Explorer of Teyvat

Deep in the Alchemy Workshop of Chisha Headquarters,

After Ying and others left,

Only then did Abedo put away his expression of worry about Keli getting into trouble.

He returned to the calm look he had when he was studying,

"You made a lot of money from this multi-country adventure. It not only attracted the attention of adventurers and made the desert famous, but also sent the voice of the desert to other countries. It also obtained a large number of outstanding experimental individuals for free."

Abedo looked at Wang Daoyi and calmly told Wang Daoyi's gains, seeming to congratulate Wang Daoyi on his success.

The word "experimental individual" gives people a less positive feeling when hearing it, so Wang Daoyi slightly expressed his dissatisfaction with Albedo's statement: "Please don't use the term experimental individual to describe our adventurers. We The void system has no terrible sequelae, and if someone hears it, there may be some misunderstandings."

Then he couldn't help but smile,

Yes, it is a great activity to kill three birds with one stone.

Not to mention the benefits of attracting the attention of adventurers to stimulate desert tourism and adventure business to stimulate the desert economy.

Not to mention the macro concept of making a desert sound to other countries.

Just the data fed back by the adventurers who came to participate in the event after using the Void Terminal may make the Red Sand main system even better.

After all, adventurers who can participate in transnational adventure activities must be the best ones.

And the characteristics of these people, after being fed back to the main system of Chisha, become precious experimental data.

To put it bluntly, selling this batch of data to the doctor will allow the doctor to betray the stragglers again.

"Well, he is not an experimental individual, but an adventurer." Abedo did not refute Wang Daoyi's words, accepted Wang Daoyi's suggestion, and then shook his head, "But I still think that there must be some 'smart people' among adventurers. Discover the secret of Void Terminal absorbing cognitive energy, and then treat you as the mastermind behind it."

Wang Daoyi raised his eyebrows and put the instrument parts in his hand back on the table, showing a hint of arrogance: "That will naturally be more interesting, isn't it? God's life is long, and interesting things will make my long life become more interesting. It’s more interesting.”

"Tsk, those arrogant words sound just like pretentiousness."

It's a pity that Abedo doesn't like acting. He understands Wang Daoyi, and perhaps Wang Daoyi shows an arrogant and indifferent look that is difficult to get along with some enemies.

But this definitely does not include ordinary people. Even if he is a passerby, Wang Daoyi will not show his arrogant side for no reason.

"Albedo, sometimes being too smart will lose some of the fun, such as pretending to be a game. I don't think you can experience the fun of playing the devil in front of your friends."

Wang Daoyi curled his lips in dissatisfaction, put away his arrogance, and returned to his normal expression.

Abedo didn't care at all about Wang Daoyi's complaints.

He handed the accessories in his hand to Nicorette who was working hard, and then shook his head: "Kelly often liked to play pretending games when she was young, and I would play the role of the big devil. Unfortunately, Keli never let Keli Satisfied."

"Is it because your acting skills are bad?" Next to him, Nicolád, who was working hard, raised his head and interjected.

Abedo shook his head and said nothing.

Wang Daoyi laughed: "How is it possible? Albedo is one of the smartest people in the world. He can't be bothered by mere acting skills."

Nicorette became even more curious. He put down the tools in his hands and picked up another instrument for recording runes on the table: "Oh, why is that? If it can be done, Albedo will definitely let Keli Just be satisfied."

"Because." Wang Daoyi smiled and was about to speak,

Abedo interrupted: "Okay, let's continue the experiment. Regarding improving the computing power of Chisha's main system, I think it can be achieved by adding external computers."

Nicorette was stunned for a moment, and then realized that it was a topic that Albedo didn't want to bring up, so he also avoided the topic: "It is possible to add external machines, but it will also increase obstacles in data transmission, and may even cause Data loss."

Abedo nodded: "In this regard, I can provide a new material that can increase the data transmission channel and ensure the speed and security of data transmission."

On the side, watching the two people really starting to renegotiate the experiment,

Wang Daoyi shook his head and silently explained in his heart the reason why Albedo was unwilling to play the big devil.

"Because... Albedo was originally the great devil."

The artificial man who has just arrived in Mondstadt, the artificial man who may lose control at any time,

For the people of Mondstadt at that time,

Albedo is actually the hidden devil.

Once he loses control, although he may not be able to destroy Mondstadt,

But half the city is no problem.

Unless the God of Wind can appear immediately.

Burying this news deep in his heart, Wang Daoyi was not going to talk about it anywhere in the future.

After all, after a friend expressed that he didn’t like something about him being revealed,

Then we shouldn't talk about it anymore,

This is the most basic emotional intelligence that smart people should have.

"In addition, I think the operating logic of the main system of Red Sand also needs to be partially modified. Its operating logic is set by the God of Grass. It may not be in line with the environment of Red Sand. I think it can be partially optimized."

Burying his friend's secret, Wang Daoyi also joined the new discussion.

While Wang Dao and others were discussing, on the other side of the desert, the story was also going on simultaneously.

Dachishahai·Thousands of Sands,

The lee side of a sand dune,

More than a dozen red sand tents are stationed here.

"Chief Greta, the sandworm's activities have become more and more abnormal recently. I think we need to report this matter to the headquarters."

A man who looked like a red sand warrior said to the big man in the middle of the camp,

With bare arms, the hot breath is spreading,

Greta nodded slightly: "Write the report, and the deputy captain will do it for you. I get a headache when I see those words."

".Sorry, Chief Greta, the request given by the West German elders must be submitted by the highest commander of the camp himself. I can no longer ghostwrite for you."

The deputy team leader who spoke felt a little gloating, and then continued, "If you are willing to stay in the pioneer camp next to the Red King's Tomb, there is no need to write a report."

There were originally many illegal gilded brigade groups around the Red King's Tomb camp. Unfortunately, they were killed and arrested by Greta not long after, and they had no work for a long time.

If there is no work to do, there is no need to write any reports. Just send a material list to the headquarters every month.

That's why Greta appeared in the exploration camp in Qianhe Sandland.

He is a real martial artist and can't stand the pure life at all.

"Huh? You won't let ghostwriters do it. Damn it."

Greta picked up the fine pen on the table with her big hand, a look of confusion on her face.

"Also, Leader Greta, we haven't seen those 'pilgrimage' elemental mushrooms for a long time."

The establishment of Chisha Camp, in addition to exploring Qianhe Sand Land,

Another function is to provide a safe passage for those elemental mushroom beasts who want to die.

Although it's bad to say this,

However, after research, the Red Sand Tribe felt that the elemental mushroom beasts' actions of sending themselves to death could effectively appease the terrifying dragon.

Therefore, it would be beneficial to Chisha to allow the elemental mushroom beast to die better and more effectively.

And now, the elemental mushroom beast that was sent to death has not appeared for a long time.

The information represented may be more important than the changes in sandworms.

"Damn it. I came to Qianhe Sandland to fight. Why should I be responsible for these things? I am a martial artist. Why can't West Germany send me an internal affairs officer?"

Greta shouted.

The deputy team leader next to him didn't show any emotion at all.

"You have said to the manager of the Red King's Tomb before that in the future of Chisha, there will be no future for pure warriors. This sentence is recognized by everyone. I personally think that Elder Xide may also agree, so I gave it to you. An opportunity to learn.” (Chapter 332)

Greta:

"So, Leader Greta, please hurry up and write the report. Although I can't write it for you, I can still deliver the letter for you."

Greta:

Greta finally understands what it means to make oneself miserable.

I pretended to be cool back then, but now I have to pay it forward.

In a daze, Greta seemed to hear the sound of weapons coming from outside.

Shaking his head vigorously, he felt that he was going crazy because he wanted to fight.

Then he turned around and saw that the deputy team leader beside him also had a solemn look on his face.

Greta's expression straightened and she realized that he might have heard it right.

"Something happened, let's go out and take a look."

Throw away the thin pen in your hand and pick up the big ax next to you.

Greta rushed out,

The soldiers around him were left looking helpless.

My commander is good at everything.

It's this habit of taking the lead that's a bit uncomfortable.

As the top commander of a camp, being on the front line naturally boosts morale.

But Greta is often on the negative line,

Yes, the enemy still has to give him a line,

Well, in human terms, he likes to rush into battle alone.

Thinking of this, the deputy team had to sigh. As the first Skeleton Warrior to be transformed by the Lord of Red Sand, Greta's power was the most powerful even compared to other Skeleton Warriors.

Outside the camp,

A swarm of gray twisted monsters surrounded the camp,

Constantly attacking the defense line formed by soldiers,

"Damn, what kind of bullshit monster is this?"

Wielding a giant ax in his hand,

Greta rushed into the battlefield without any hesitation, and was at the front where the monster's attack was strongest.

"Boss, this thing seems to be a twisted elemental creature."

Behind Greta, a warrior responded.

"What the hell, a twisted elemental creature?"

"Yes, I met similar things before when I accompanied Master Nicored to deliver those elemental mushroom beasts in the Thousand Valley Sands, but there seemed to be something different, and I couldn't tell."

Hearing the answer from his subordinates,

Greta showed a ferocious smile,

"Hahahaha, no matter what is wrong with him, since it is something that has been encountered before, it has no research value, just kill them all."

Because of Nicored's request, Greta had the habit of asking questions before going on a killing spree when encountering unknown creatures or items that needed to be collected.

Swinging the giant ax in his hand,

Split a twisted elemental creature in half,

The power from the holy bones surges in the arm,

The blazing flames flickered on the great axe,

The sharp ax blade, driven by the thick ax back, cut the twisted creatures in the surrounding circle,

After the supermodel unit Greta joined the battle,

The attack of the twisted elemental creatures was quickly repelled,

The Chisha warrior who was talking to Greta just now checked the battlefield.

Then returned to Greta,

"Boss, these twisted elemental creatures are a little different from the ones I met before when I accompanied Master Nicored. They only left elemental power and no pollution."

Greta looked confused: "What do you mean?"

"Ahem." Facing his boss's confused look, the soldier couldn't help coughing.

"Boss, these twisted elemental creatures became like this because they were infected with certain pollution. According to what Master Nicored told us before, after killing them, pollution and elemental power will be left behind, but now the Only the elemental power is coming down, there is no pollution."

Greta nodded, as if I understood: "Oh, I understand, they are cured."

Red Sand Warrior:.

He was a little confused. Is this really the Greta boss who said he wanted to learn knowledge and pursue progress?

Why do you feel like you are illiterate?

After a pause, without expressing his inner doubts, the soldier explained to Greta: "Boss, being contaminated and getting sick are not the same concept. In addition, I think this matter should be reported to the headquarters, especially Nikolai. Master De, he is very interested in this elemental creature."

"It's just that it's not going to work anyway, illness, pollution, it's all the same." Greta curled her lips, looking indifferent. Instead, she was more interested in the soldier himself: "But, boy, how do you know so much?"

The soldier was a little embarrassed and scratched his head: "Everyone said before, boss, you said that Chisha in the future needs knowledgeable and capable warriors, so I looked for some books to read in private."

"Oh, can you read and write?" Greta looked at her subordinates seriously.

The soldier nodded slightly: "I know a little bit."

"Okay!" Greta showed an expression of "I admire you very much" and patted the soldier on the shoulder. "I have decided. You will write the report and then give it to me for inspection. Young man, don't let me down."

After saying that, Greta glanced at the battlefield that was still being cleaned, picked up her giant ax, and walked away slowly.

An excited warrior was left behind. He felt that he was spotted by Boss Greta.

Sure enough, the boss is right, smart people know that learning is the ladder of progress.

With excitement, the soldier felt that he must write this report clearly and clearly.

Only in this way can we be worthy of the respect of Boss Greta.

With this thought in mind, the young soldier returned to his tent and picked up paper and pen.

the other side,

Greta slowly returned to the camp, and then saw his deputy looking at him speechlessly.

"Compared to your absorption of knowledge, I think you are more talented in the use of power."

The deputy looked at his commander in amazement.

He had been looking at the battlefield just now, and naturally he heard the conversation between his commander and the young soldier.

Just a pat on the shoulder and a nice word to say,

The other party did Greta's work.

I still do it willingly, and I feel happy when I do it.

The deputy had to admit that his commander did have something good in controlling his subordinates.

Greta put the giant ax aside casually, smiled, and then said: "I tried to learn that knowledge. Perhaps it was the sword life in the first half of my life that prevented me from reading books at all. But using canned knowledge may help It will have an impact on cognition, and as one of the top leaders of the tribe, I can’t take this risk.”

"After considering that in terms of knowledge, I might be eliminated by other senior members of the tribe, I changed my goal. A senior member of the martial arts faction who is honest, friendly to soldiers, and does not study much may be more suitable for today's Chisha. .”

Listening to Greta,

The deputy team leader showed an astonished expression,

His impression of Greta was completely overturned.

It turns out that the boss in me who only wields a giant ax violently can see things more clearly than most of the original tribal leaders.

"Ha, West Germany and I are the first tribal leaders to follow my god, and West Germany is the winner among us. In this generation, unless West Germany can't think about it, anyone who wants to compete with West Germany for power will wither. .”

As she spoke, Greta showed a terrifying smile to the adjutant,

"Adjutant, please don't say these words."

The adjutant was excited and nodded repeatedly: "Please don't worry, sir, I don't know how to say it, and I don't dare to tell it."

"Hmm, that's right. As a witness, Adjutant, I'll leave you with my camp report." Greta showed an evil smile.

The adjutant lowered his head,

Shit, in order to draw me into a faction, tell me about this horrible high-level infighting and force me to take sides,

Are you actually asking me to write a report for you?

I really looked up to you just now,

The adjutant was cursing crazily in his mind, but in reality he nodded slightly: "Of course, sir, I will write it down."

Greta nodded with satisfaction and slowly walked into the camp.

Leaving behind a gnashing of teeth but helpless adjutant,

After all, he is just an adjutant, and if he is really involved in the so-called high-level struggle, he may really die.

the other side,

After Greta entered the camp, an inconsistent expression of disdain appeared on her honest face.

"I thought it was a real talent, but it turned out that there were only a few people with some ideas, and what age were they? The great Lord of Red Sand was sitting on the throne, and he actually thought that the higher-ups dared to fight among themselves. It seems like , those who read a lot are not necessarily smart people.”

With a sneer, Greta pulled out a book from the corner.

The cover of the book clearly says——

"An in-depth study of social forms, human weaknesses, and the use and performance of speech techniques. The 15th revised edition of the graduate reference for senior students of the Onron School".

Well, although people who read are not necessarily smart people, smart people will definitely know how to read.

After all, books are the ladder of human progress,

Isn't it normal for people from his tribe to be middle-aged and middle-aged people to find a book to read?

Looking through the books in her hand, Greta felt that she should be on the path of acquiring knowledge.

He even went further than most tribesmen.