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"Legend has it that a long time ago, a person heard a prophecy that a great disaster was about to befall her. So, she prayed to the God of Grass in fear, hoping that the God of Wisdom could give her enlightenment and help her get out of the crisis."

It is not easy to tell the epic of Little Auspicious Grass King in Xumi City.

The existence of the void has been integrated into the lives of Xumi people. Scholars in the Order Academy use it to search for information, vendors on the street use it to understand the market conditions of goods, and even farmers working in the fields and craftsmen who rely on technology to make a living also get knowledge from the void.

Paper books are almost eliminated, and the library is more like a memorial museum. On weekdays, from the sages in the Order Academy to the peddlers in the market, they all rely mainly on the void to understand the world.

The void represents wisdom and authority. Xumi people certainly will not believe the so-called legend of Little Auspicious Grass King that is not recorded in the void. If the content is difficult to arouse people's interest, it is not even a good story.

As for confirming the authenticity of the legend through their own judgment——

Quite a number of Xumi people have given up thinking. They found that it is better to ask the void than to waste their brains. Questions with answers do not require their own energy, and questions without answers do not need to be entangled at all.

It was not easy to find a foreigner who was interested in the little auspicious grass king and was willing to listen to her legend that was difficult to verify. Dina Zedai was refreshed.

"She walked all over the rainforest, but still could not find the trace of the grass god. 'Ah, has the god abandoned me?' She once had a pessimistic thought and was sadly ready to accept her fate."

"Then what? There should be a turning point next, a turning point!"

Paimon loves to listen to stories anyway, so he signaled the missionary lady to tell the follow-up quickly.

"Then the time came for the disaster to come, but what she didn't expect was that the gains from her journey had already reversed the disaster and helped her get through the difficult times."

"Well, what was the disaster specifically, what was the gain from the journey? How did she reverse the disaster?"

"Don't worry, let me continue at the original pace."

Let alone his reliability as the best guide, just in terms of his appearance and cuteness when he spoke, Paimon was extremely lethal, and his blinking eyes and wide-eyed questioning made Dina Zedai smile.

"At this time, a bird landed on her shoulder. It was the incarnation of the Lord Grass God. 'You who are looking for gods, do you understand now? In fact, you have already found me and the traces of wisdom. We are in the flowers and grass along the way, in the bright sunshine, and in the elusive wind. As long as you don't stop thinking, we are everywhere.'"

"In the elusive wind? Shouldn't this be the wind god!"

Barbatos, who doesn't do his job, often goes to Huayi for a drink.

Paimon's peculiar focus almost made Dina Zedai bite her tongue.

She tried her best to visit all parts of Xumi, collect rumors about the little auspicious grass king, and then combined her own experience and imagination to piece togetherAn epic worthy of the god in my heart.

How is it related to the wind god? Okay, okay, I won’t talk about "In the uncatchable wind" next time.

"This is the true experience of a former patient with magic scales. He searched for the grass god in the rain forest, and finally arrived at Xumi City. He came under the sacred tree and found that his illness had been suppressed."

This time it was Cole's turn to doubt the authenticity of the legend.

She had magic scales, so why didn't a bird land on her shoulder and meet the incarnation of the grass god?

It's impossible that Amber and Lisa are the incarnations of the grass god!

The suspicious look hit Dina Zedai hard.

"What I said is true! In the past few hundred years when the Little Auspicious Grass King protected Xumi, many people with demon scales really received enlightenment in their dreams and came to Xumi City for pilgrimage to suppress the disease. Although, although the earliest demon scale disease seems to be traced back to thousands of years ago, and the sacred tree also existed thousands of years ago, but, but..."

"This statement is quite credible."

Hua Yi did not question it and nodded in agreement with the legend of the Little Auspicious Grass King shared by the girl.

"If you are a patient with magic scale disease living in an area with little information, such as a desert area or a place far away from the rainforest border of Xumi City, you probably haven't heard of the magic of the holy tree and need the guidance of the grass god to know how to suppress the disease. However, after hundreds of years of development, the reputation of the holy tree has become more and more famous, and the grass god does not need to specifically guide the patients, so the related legends have gradually faded."

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"Is that so? Yes, everything makes sense now!"

Dina Zedai suddenly realized.

If anyone is still interested in the little auspicious grass king, she can explain it with reason and evidence when she talks about God's grace and is questioned.

The girl looked at Hua Yi with gratitude. She had never expected that the leader who seemed to be the most stable and rational in the foreign team would easily believe her one-sided words.

Is this the charm of the Grass God?

Being in Xumi City, separated by a special barrier that was unknown whether it was blocking the outside world or sealing the inside, Hua Yi had already witnessed the fact that many gods loved the world. He respected the demon gods and the seven rulers of the earthly world in Teyvat and did not want to be rude. He unilaterally explored the situation in the Jingshan Palace too much.

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But just by feeling the essence of the void, he could determine that the power of the Grass God was related to dreams.

Now that everyone in Xumi City wears a void terminal, it is reasonable to speculate that the Grass God can be everywhere as Dina Zedai sang.

Tick-tick-tick.

Someone was running quickly on one side of the street. He was a mercenary dressed as a member of the Gilded Brigade.With her eyes, Dina Zedai suddenly stuck out her tongue playfully.

"Although my physical condition is still healthy after the magic scale disease was suppressed, it is still much worse than that of a professional mercenary. That - Hua Yi, are we friends? Can... can you help me cover and lead those people away?"

When she told the story of the Grass God, she looked pious and worshipful, and her every move was elegant and graceful. At this time, the girl looked a little weird.

It seems that her personality is quite cheerful.

From the meaning of Dina Zedai's words, this person, like Cole, is a patient with magic scale disease. She relied on the holy tree to suppress the disease. Fortunately, there is a holy tree. Otherwise, with the terrible magic scale disease, not only will the girl's fair skin grow horrible scaly tissue, but it will also make people gradually weak and stay in bed all day.

If the disease plagues her, even if the young lady is lively by nature, she is destined to become weak and sick under the torture of the incurable disease.

Praise the holy tree! Xiaoxiao.