Genshin Impact, the new God of Grass, makes Xumi great again

Candles were also lit in the tents where the civilians lived in the town, and pairs of curious yet fearful eyes peeked out from the cracks in the tents.

It seems that the battle just now fought by the Renaissance Army has also brought a great shock to ordinary people in the town.

Seeing this, Nashida found Dishia in the town and asked her to lead several teams of warriors to appease the people.

The Renaissance Alliance is going to establish a base here, so it is very important to leave a good impression on the people.

Fortunately, the military discipline of the Renaissance Army is trustworthy, and no incidents of disturbing the civilians occurred in the recent battle. I believe that the next work should be much easier to carry out.

After arranging other matters, Nashida brought Rahman to the center of the town.

There are several small stone buildings here, which are the residences of the chief of the oasis tribe that rules this place. Now Seno is stationed here.

She nodded to the soldier who saluted at the door, and amid the unique sound of clattering doors, Nashida walked into the stone building.

Although walking barefoot is the characteristic of the Grass God, the "patta" sound wherever he walks does make Nashida feel a little bothered.

Seno, who was in the house, heard familiar footsteps, then looked up and saw that it was the Grass God himself, so he put down the work at hand.

"Lord Grass God, the entire town is now completely under our control. The tribe's chief and elders have all been captured and are awaiting your decision."

Senor was still very reliable and had arranged the finishing touches of the battle before Nashida arrived.

However, in retrospect, everyone obviously overestimated the fighting power and will to resist of these tribal mercenaries.

Under Nashida's full watch, the Restoration Army suffered almost no casualties in tonight's operation. The only injury was a soldier who was too excited and sprained his ankle while running.

So he had nothing to clean up. He just sent some people to collect the prisoners and clean up the battlefield. The rest was to guard the captured elders and wait for Nashida's arrival.

"Well, then take me to meet these people."

After listening to Seno's report, Nashida nodded with satisfaction, and then asked Seno to take her to meet the exploiters.

Although these people deserve to die, the necessary procedures still need to be followed.

Naturally, there was no reason for Seno to refuse, so the few of them went to a room next door under Seno's guidance.

When I opened the door, I saw several men in fancy clothes tied up and sitting on the ground back to back.

Seeing these people, Nashida frowned appropriately. She felt very disgusted with these people who could eat so much and yet look so greasy in the desert where supplies were scarce.

After all, along the way, most ordinary people in the desert looked malnourished.

Seeing someone coming, the people in the room seemed a little excited...

Chapter 36: You are not important to me

Seeing someone coming, several people in the room became a little excited, because it had been a long time since they surrendered.

But during this time, they were locked in this small dark room, and no one paid any attention to them. There was not even any interrogation, which made them feel a little nervous.

Although they are confident that they can convince the other party to cooperate with them, they have been locked up and there is nothing they can do even with their eloquence.

So when the door opened, several people quickly raised their heads. It would have been fine if they hadn't looked, but when they did, they were shocked.

The person who opened the door was actually the senior disciplinary officer, Sai Nuo!

As the few educated people in the desert, they naturally knew what Seno looked like, but this also made them very confused.

After all, as a disciplinary officer, why didn't you stay in the rainforest? Why did you come to the desert for no reason? It would be fine if you came to the desert, but why did you lead your troops to attack them directly?

I was thinking, we didn’t offend the Ministry of Education, did we?

Then several people walked into the house, but the subsequent developments made the elders even more confused.

After Seno opened the door, he stepped aside, and then a little girl walked into the room?

And looking at the postures of Seno and the others, it seemed that this little girl was the one with the highest status present.

"Could this be the daughter of some important figure in the Order of the Lords?"

Although it is a bit far-fetched, this seems to be the only possible explanation. Otherwise, why would Seno and others be so respectful to him?

Thinking of this, looking at this lovely little girl, Diaz's eyes rolled, and his tone immediately changed, and he began to cry.

Because if you just look at her appearance, Nashida looks like an innocent child. Maybe coaxing her would do some good?

Although his body was tied up, Diaz kept twisting forward while crying, as if he wanted to get closer to the other person and kneel down in front of him.

"My dear kind lady, I am loyal to the House of Lords. There must be some misunderstanding..."

But before he could finish, Rahman stepped forward and interrupted him forcefully.

"How dare you! This is our Xumi's Little Auspicious Grass King. Watch your words and actions!"

While speaking, Rahman took out his scimitar and stood in front of Diaz, staring at him fiercely.

In Rahman's mind, Nashida now has the same status as the Red King, so he naturally will not allow such offensive behavior.

Being interrupted by Rahman, Diaz leaned back unconsciously, and because his arms were tied with ropes, he fell backwards to the ground.

But he had no time to care about these things at the moment, because Rahman's words were too shocking.

"Little Auspicious Grass King? Grass God?"

The performance of the other elders in the room was not much better, they also opened their mouths wide.

They knew what the term "Little Lucky Grass King" meant, but that was exactly what confused them.

The grass god, who had not appeared for five hundred years, suddenly appeared in the desert. This was a big deal.

What's even more outrageous is that not only did he show up in the desert, but he also brought people to destroy his own tribe.

They racked their brains but couldn't figure out how they had offended this god. Why did she need to personally take action to deal with such a small character as them?

Although they found it hard to believe, combined with Seno's respectful attitude, they also believed that the little girl in front of them was the current Grass Goddess of Xumi.

As a senior disciplinary officer, he had no reason to fool them about such matters.

"Grass, Lord Grass God, this must be a misunderstanding. Although we believe in the Red King, we have no intention of disrespecting you..."

Diaz came to his senses and began to try to defend himself, because in his opinion he had no reason to conflict with the God of Grass.

Although I and others are not inhumane in exploiting the lower classes, the annual offerings to the Ministry of Education have not decreased at all. Could it be that they think my offerings are not enough?

But Rahman on the side didn't want to endure his words any longer, so he took a step forward and grabbed Diaz by the collar.

"At this point, you still can't understand where your sin lies. Then let me explain it to you."

In Rahman's view today, Diaz, as the tribal chief, is undoubtedly guilty of a heinous crime. It is because of the presence of high-ranking people like them in the desert that so many people in the desert cannot survive.

And now Diaz keeps asking for surrender and increasing exploitation. How can he not be angry about this?

So Rahman grabbed him by the collar, lifted him up and had a "friendly exchange" with him.

Of course, there were also some desert-specific "dialects" mixed in, which brought out some not-so-nice emotions.

"*desert swear*"

Nashida did not stop Rahman's angry behavior, but watched it all coldly from the side. By now she had lost the desire to communicate with these people.

Social existence determines social consciousness.

All along, the entire Xumi has been operating in such a backward social system. As one of its oppressors, Diaz naturally cannot recognize his own sins, and he doesn't even have the idea in this regard.

Nashida regretted meeting these people, because they both looked at the world from different perspectives, so their methodologies would naturally be different.

If what you consider to be a sin is taken for granted by the other party, then communication is meaningless.

But social consciousness can also react on social existence, and relevant propaganda must be promoted for the vast majority of oppressed people.

Because the development of the two is not completely synchronized, advanced social consciousness can appear ahead of time to a certain extent.

What Nashida has to do now is essentially to use advanced social consciousness to react against Xumi's backward social existence.

She also firmly believes that this transformation can be successful because the history of countless worlds has proven that it can be done.

As Rahman continued to speak, Diaz gradually figured out what Rahman wanted to express, but this also made him look extremely surprised.

Ever since he inherited the tribe from his father, he has always believed that the lower-level laborers are nothing more than mud and untouchables, and will never be qualified to be compared with himself and others.

But today, Rahman told him that everyone is equal and that he was exploiting the untouchables.

But isn't this a matter of course?

Seeing Diaz's confused look, Rahman realized that no matter how much he said to these people, it would be useless.

Because even I, before meeting Lord Grass God, also believed that this oppression was destined and natural, let alone Diaz, who was the oppressor himself.

"Humph, I hope you can continue to hold on to your sinful thoughts until you die."

With a cold snort, Rahman threw Diaz heavily to the ground again and turned to look at the god he believed in.

Here, only Nashida has the power to decide the fate of these people.

"Merciful Lord Grass God, please do not listen to his nonsense. We are still of great use to you. If you want to rule Xumi, you must rely on our help."

Regardless of his swollen buttocks, Diaz asked Nashida for help as quickly as possible, and the other elders quickly agreed.

It is not difficult to understand from Rahman’s words that their fate will not be good.

They still have so much wealth and glory to enjoy, and such a long time of wonderful life, they can't just die here.

Therefore, the young-looking god in front of them became their only hope.

"Oh? Then what use can you be to me?" Nashida put on a lovely smile, wanting to see their next performance.

Hearing Nashida's gentle voice, Diaz and others were immediately overjoyed.

It is said that the God of Wisdom is a gentle god. So as long as I can show my value and shed a few tears, maybe he will spare my life.

"As long as you spare our lives, we can give up our faith in the Red King and convert to you."

"We can increase our efforts and provide you with more offerings."

"Only we can rule those desert people, and only we can create value from them..."

Several elders expressed their loyalty and value to Nashida one by one.

But they didn't notice that Nashida had put away the smile on her face and her expression became even gloomier.

"Are these your last words?"

Nashida interrupted the elders' chattering. She had a pair of lovely four-leaf clover eyes, but her gaze at this moment made them feel terrified.

"If I just want the so-called offering, then you are indeed of some use, but for me..."

Nashida dragged out the words, turned and walked towards the door, and the two people standing beside her also moved away.

"You and your money are not important."

"It's important to me without you."

The door slammed shut, and the house fell into darkness again.

Chapter 37: Judgment (Part 4)

A red sun rose from the distant horizon in the east. Its endless light pierced the darkness before dawn and gradually dyed the sand dunes in the desert red.

No matter when, the sunrise in the desert always brings a sense of grandeur and desolation.

But today's sunshine seems a little different from the past, as if heralding the beginning of a new era.

Facing the morning glow, the soldiers of the Renaissance Army spread out throughout the town, maintaining order in this oasis.

After a night of terror, people who had not slept all night walked out of their homes and, under the guidance of the Renaissance Army soldiers, headed to an open space beside the Oasis Lake.

In the open space, the soldiers had built a temporary platform using wooden steps, and the arriving crowd formed a semicircle around the platform.

On the platform, one after another people wearing black masks had already knelt in a row. Behind each of them stood two soldiers holding weapons. The scene looked very serious.

As time went on, people in the audience gradually discovered something unusual.

Those people kneeling on the stage were all dressed in gorgeous costumes and had plump figures. Some of them looked familiar to the audience below the stage.

This aroused the curiosity of the people in the audience, and they began to whisper to the people around them.