Besides, the rainforest was originally created by Lord Red King, but it was occupied by the despicable rainforest people. He was tall, equipped with an arm blade that sealed the evil spirit of the demon lizard. He stepped forward and faced Dishiya: "There is no point in talking more, Dishiya, are you willing to stand on the side of the desert? We have already contacted the Tanit tribe. As long as you are willing to join, we can definitely explore the [Eternal Oasis] and the Red King's Tomb by combining the strength of the three parties." Mizri seemed to be very prestigious in the Eye of Ahmar. After he finished speaking, his men immediately stopped arguing and all stood behind him with solemn expressions. But the Blazing Beast Hunters are also the elite of the Gilded Brigade. Although their numbers are relatively small, their individual strength is top-notch among the mercenaries. They are not panicking at this time, holding weapons and forming a formation. It seemed that a war was about to break out. Ke Lai wanted to immediately step forward and activate the "Lan Fangyun connection mode" to stop it, but was stopped by Fang Yun. "Look, he's in a hurry again." Fang Yun felt that Ke Lai was old enough to become an urgent official. Ke Lai was puzzled, but she believed in Fang Yun's judgment and had to continue watching. Facing Mizri's pressure, Dishia remained calm from beginning to end. It was not until everyone was quiet that she asked, "Are you done?" "What do you mean?" Mizri narrowed his eyes, and the blade on his arm flashed coldly in the sunlight.
"I don't care whether it's your Eye of Achmar or the Relics of the God-King that have some new ideas, we, the Blazing Hunters, don't want to get involved in these messes." Dishia scratched his ears impatiently. "I don't understand. Candice and Rahman said the same thing. Can't you guys see that what the desert needs most right now is unity? If you want to avenge Lord Scarlet King, you must..." "Honestly, I'm tired of hearing about your doing it for the Red King and for the desert. You've robbed so much money, but you haven't used a single Mora to help your compatriots. Sometimes you even robbed the Aru Village." Dixia interrupted him mercilessly. She sneered and said, "You can lie to me about some things, but don't lie to yourself. Wait until you really do something for the desert before you say it." As soon as the words fell, the scene suddenly fell into a strange silence. The next second, Mizri's roar sounded. "Enough! Dixia!" He pointed his arm blade at Dixia, his face was extremely ferocious, his breathing fluctuated violently, and his dark face seemed to be a little hot and red because of anger. "Do you want to start a war with me?" Warning, warning! "If you want to fight, I will accompany you." Dixia raised the sword. The two teammates also maintained a confrontation posture, and this movement instantly attracted the attention of the patrolling guards. However, unlike Port Omos and Xumi City, the guards here did not wear green turbans. They nominally belonged to the Thirty-Man Group, but were not official members, because the Thirty-Man Group could barely protect Xumi City, so they could only outsource Kawan Station and Omos Port, which is called "labor dispatch" in modern terms. Therefore, these guards did not dare to step forward to stop it, but were ready to send information to the Council of Lords through the void at any time... If it was a serious case of killing in the street, the Council of Lords would still send people to deal with it. As for going it yourself? Come on, the salary is so low, is it worth risking your life? However, Mizri seemed to be afraid of these guards. He snorted coldly, said "Dixia, you will regret it", and turned away with his men. The onlookers breathed a sigh of relief, but Cole found that Di Xia and Fang Yun did not seem surprised. She came to Dishiya with doubts. Seeing her expression, Dishiya smiled and explained, "Don't worry, Mizri is just a powerful man with words. Rahman also said that he cherishes his life when doing big things, but forgets his life when he sees small gains." "what?" "He won't deal with difficult targets. Even though he claims to be rebelling against the rain forest, the God King's Legacy has never had a conflict with the Order of the Lord. He either targets his fellow countrymen in the desert or the civilians in the rain forest."
Cole nodded thoughtfully, and Nashida was also a little shocked. She didn't say anything before mainly because she saw Mizli's righteous words and thought he was a fanatic whose mind was blinded by hatred. She was still thinking about how to let him know the truth about the fall of the Red King, but she didn't expect that Mizli was just good at shouting slogans. "Wait, Brother Fang Yun, you already knew about this? Have you met him?" "I have never dealt with him, but I have been to Aru Village. Even the people of the sand are afraid of these Gilded Brigades. How can they be good people? If the Red King knew that they were killing their compatriots in his name, I'm afraid he would want to rush out of his coffin." Although he had only met Candice once, Fang Yun still remembered how worried she was about the Gilded Brigade like the Legacy of the God King. She hoped that he could "wear the red robe" so that he could suppress these people. To be precise, the people of the desert who are now eager for General Lan to return all have this idea. They not only admire Yu Fang Yun's martial arts, but also because General Lan hates evil and has values that are righteous to the point of being evil. They believe that General Lan will not oppress the desert after he comes to power, and at least their lives will definitely be better than now. But on the other hand, for those desert cancers that have committed countless crimes, General Lan, who may return at any time, is their death warrant, and they will definitely try every means to struggle. It’s like when Fang Yun was chasing the team of Fatui who participated in human experiments in Fontaine, their captain still asked him unconvincedly, “Do the Fatui deserve to die?” At that time, Charlotte fell into deep thought, Navia began to reflect, but Fang Yun only knew how to take out Thunder Yatales. Nashida was suddenly enlightened upon hearing this, and at the same time she felt relieved. She was worried that the other people of the sand would have the same idea as Mizri. "Wait, should we stop them?" "No hurry. I have already located him. I will wait for him to go to the desert to gather all the people and then kill them all at once. It will be a good opportunity for him to meet Madam Babel." Nashida nodded and was about to ask what the Eternal Oasis was and who Babel was, but she saw Dishia walking towards her. While she was communicating with Fang Yun, Dixia had already arranged for her men to go to the blacksmith shop to continue purchasing and repairing, and at this time she was worried about Nashida's mood. "Lord Grass God, please don't misunderstand. People like Mizri are only a minority. The people of the sand have long been tired of the endless infighting." Dishia sighed helplessly, "Just like Rahman who competed with me before, he was the one who really wanted to change the situation in the desert, but after seeing hope in General Lan, he chose to believe it." "Don't worry, Dishia. I understand. How a person is judged should be judged by what he does rather than what he says. Mizri's words sound nice, but he will never get more support from the public." "Yes." Dixia sighed, how many things in the world are consistent inside and out? "Just like you, Dishia. You clearly care about Dina Zedai, but you are so harsh in words. It seems that you only care about money, but no one knows that you donated most of your savings to the orphanage." "You... you... Lord Grass God, what are you talking about?" Dixia blushed instantly and scratched her head pretending to be calm. "I... I'm not as good as you say. I regret that I always waste money. It's better to donate the money to other things." Seeing the heroic queen showing such a shy expression, scratching her head so much that her cat-ear hairstyle was messed up, Nashida chuckled. Just as she glanced at Dishia, Nashida was stunned again. Unlike Cole, Dishia had the body of a queen. Her round and slender thighs were tied with black cloth, which felt a little tight on the flesh. The curves at her waist and hips made Nashida nod slightly. This was the type for a safe delivery. Dixia was confused by this look that seemed like he was selecting a concubine. Nashida smiled and explained that Fang Yun had arrived. "What...what?" Dixia was startled again. The blush on her face could not be suppressed and almost turned into steam. "Don't joke about this kind of thing. Even if you really want to choose a concubine, you should consider the type of Miss Nilu." "I think you're pretty good, Dixia. But if you recommend Nilu, I'll also go check it out. By the way...how about your best friend Candice? You two are more familiar with each other, so you'll have better understanding when fighting side by side, right?" Nashida broke off her green onion-like fingers and actually started counting them with a smile. In fact, she was joking. Even if she wanted to choose a concubine for Fang Yun, she had to get the woman's consent. She just wanted to see the shy and embarrassed expression of Di Xia, a proud and arrogant sister. In the end, she was so amused that she cried and made a fuss. It was so pitiful. "Nashida!" Fang Yun stopped her. This little girl was like a flipping card?
The last person who wanted to control the flipping of cards, Hu Zhaigong, has been severely punished by Fang Yun. Of course, Fang Yun would not punish Nashida yet. He could feel that Nashida was just teasing Dixia. Really, Nashida was an autistic child before, how come she has become so despicable now? Who did she learn this from? It seems that after learning the Wood Release technique of inflicting damage and letting go in the middle of the game, one can indeed become cheerful. Fang Yun’s consciousness entered Dixia’s body and greeted her. "Ah...Hello...Great...Hello, King Ji." Probably because of the matter of selecting a concubine, Dixia stuttered. "Don't be nervous, I won't do anything to you." "Ahahaha, mainly because I'm not used to having someone else in my body." "Let's not talk about this for now. Don't call me Daji Bawang anymore. This is just a nickname among the people." Who among the Jiba people understands this! This name is really stupid. "Ah, okay, King Ji... ahem, excuse me, Your Highness Fang Yun." Dixia was still nervous. She was not surprised by General Lan's true identity. She thought the same as Nashida. Fang Yun's Sumeru patriotic gene must have been tested by the Great Compassion Tree King. But Fang Yun is both the Son of Mingshen and the Prince of Xumi. This identity of being the leader of two countries gave her a great sense of oppression. Fang Yun didn't feel anything. He had already switched his talents when he arrived in Xumi. In Sumeru is the Sumeru God! Instead of teasing Dixia, Fang Yun scolded Nashida: "I am your uncle Fang!" "Well, Uncle Fang should also consider the third generation of Grass God of Xumi." Nashida took the initiative to educate Fang Yun. Fang Yun curled his lips. He had just made puffs for the Great Compassion Tree King this morning. Of course, with their current life level, it is still somewhat difficult for them to have children. Fang Yun needs to persevere, work hard, and teach them everything he knows, so that everything can come to fruition. The Great Compassion Tree King immediately stopped Fang Yun, and in his haste he even adopted an Inazuma accent: "Wait, Fang Yun, don't tell Nashida about this, I will talk to her myself later... Do you understand?" Putting aside whether this matter is "forbidden knowledge" for Nashida, how could the Great Compassion Tree King admit in front of Nashida that he was drunk by Fang Yun and turned into a puff? At this time, Cole raised his hand and asked softly, "By the way, are the two places that Mizri wanted to explore important? He seemed to want to gather a lot of people. Is there any conspiracy behind this?" "The Eternal Oasis and the Red King's Tomb... Honestly, I don't think they can find them." Dixia shook her head. Fang Yun knew the reason. Before the travelers arrived, these two places were only legends to the people of the sand. "But their plan is not hard to guess. They just want to find some artifacts or powers from the two places where the gods sleep." Dixia continued, "In fact, the people of the sand have been doing this for thousands of years, but no one has gained anything." As for whether they can fight against General Lan after obtaining the power, this is something to be considered later, because if they do nothing they will surely die. Kelai was still a little worried: "But the Eye of Akhmar uses the name of the Red King, and the Tanit tribe is also a large tribe in the desert. Maybe there are some clues?" "I don't know about Tanit, but the Eye of Achmar... humph, how can they have anything to do with the Red King? They are just making profits in the name of the Red King." Dishia explained patiently, "You are not a mercenary, so you don't know the ins and outs here. The God King's Legacy we just talked about is actually the superior of the Eye of Achmar."
She briefly introduced the situation of the Legacy of the God-King: The Legacy of the God-King is the most extreme and vicious Gilded Brigade, claiming to be fanatical followers of the Red King. To join them, one needs to commit a crime and leave a criminal record. Their threat to Aru Village is even greater than the monsters in the desert. The branches of the God-King's Legacy were named Eye of Akhmmar, Beard of Akhmmar, and Hand of Akhmmar to indicate that they had inherited the will of the Scarlet King. "This naming method is so weird, do they think they can piece together the Red King in this way..." Cole couldn't help but complain, what kind of five-corpse deck is this. But the careful Cole also noticed that Dishia had a complicated expression when he talked about Achmar's Beard. Cole was a gentle person. She did not say anything but just kept the matter in mind. Dixia changed the subject as if nothing had happened: "Anyway, the relics of the God King are not a good thing. I heard that you found the clues of human experiments because you destroyed the mercenary group Hand of Achmar last time?" "Yes, it was Charlotte, a reporter from the Steambird newspaper, who gave us the clue." "The Eye of Akhmar is not clean either. They are mainly engaged in smuggling activities in the port of Ormos." While introducing them, Dishia took Nashida and Cole away and walked towards the tax collection office of the House of Lords. She knew that everyone came to her to complete the plan. This office is located on the other side of the port of Ormos, next to the guards' "barracks", so it takes some distance to walk there. During this time, Dishia continued to introduce details to Cole and Nashida: "However, the Eye of Achmar is relatively well-behaved here. They were the first to pay the tax and deposit increases in recent years. It was also because these troublemakers gave in that the other Gilded Brigades did not cause trouble." "But, in this situation, collective protest should have some effect, right? At least it can prevent these two scholars who collect taxes from being too corrupt." Cole asked. "That's why I said they are doing great things but are careful about their lives. They don't oppose this obvious exploitation, but end up striking hard at their own compatriots." Dixia shook her head. Not long after, everyone arrived near a tall dome-shaped building. It was quite lively here, with mercenaries coming in and out all the time. Tinari had been waiting here for a long time. Seeing this, he immediately came over and said, "You are here? Dilawar and Afanasi are both here." Dilawar and Afanasy, these are the names of the two scholars in charge of connecting with the Gilded Brigade in Port Ormos. Nashida didn't care. As long as the person didn't leave, it would be fine. Even if the Ice God was here today, he would have to leave his driver's license behind. After entering the office, Dixia explained the purpose of her visit, and then learned that the deposit had increased again. "Didn't the price just go up last month?" Dixia frowned slightly. The scholar named Dilawar was wearing the robes of the Faith Court. Facing Dishia's question, he said without raising his head: "If you don't want to pay, then I will notify the employer to cancel the commission. Oh, by the way, we have an additional service fee since yesterday." "Service fee... Ha, you don't even want to act now?" Dixia sneered. Dilawar then raised his head and looked at the people of Dishiyasha with contempt in his eyes. "Letting you leave Kawanyi and giving you a chance to live is already a favor from the wise men. You don't know how to be grateful and even come to bargain with us... Humph, as expected, the people of sand are so barbaric and ignorant." "If this is really an order from the sages, I will give you the money. The question is how much of this service fee will go into your pockets?" "Even the people of the Eye of Akhmar have paid, do you still want to fight against the House of the Decrees?" The contempt in Dilawar's eyes remained unchanged. He knew Dishia's reputation among the mercenaries, but he still didn't take her seriously. In the beginning, he actually just split Sumeru as requested by the Kingdom of Zhidong because of their funding, and expanded the conflict between the rainforest and the desert. At that time, the people of Zhidong even cited the examples of the Inazuma Shogunate and Umijima to them. But as time went by, Dilawal tasted the sweetness of it. He had made a lot of money from it over the years and couldn't stop. In his eyes, the People of the Sand were all his money-making tools. As for whether accepting Zhidong's money is a betrayal of Xumi... humph, the desert hates the rainforest anyway, and if he makes money from the people of the sand, it will actually hit the desert. This is a roundabout way to save the country!
Who is rare? Who is rare? (inhale) "Either pay the money or get out of here. Don't even think about finding any connections with me. Even if Little Auspicious Grass King comes today, he has to pay me the money!" Dilawar waved his hand and called a group of guards to surround Tinari and the other two. Volume 3: Chapter 25: Mother and daughter meet, your uncle is a trustworthy person As many guards from Port Omos wearing red scarves gathered around Dishia and the others, the atmosphere in the office suddenly became tense. Other mercenaries who came to do business or merchants who paid taxes all cast their eyes over. Even the crowd on the street outside felt something was wrong, but there was not much surprise in their eyes. They were more of a group of people who wanted to watch the fun. After all, with the thousand-year-old grudge between the desert and the rainforest, it is not uncommon for conflicts to break out. It's just that the troublemakers in the past were knocked unconscious by an elbow from the burly mercenaries around him and sent to jail.