Seeker of Teyvat

Of course, Wang Daoyi had no intention of taking away all the stars in one shot.

After all, these are all human hands, all his leeks.

The Gilded Brigade, a loose group of mercenaries from the golden desert. Willing to work for anyone for reward.

The "Gilded Brigade" is the collective name given to them by people other than the Sand People. Among them are mercenary groups such as the "Sons of Farroh" and tribes such as the "Tanit".

As a nation without gods, most members of the "Gilded Brigade" will only use the martial arts of desert survivors for their livelihood and their employers.

Thinking about various information about the Gilded Brigade, Wang Daoyi slowly descended from the air, stood in front of the Gilded Brigade, and looked at a big man in the Gilded Brigade.

"Are you the leader here?" Looking at the desert man holding a long-handled axe, Wang Dao asked directly.

Greta looked at Wang Daoyi who was surrounded by wind and sand with a solemn face, her eyes full of wariness.

As the leader of the plundering group, he has more than a hundred gilded brigades that can fight. Different from the image of a barbarian who easily wields a giant axe, as a gilded brigades and thundering in the day, even though he regards fighting as his Tianshi is a true descendant of the samurai tribe. In fact, he also has a lot of research on the ancient literature and poetry of the abandoned capital in the sand.

Looking at the jackal mask on Wang Daoyi's face and the terrifying ability to control the wind and sand, Greta couldn't help but think about it.

He also recalled the legend in the desert not long ago about the priest who also wore a jackal mask and drove sandstorms to destroy monsters and save the desert tribes.

There was some confusion in Greta's eyes, but under Wang Daoyi's increasingly cold eyes, he finally lowered his head: "Salute to you, your noble lord, I am the leader here, Greta."

Wang Dao nodded and gave the same choice as he did in the Kasak tribe: "Submit, or destroy."

The violent wind and sand began to flow, and the yellow sand was flying all over the sky, as if it would destroy everything here in the next moment.

There was a commotion in the Gilded Brigade, and everyone looked at Greta at the front. The pride of the desert people made them hope that Greta would not agree, but the fear of death in their hearts also hoped that Greta could nod.

Greta was even more confused. He had already recognized the people around Wang Daoyi as the elders of the tribe next to them. He had blackmailed this tribe more than once.

Now this elder appears next to Wang Daoyi, with an excited look on his face. It is obvious that this tribe has surrendered to the person in front of him.

If he chose to surrender at this time, he could not draw a conclusion in his heart whether his own interests could be guaranteed.

On the other side, Wang Dao's eyes became increasingly impatient when he saw that the big man had been silent for a long time.

The yellow sand in the sky seemed to feel the inner displeasure of its owner, flying violently and making a shrill whistle, oppressing and intimidating the gilded brigade in the canyon.

Feeling the gathering sandstorm, the desire for life finally defeated the inner attachment to power and wealth.

Kneel down on one knee and crawl at the feet of Wang Daoyi: "Greta will be your axe, sir."

As Greta prostrated, many of the Gilded Brigades breathed a sigh of relief. Facing the violent yellow sand in the sky, they were also very scared.

He quickly knelt down along with Greta: "I surrender to you, my lord."

A smile appeared on the corner of the mouth under the mask, and Wang Daoyi nodded with satisfaction: "Fengsha will no longer punish you."

The yellow sand in the sky calmed down, and the clear sky appeared in front of everyone again, as quiet as if the violent wind and sand had never appeared before.

"Go and open the mouth of the canyon to accept the Kasak tribe. Also, compile a map of the surrounding forces and give it to me."

After loosening the chains that bound West Germany and throwing West Germany to the ground, Wang Dao stepped into the air and passed by many gilded brigades: "As long as there is one force in this area, it is enough."

There was a hint of ecstasy in Greta's eyes. He finally understood why Sid, the elder of the Kasak tribe, was so happy.

For such an ambitious and powerful man, the sooner you surrender to him, the more benefits you will gain.

As the second surrendered force, as Wang Daoyi continues to conquer other desert forces, he will receive more and more benefits.

Now he is just the leader of a gilded brigade of a hundred people, and maybe he will be the leader of a thousand people in the future.

"Yes, sir, I will prepare the map for you right away." Greta respectfully watched Wang Daoyi walk into the water source deep in the canyon, then turned to look at West Germany, "Elder West Germany, in the future, please give me more Take care of me."

There was indifference in Sid's eyes, but a smile on his face: "No, no, let's do things together in the future, and we need Leader Greta to take more care of us."

The two old foxes both wanted to kill each other, but they held each other's "hand of friendship" with a smile.

They all know in their hearts that the other party will be their biggest 'enemy' from now on.

Soon after Wang Daoyi left, people from the Kasak tribe appeared not far from the entrance of the canyon. They were very cautious and did not approach. Instead, they sent a young man over to take a look and found that West Germany was waiting for them here. They safely drove away the beasts of burden and carried their tribe's last possessions into the canyon.

Some members of the Gilded Brigade were jealous and wanted to snatch it, but they remembered the man in white deep in the canyon and restrained their desires.

Under Wang Daoyi's force, the two different desert forces were forcibly gathered together.

Wang Daoyi is well aware of the discord between the two parties and will not try to make peace. On the contrary, the more discord they have, the happier Wang Daoyi will be.

……

One month later

Dachishahai·Holy Epiphany Hall

In the ancient past, this place used to be a fertile oasis, but now it is a ruin covered with yellow sand.

Thousands of gilded brigades occupied this place, and a red sand flag fluttered in the wind. This was the flag Wang Daoyi chose as the symbol of his power.

"Hurry up, hurry up, the Lord is waiting for our news, don't let him down."

Holding a huge long-handled ax, Greta shouted to the gilded brigade under his command.

In the huge area of ​​the Holy Epiphany Hall, there are dozens of teams active.

Driven by dozens of high-level Erling messengers, ordinary Gilded Brigades are conducting reckless excavations here.

A month ago, after gaining the allegiance of the Greta tribe, Wang Daoyi conquered dozens of desert forces. Some chose to surrender after seeing the power of the desert, while others were stubborn and clashed with Wang Daoyi.

All in all, the final result was that Wang Daoyi integrated dozens of forces in this desert area, and then took them to the location of the Holy Epiphany Hall and let them dig.

The reason why we came to the Hall of the Holy Epiphany instead of the Mausoleum of the Red King was mainly because the Mausoleum of the Red King was located in the center of the desert, and it was difficult to guarantee the logistical resources for thousands of people.

On the other hand, Wang Daoyi had once checked in the void terminal that there were some mysterious mechanisms protecting the Red King's Mausoleum, making it difficult to carry out destructive excavations, so he chose the Holy Manifestation Hall as the location.

According to many legends of the People of Sand, the Hall of the Epiphany is also the entrance to the Golden Dreamland, where the wisdom of the Red King is buried.

Standing on the top of a statue in the Hall of the Epiphany, Wang Daoyi looked down at the entire ruins area, watching the Gilded Brigade, like worker ants, carrying out destructive development in this area, with only indifference in his eyes.

In his research, he found that many places here are specially protected and can only be entered with certain key items.

But he is not the protagonist of the game, so such a key prop will definitely not fall into his hands on its own.

Therefore, in order to get what you want, small problems such as the destruction of ruins are completely acceptable.

Anyway, this is not the ruins of his Liyue.

Suddenly, a huge firework rose from the ground. Wang Daoyi's eyes lit up. This was an established rule. If there was a good discovery, they could launch fireworks to notify him to go and check.

Wang Dao touched the top of the statue with his toes, then fell to the ground and flew towards the place where the fireworks were rising.

The fireworks came from the bottom of the Hall of the Epiphany. There was a very deep pit in the center of the ruins. However, under the leadership of Wang Daoyi, the people of the Gilded Brigade used ropes to build a ladder and successfully climbed down to explore.

Wang Daoyi no longer needed to climb the ladder. The wind and sand surrounded him and he fell directly to the bottom of the pit.

"What did you find?" Wang Daoyi asked.

"Sir, we found a stone tablet with ancient inscriptions and strange patterns on the side. Our people just touched the pattern and two energy mechanisms appeared, injuring several people." A member of the Gilded Brigade holding a pair of red-gold blades replied.

Wang Daoyi took a look at him and recognized him as one of the dozens of conquered tribal leaders and a high-ranking Evil Spirit Messenger.

"Very good, take me to see it."

The Gilded Brigade's Blazing Sun Ningbing brought Wang Daoyi to a stone tablet.

The stone tablet stands on a dilapidated relic. Judging from its appearance of being weathered by wind and sand, it is undoubtedly a masterpiece of the ancients.

"Sir." The Gilded Brigade guarding the surrounding area made way.

Wang Daoyi took a look and saw that indeed many people were injured. Not far away, there were two motionless energy structures piled together, with a lot of traces of knife and axe chopping on them. It was obvious that after these two energy structures appeared, they injured many people and then were chopped to pieces.

Ignoring these things, Wang Daoyi walked straight towards the stone tablet.

He reached out his hand and slowly stroked the stone tablet, carefully deciphering the ancient words on it.

The ancient text on the stone tablet is clearly divided into two parts. The upper part is neat and solemn, while the lower part has been repeatedly altered, making it almost impossible to decipher the text.

[The tower where the old king Badana was buried has been destroyed, and all the falcons were buried with him.

Let's sing for the new king Pharamaz's accession to the throne, while the old king and queen's brothers will support the new king's rule like columns supporting the sky.

With the help of wise relatives, the new king's seal will not be stamped on any document with flaws. 】

The following content is a mess and only fragments can be deciphered.

[Because the new king is young, the regent queen Tuledulla's Mahira summoned important ministers to discuss matters...

...abdicated to his uncle, the lord of Tulaidula and the chancellor, Valash...Faramaz left and moved to the Green Palace...

...The uncle of the king, Goraz, raised an army and re-established Faramarz... Faramarz moved to the Green Palace, and Grand Tutor Goraz and Mahaila became co-regents...

Goraz became king, made Mahaisa his queen, and exiled Faramarz...

...The nobles of Tulaidura rebelled, claiming to avenge Valash. The Gora Cult withdrew their harm, and the regent queen Mahaila used her head to appease the anger of the rebels... and welcomed back the King of Faramar...

...Saleh rebelled again and established Hagang as the king...The regent later suppressed it...

...Twelve uncles rebelled... against the orthodoxy... and proclaimed themselves kings one after another... war... desolation... the peasants were made exiles, and the exiles were conscripted into slavery.

The war subsided, and King Pharamaz was restored to the throne... Queen Mahela... a viper of great age... died three days later.

...slave soldiers collude with citizens...Fala Maz...exiled to the rain forest...】

Relying on the knowledge of ancient characters given to him by Elhaisen, Wang Daoyi deciphered some of the characters that were understandable.

"This is a record of ancient history, not what I'm looking for." Wang Daoyi was a little disappointed. Although this was considered a small gain, it was not the Red King knowledge he wanted.

"Keep digging!" After giving a new order, Wang Daoyi left the bottom of the pit in disappointment.

Before he could return to the original top of the tower, another burst of fireworks exploded, and there was another new discovery.

Wang Daoyi went there immediately, but he no longer had any hope in his heart.

When we arrived at the place where the fireworks exploded, we found the ruins under a huge statue. It seemed that an entrance was opened by the people of the Gilded Brigade.

"Sir, we have opened the entrance to the ruins." The people in charge here are from the Kasak tribe, and the one who spoke was Elder Sid.

Wang Dao took a look and found that the gate of the ruins, which had been tightly closed, was opened.

"Very good, has anyone gone in to take a look?" Wang Dao looked into the ruins and vaguely saw a huge blue stone.

"I went in and saw the adults. There was something like a book inside. Our people couldn't open it."

Sid answered very carefully, fearing that Wang Daoyi would be angry. Having witnessed Wang Daoyi driving a sandstorm to submerge everything, Sid had an instinctive fear of Wang Daoyi.

"Well... I'll go in and take a look." Wang Daoyi was not angry. He was just pretending to be an arrogant person, not really that person.

Entering the ruins, there was a huge stone tablet. The blue stone that Wang Daoyi had just seen was the middle part of the stone tablet. Looking up, he could actually see something similar to a starry sky top.

And in front of the stone tablet is the book mechanism that Sid said they could not open.

Looking at the book mechanism in front of him, Wang Daoyi finally felt a little joy in his eyes. Compared with the stone tablet recording history under the huge pit, this mechanism obviously interested him more.

Reaching out his hand to touch the book mechanism, Wang Daoyi first tested it with elemental force. As expected, the rock element could not enter the book. In other words, the book mechanism was not opened and closed by elemental force.

But Wang Daoyi didn't care. He would be surprised if it opened all of a sudden.

Golden spiritual knowledge flowed in his eyes, and in the starry sky, in the constellation belonging to Wang Daoyi, the second life star was shining with dazzling light.

Wang Daoyi forcibly read all the information on the book mechanism.

Under the power of the second star of the Explorer Constellation, the Light of Wisdom, the mechanism of books that are difficult for mortals to decipher is no different from ordinary books in front of Wang Daoyi.

"Is it a mechanism that requires a red sand slab containing power to be opened?" As the information of the book mechanism was deciphered, a smile appeared in Wang Daoyi's eyes.

"If I had received the gift from the Great Compassion Tree King, I might have given up this exploration. However, I am now more than just a reader."

Gold flowed in his eyes, and countless information flowed in Wang Daoyi's mind. The rock elements gathered in his palm, gradually forming a triangular stone slab.

On the stone slab, a strange blue square rune was shining.

By deciphering the information of the book's mechanism, Wang Daoyi easily deduced its "key".

Just like a skilled locksmith, even if it is a lock he has never seen before, he can easily replicate the key of the lock after studying it.

He casually threw the slate to Sid.

"Take this slab of stone and gather some men to find out everything about this ruin for me."

Now that he has thousands of Gilded Brigades under his command, Wang Daoyi does not need to explore the ruins himself. He just needs to send people in and fill up the ruins. Then all the secrets of the ruins will naturally be revealed.

This is also a trick that treasure-hunting groups often use when excavating ruins - as long as they take everything away, they won't miss any treasures.

Holding the slate that Wang Daoyi threw to him in both hands, Xide's awe of Wang Daoyi grew stronger.

He can control the wind and sand, has a key that can easily condense the remains of the Red King, and wears a jackal mask. All of this seems to show how sacred the identity of the lord he is loyal to is.

Ignoring Sid who was taking the stone slab out to gather people, Wang Daoyi looked at the huge stone tablet behind the books and magical instruments with interest.