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But Zhenlings are Zhenlings, they are crazy and sadistic, and those who are weak-minded will be affected by them if they are not careful, and then become the tools of Zhenlings to create killings.

Jade's ferocious performance immediately made Jebelele suspect that she was affected by the suppressing spirit in the weapon.

After all, Jade grew up under his care and was a warm-hearted little cotton-padded jacket. How could she show such a ferocious behavior?

It must be the damn Zhen Ling’s fault.

Just like that, within a few hours of receiving Jade's coming-of-age gift, it was taken back by Gabriel.

"Ah~, Dad, give me the weapon back quickly!"

"No, you are too young, this thing is not suitable for you!"

"Then your enemy looks so powerful. How can you deal with that guy by yourself? Give me the weapon. In fact, I am also very powerful!"

"No need, I'm no worse than him, and I have savings and connections in Xumi, so he can't do anything to me."

In the alley of Xumi City, a grown man was slowly dragging the girl on his lap forward.

No matter what the girl said, the man was indifferent, which made the pedestrians who occasionally walked through the alley look sideways.

……

"what!"

"drink!"

"Hey!"

An unknown distance away from the narrow alley, there was also a dark-skinned woman holding a big sword and chopping at the wooden stake in front of her.

Her complexion is not as bright as Jade's, but it is much better than that of Jebelele.

Maybe it’s because as a woman, I pay attention to maintenance. In short, the unique skin color and the bulging muscles on his arms and waist and abdomen make people feel capable at first glance.

What is even more eye-catching is the sudden cat-ear-like knot on the woman's hair. The knot sways with the woman's movements, showing a heroic appearance, but with a hint of cuteness.

"Disha..."

Desiya was concentrating on practicing her martial arts, but a soft call interrupted her movements.

The visitor was wearing a plain long white dress and a dark purple shawl on her upper body. Judging from the luster of the shawl and long skirt, this woman should come from a wealthy family.

"Hey, my eldest lady, you have just recovered a lot from your illness. Aren't you afraid that the sun will come out in such a strong way that I will die of anxiety?"

"It's okay, I'm much better." Dinazedai smiled at Disiya who was stroking her forehead, saying that it was okay.

It's a pity that Disiya didn't take this trick. She put down the sword in her hand and hugged Dinazedai.

"Miss, you are suffering from magic scale disease. You are better today. Who knows if it will get worse tomorrow? It's better not to wander around blindly."

Desiya's arms were strong and powerful, making Dinazedai unable to move. In desperation, Dina Zedai, who was in his arms, could only whisper to Disiya:

"But my illness has really improved a lot. I secretly opened the quilt when I slept the day before yesterday, and I secretly took a bite of smoothie early yesterday morning."

"Look, I'm totally fine."

After saying that, Dina Zedai giggled a few times: "Hey, Disiya, let me tell you that the smoothie is delicious."

"..."

Disiya looked at the "rebellious" Dina Zedai in her arms, shook her head and put her down.

"Oh~, well, it seems that our eldest lady is really getting better. But if the master and his wife find out about these things, don't even think about going out during this period!"

Although Desiya was sighing, she couldn't suppress the smile on her lips. She and Dina Zedai said they were employers and bodyguards, but they were more like friends and besties.

She was happy from the bottom of her heart when she saw that her good friend's incurable disease was finally getting better.

After all, in the past, Dina Zedai would have to lie on the hospital bed for several days if she had a little bit of wind and cold, let alone eating smoothies.

"No! I'm telling you this because I trust you. This is a secret. You can't tell it to my parents." Upon hearing this, Dina Zedai waved her hands in a panic.

"Hahaha! Miss, it's just talk! It's rare that your condition improves, where do you want to go?! I'll carry you there!"

Disiya looked up and laughed a few times when she saw Dina Zedai's panicked look.

In the past, Disiya had never made any jokes to Dina Zedai for fear of surprising her. Today, she achieved her goal.

"Huh..., I was scared to death."

"I don't need you to carry it. I have found a good group of people and we can hold the Flower Goddess Festival this year!"

"Oh? Can you take me with you?"

Among the two people joking, a third person was inserted.

Chapter 676 Grass God Believers

2024-05-21

"Who?!"

A rough voice came, startling Dina Zedai. Different from Dina Zedai who was like a frightened little rabbit, Desiya just frowned at this guy coming from the dark.

"Rahman, if the lady's condition hadn't improved, I'm afraid the two of us would be facing each other with swords today."

"Oh? I don't seem to have done anything to this lady, right?" As soon as Disiya finished speaking, a dark-skinned man jumped down from the roof of the building nearby.

There was no doubt that he was Rahman who was instantly recognized by Disiya.

"You really don't look at anything before you do something, Rahman. The lady suffers from magic scale disease and cannot bear to be frightened." Disiya just responded lightly.

This actually made Rahman's smiling face freeze. If you can still walk around in the early stages of magic scale disease, in the final stage, you can only lie down in the hospital bed and wait for death.

For this kind of patient, let alone being frightened, even a careless move may cause the disease to break out and lead to death.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Dina Zedai, who was patting her chest behind Disiya. Fortunately, there didn't seem to be anything unexpected.

"Huh, I'm really sorry. Miss, I didn't mean it."

Rahman hurriedly apologized to Dina Zedai. He was now extremely grateful that Lord Red King had protected him, otherwise he would have started fighting with his old friends instead of causing trouble to the Apostle when he first came to Xumi City.

"No...it's okay, Disiya, is this your friend?" Dina Zedai looked curiously at Rahman, who was covered in scars.

She has not been out of her house a few times since she can remember. Now that she saw other desert people except Dixia, she would be lying if she said she was not curious.

"Well... I guess." Desiya pondered for a while, then nodded.

She and Rahman were just a little acquaintances, just familiar faces. But according to the rules among mercenaries, it's not an exaggeration to call them friends.

"That's it." When Dina Zedai heard Disiya's words, the last bit of guard in her heart was put down.

She walked out from behind Dishiya and asked Rahman: "Hello, I am Dina Zedai, and I am also Dishiya's friend."

"You just said you were going to hold the Flower Goddess Festival with us, right?"

Rahman looked at Dinazedai's outstretched palm and scratched his head. He was about to say something, but was interrupted by Disiya.

"I know you have something to ask me for, but you also see that I already have a commission. You know my nature."

"If you want me to help with something, I won't help you."

Disiya spread her hands towards Rahman, and then she said to Dina Zedai:

"Miss, let's go, we can set off."

"Wait, what if it's just a few questions?"

"Then come with me! I happen to be free now!" Disiya in the distance heard the words and immediately waved.

……

"Flower Goddess's Birthday Festival? I've never heard of this thing. Could it be the Flower Goddess's birthday?" Rahman asked doubtfully after walking with Disiya and Dina Zedai for a while.

"No, in the past this was the day when the Flower God congratulated the Great Ci Tree King on his birthday, but later the time was changed to the Little Lucky Grass King's birthday."

"In a few days, it will be the 499th year since she was welcomed by the Order!"

Dina Zedai enthusiastically explained it to Rahman. If one more person understands the Flower Goddess Festival, the festival will be more lively.

"Is that so?" Rahman raised his eyebrows, and he glanced at Dina Zedai, whose eyes were shining with interest.

Whenever she discusses the God of Grass, the light in her eyes becomes a little brighter. This made Rahman couldn't help but suspect that he was lucky enough to meet a follower of the Little Lucky Grass King.

"Looking at you, it seems that you believe in the Little Lucky Grass King? But I remember that she has never appeared in Xumi City, right?"

Rahman didn't care about the Flower God or the Tree King in the Flower God's Birthday Festival. The only thing he cared about was the little Lucky Grass King.

The attitude of this god in the God-making plan of the Order Academy is very important and must be clarified.

"Little Auspicious Grass King?" Dinazedai was a little surprised when he heard this, as if he had not expected that Rahman, a desert man, would be interested in the grass god that no one cared about.

If Dina Zedai was surprised, then Dishia was shocked. Her eyes widened because of Rahman's words, revealing bright vertical pupils.

"Hey! What's the matter with you? Did you take the wrong medicine? Or was your head kicked by a beast of burden?" Disiya looked at Rahman. This guy is the first to believe in the Red King. I'm afraid no one can be the second. two.

But such a person is now interested in the most inconspicuous little Lucky Grass King in Sumeru, which makes Disiya have to suspect that Rahman may have eaten mushrooms in the rain forest.

"Ahem! I just want to know more about the Grass God. No need to make a fuss. I have more news that will surprise you." Rahman coughed a few times and said to Disiya in a pretentious manner.

"Have you found any relics of ancient civilization again? Be careful and don't end up with another pile of fool's gold."

"No, the news in my hand is as big as the golden dreamland." Rahman emphasized, but what he got in exchange was only Disiya's suspicion.

When Rahman saw this, he was not in a hurry. There were many people now, so when there were fewer people and he explained to Disiya, she would naturally believe it.

"It's so amazing. Are there really relics of ancient civilizations in the desert? And, what is the Golden Dream?"

Dinazedai listened with fascination. She now felt as if she had put on a scholar's robe and was about to go on an endless desert adventure.

"Hey, miss, the desert is not as interesting as you think. You should hurry up and tell this guy about the Grass God."

After saying that, Disiya came over and quietly added, "This guy is a loyal believer of the Red King. If you can change his belief, the Little Lucky Grass King will definitely be very satisfied!"

"Is that so? Then I will work hard!" Dina Zedai nodded lightly.

"So Mr. Rahman, how much do you know about Little Lucky Grass King?"

"Understood?" Rahman looked left and right, and it took him a long time to utter a sentence.

"I only know that he is the new god of you rainforest people. As for the other things, I don't know anything about it."

"Is it true that she has never appeared in Xumi City?"

He thought about it and could only find the name Xiao Jixiang Grass King from his head, but there was nothing more.