120-Happiness Hall

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Hall of Transfiguration.

Candice stretched and then looked at the archaeological team behind her.

"This should be this place, right?"

During this period of time, she ran around in various places in the desert, and finally found the final place.

It is said that the ultimate wisdom of the Red King, the so-called [Golden Dreamland]...

The archaeological team tried to maintain the original lineup as much as possible. Although Rama did not believe in the so-called fetters, since he longed for the wisdom in the Red King's throne in the [Hall of Manifestation], he certainly did not mind spending a little effort in this regard.

Zebrel, Jade, Benben who met by chance, and the frustrated scholar Tirzad.

The inviting part is easier.

The combination of Jebelele and Jade is equivalent to a weakened version of the Gilded Brigade, two people wandering in the desert.

Although they are said to be a troupe, they are actually not very different from adventurers. They make a living by accepting commissions, completing tasks well, and then receiving remuneration from the commissioners.

Probably because the bottom line is slightly higher than that of the average Gilded Brigade, so the living conditions are relatively ordinary.

Although after taking the initiative to find them, Jebelele did have a lot of precautions, but this was meaningless.

They could not refuse Rama's commission.

And Tierzad... After directly purchasing the red sand slate, Rama planned to "hire" a high-level tool man from the same school of thought as Tierzad [Indoor School].

After all, according to Tirzad's own words, as a scholar, he was once at the bottom of the Xumi scholars.

The reason why he is not at the bottom is that at least he has graduated. However, Erani, who is in the world mission, cannot even pass a paper and is still struggling to this day.

This should be the lowest level scholar.

It should not be difficult to find a high-end version of Tirzad to carry out cracking work.

Someone from the same school of thought as him, with higher academic attainments, can be directly tied to him, and the matter will be done.

But later Rama gave up. He chose the same path as most villains, believing in bonds and feelings, so he chose Tirzad in the end.

However, since there was no blond tool man to crack the mechanism, there was inevitably some stumbling at the beginning.

The later cracking work became easier. This was not because Tirzad began to become perfect with practice, or because the authority level of red sand slate was increased and it became easier to solve troubles.

Simply because Rama succeeded.

After Rama defeated the Order Council, he had more resources and leaned directly over.

The argument for low EQ is to pay someone to lie down, and the argument for high EQ is to pay someone to crack the trap.

As long as the door can be opened, and with the dual navigation of Red Sand Slate and Ben Ben, the only troublesome thing left is some mechanisms.

The archaeological team formed by Candice adopted a powerful method to crack these mechanisms.

He just rushed over forcefully.

Whenever you encounter a mechanism, stop and fight with it.

Speaking of which, the younger sister is not a professional. If Candice is extremely powerful, then as a person from another world who has no knowledge of Teyvat, her method of cracking the mechanism will only be more crude.

Fortunately, Rama did not rush and gave great support, so they soon reached the ultimate destination pointed by the red sandstone slabs - a big pit with nothing.

"It's the kind of routine that appears after cracking two or three mechanisms."

Candice rubbed her cheeks and looked calm.

She's used to it.

The agencies of the Red King series seem to have this habit, always dividing the key to open the door into two or three agencies.

Only after you crack all the mechanisms will the door be opened for you.

The stone tablet pointed here, and Candice had no doubt that this place was really empty.

It's the same old thing again, finding traps, cracking traps, entering new traps... Tsk, this god is so free.

The building He made himself, why did He make so many mechanisms?

No living god can offend anyone, and there is no need for agencies to dissuade outsiders.

The dead god met his own death, so he made these mechanisms in advance?

Tirzad was very quiet.

He should have maintained the rainforest people's usual disdain and denigration of the Red King, including the rhetoric of "a tyrant who has no regard for the power of the people."

But he didn't dare.

Tierzad looked at the desert army following behind him, his expression becoming increasingly quiet.

Forget it, Xumi has belonged to the desert people, and the atrocities recorded by the historical materials about the Red King are probably a thing of the past.

Tierzad thought of some old friends who relied on studying the history of the Red King to write papers, and his eyes were complicated.

Their mentality must have exploded. After all, there is obviously no way to write this kind of thing, and they can only give up or overhaul it.

However, the status of scholar has been cut off by Rama, so thinking about it, there seems to be nothing to be sad about.

Anyway, you don’t have to be a scholar.

Tirzad was comforting himself.

Zebrel and Jade looked at each other with relaxed expressions.

Of course they didn't meet Sameer.

The man still longed for the power of the Red King, but Rama was not a traveling twin.

The Twins have kept their hands too many times. With their ability to overturn the [God of Opportunity] head-on, unless Samer has the level of strength of Dardalia, he can definitely kill him instantly as long as he appears.

Taking hostages as a deterrent is impossible.

With Yingmei's elemental power and physical fitness, Sameer's body did not support any reaction at all.

The human body's reaction takes time. Samer may have been trained for a long time and even gained the power of Erling, but this is not enough.

There is an upper limit to the basic physical training of human beings, and he has never cheated. He is a pure native of Teyvat.

But the plot doesn’t allow it.

In the plot, the force value of the traveling twin is quite average, and is usually kept to the extent that it can win, but winning will never be easy.

It's just that it's not easy to win against the [God of Opportunity], but it doesn't make sense that you can have trouble beating a group of Gilded Brigade members who don't even have the Eye of God.

Rama didn't know why the Twins had such a record, but he didn't intend to let himself encounter the same situation.

When Jibreel learned the news about Sameer, a man came to inform him holding his head.

"Jebelele, right?"

The person responsible for inviting him was a tall girl. Jebelele had seen many such people. The falcon of the tribe was responsible for killing people on behalf of the tribe.

There is only one tribe in Shahai now, and the identity of her master is actually not difficult to guess.

She threw the head to Jebelel.

"We have investigated the hatred between you and him. He killed your wife because the so-called... is not important anymore. The person is dead anyway."

Tadra looked calm, "His Majesty Rama wants you to do something for him. This is the deposit for the entrustment."

Deposit······

After this sentence, Jebelel had no reason to refuse anymore.

Theoretically, the deposit could be refused, but the deposit Tadela received was too hard-core, and he couldn't refuse it at all.

Of course people can not be afraid of death.

But it’s hard not to be afraid of losing.

Jebelele himself is not afraid of death, but he has a daughter, and he loves his daughter Jade very much.

None of the above is a problem. The problem is that although he loves Jade, he does not have the ability to protect Jade before violence.

This is a path that rainforest people don’t understand, but that most desert people agree with.

Incompetence is the biggest mistake a person can make.

Just like that, after the exploration team gathered together.

"Don't be nervous, everyone. Our exploration only requires opening the Hall of Epiphany. If you are curious about the rest, you can also try to follow the Great Sage to enter in person."

Candice rubbed her wrist.

If nothing else goes wrong, we will have to fight those steel machines again soon.

"Great Sage? Will the Great Sage come here in person to test our scientific research results?!"

Tirzad was surprised.

He is not stupid.

A few of Xumi's academic papers are works of genius, and anyone who reads them must admit his talent.

The works of most mediocre people tend to be novel and echo the attitude of their mentors.

Novelty - a direction that no one has studied before. As long as you write with a certain level of proficiency, this also has certain value.

What I'm afraid of is that there are too many scholars in your research direction, but your talents are average and you can't win over these people, and you're doomed.

Any idea you have in mind has already been written and even submitted. Of course, after they finish writing your paper, they will immediately declare it invalid.

Normally speaking, for most scholars, academic research is just about looking at people’s faces.

Tirzad was well aware of Rama's status.

"Yes, not only the Great Sage, but the God of Grass is also paying attention to our research." Candice smiled gently, "Congratulations, Scholar Tirzad, your research has been recognized by them."

During this period of time together, Tirzad's talents were not outstanding.

But this man didn't make any mistakes, and the credit was certain, and Candice didn't need it. Since he didn't make any mistakes, it didn't hurt to share the profits with him.

Just think of it as fulfilling a scholar's dream.

"Really?!" Tierzad's face turned rosy.

After the reform of Xumi's ruling structure, the status of scholars has become less popular.

Scholars in the Order Academy have lost the opportunity to rise to the top in one step. Without corresponding welfare benefits, people will naturally not continue to work hard in this profession.

Tierzad also considered whether to change careers altogether.

He had no talent in this area in the first place, and scholars were no longer popular. Of course, he planned to run away with the bucket immediately.

But no more!

Gods and great sages have affirmed his research talents. If this is not a secret operation, the Holy Epiphany Hall can be exposed. Tierzad can rely on this resume to compete for a seat in the Council of Cardinals.

In the last scholar era, he failed to reach the top in one step, but now he seems to have this chance.

Academic Research?

This is just a means. If you can gain wealth and status without doing research, this is of course a better outcome.

"Dad," Jade poked Zebrel with her elbow, "Our work seems to be over. What should we do next?"

"Continue with your previous life." Zebrel looked calm, "Or are you actually tired of this kind of life?"

He wasn't questioning his daughter's thoughts.

In other words, there is really no need to throw a good life into this desert.

Anyway, Operation Kavanyi is now in vain, and the desert people can still receive normal treatment and even some support in the rainforest.

"We can also leave the desert." Jebelel crossed his arms. "The living conditions in the rainforest are indeed much better than those in the desert."

"That's not how you taught me before, daddy." The girl's eyes widened.

In the game, they all only have one kind of clothing, but in reality, a girl who is familiar with spices and sunscreen will certainly not only have a set of standard clothes of the Gilded Brigade.

"We cannot leave the sea of ​​sand, so I teach you the significance of the sea of ​​sand to the people of the desert." Jebelel lowered his head and looked down at the large pit in the distance.

"But the reality is that this place is barren and dangerous."

"You can love Shahai because of our origins, but you don't have to give up a better life because of this love."

The reality is that this place really doesn’t work.

Monsters, fights between the Gilded Brigade, sandstorms and other harsh environments...

Many desert people really fell in love with this land through tribal education, but the tribal elders never knew the truth.

Only a fool would like this place where life is very difficult and you have to work hard to survive.

The reason why Babel longs for the eternal oasis is because various records show that in that era, the sand sea could actually be quite fertile.

She can obtain the [Oracle of the Flower God] and control the three major tribes.

You can obtain the legacy of the Gods and make the territory you control rich again.

Jade blinked, and a narrow smile suddenly appeared on her face.

"So, dad actually doesn't like this place either, right?"

Jebelele didn't feel any embarrassment at all, but nodded directly.

"dislike."

His life is quite happy and perfect. If he hadn't bumped into a guy with cerebral palsy, he would be even happier now.

So what is he going to like about the desert?

Like the harsh environment here? Like the bandits running rampant here?

"Okay everyone." Candice clapped her hands, "We can put our thoughts about a better future later, but now, please let us carry out the last adventure."

She held the spear with an eager expression on her face.

Actually quite happy.

Being able to unleash her power without restraint, finding herself getting stronger all the time, and not having to shoulder the responsibility of having to protect something made Candice very happy.

"Let us conquer the Hall of Epiphany, then win the Great Sage's reward, and start a new life for each of us."

Tirzad applauded vigorously in agreement.

He also knows some things, such as the somewhat outrageous modification [turning the crown into a beauty in anger].

Although Tirzad didn't believe that a man of Rama's status would lose his mind for a woman, but what if?

It's not a bad thing to echo a woman who has power and a strong fist.

(End of chapter)