised his eyebrows.
"I promise." Nasida sighed softly, "I already knew you couldn't afford to lose. I won't joke with you next time."
This is a rare childishness among gods.
Although her words and deeds may seem mature, Nasida is actually a homebody who has never left her hometown.
Even though He wanted to leave.
In front of most people, He was accustomed to showing the same calmness and maturity as the Great Ci Tree King in his memory.
But He was occasionally immature in the presence of Rama.
"Can't afford to lose?" Rama chuckled, but did not deny it.
At this time, it’s better to be a little less able to afford to lose.
It’s embarrassing to lose.
But in this case, I can't afford to lose, which is a bit shameless. I don't want shame because it's too embarrassing to say "answer me, Nasida".
In other words, I don’t want face, is it because I want face?
It's a bit philosophical.
(End of chapter)
