People in Xumi: I am really not the Dragon King

Chapter 108 The God King's Legacy

The lower level of Xumi City, Grand Bazaar, Zubair Theater.

After the announcement of resuming the celebrations of the Birthday of Flower Goddess was issued, every corner of the Grand Bazaar was filled with joy and excitement.

People dressed in colorful costumes, waved colorful flags, and were busy preparing for the upcoming celebration.

The most eye-catching person among the laughing crowd is naturally the figure on the stage with flower-like red hair and elf-like graceful face.

"Ah! Mr. Kurosh, be careful, you have too many things in your hands! Do you need me to help you take some supplies issued by the Decree House?"

Without waiting for the juggler to reply, Nilu ran towards him and took away some small boxes that were about to fall from the mountain of supplies.

I had just sorted and organized the supplies distributed by the Ministry of Education and had no time to rest.
Nilu saw the prop engineer in the theater pacing back and forth on the stage anxiously. She sighed and said helplessly:
"——Miss Nejia, you don't have to go back and forth anymore. You have been checking this small area for three days. If you keep going like this, the ground will be wiped clean by you!"

"I swear to Lord Little Jixiangcao that since the establishment of Zubair Theater, the stage has never been in such a perfect state as it is now, so - you should also take a rest! !"

Miss Nejia, whose face was almost filled with anxiety, took a deep breath and calmed down her emotions after hearing Nilu's caring words. She responded a little embarrassedly:
"I know I've checked this stage for many days, but just like worrying about whether the door of my house is locked, I can't help but come up and take a look around whenever I have free time. Please let me stay here for a while."

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Nilu didn't say anything, but just looked at her silently with her beautiful blue-green eyes.

".Alright, alright, I'll go take a rest now. Don't look at me like that. I just don't want to disappoint the First Sage for his strong support for our theater."

Miss Nejia muttered to herself, looking back every few steps as she checked the facilities on the stage. Finally, she couldn't stand Nilu's gaze anymore and went backstage to rest.

"Alas, although I am very happy to see the Flower Goddess Festival being held again outside the Grand Bazaar, everyone's enthusiasm is a bit too high!"

Thinking of the crew members' enthusiasm for preparation during this period, which was so intense that they forgot to eat and sleep, Nilu was happy but also somewhat worried about their physical condition.

Ever since Lord Little Auspicious Grass King saved Xumi City, the people of the entire Xumi have become more enthusiastic than ever about their faith in the God of Wisdom.

Originally, everyone in the theater planned to organize the Flower Goddess Birthday Festival well, even if it was at their own expense.

But unexpectedly, just a few days ago, the 'First Sage' suddenly approved a proposal to restart the Flower Goddess Birthday Festival, picking up this custom that had been forgotten for hundreds of years.

——Not only that, when faced with Manager Zubair’s request for materials, the House of the Faith reversed its previous attitude of making things difficult and generously provided a very generous amount of funding.

The crew members, who had never felt such kindness before, felt the changes in the Ministry of Education after the Little Auspicious Grass King and the First Sage took office.

They all planned to do their best to present their best performances on the day of the Flower Goddess' Birthday to the two gods who appreciated them.

——That’s why there’s this scene where Nel is worrying about everything.

Coming back to her senses from this happy worry, the girl in gorgeous costume noticed the two figures who had been watching silently by the stage, and greeted them cheerfully:
"Hello, both of you. I just noticed that you are here to watch our rehearsal. Are you also followers of Little Auspicious Grass King?"

The red-haired girl looked at the increasing number of Grass God believers recently and felt happy for the little auspicious Grass King from the bottom of her heart.

"Yes, that's right. But besides being a believer in Lord Little Auspicious Grass King, I also believe in Lord First Sage."

"——After all, it is no exaggeration to say that the 'First Sage' who allowed me, who was originally locked in a cage, to move freely like now and destroyed the source of the Death Realm, is the savior of all people like me." The dignified brown-haired girl in purple smiled politely and agreed with the words of the girl in front of her.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Dina Zedai, and the mercenary next to me is called Dishia. Although we have only known each other for a short time, she is also a great person."

Dina Zedai slightly turned sideways and introduced Dishia beside her to the dancer in front of her.

"Nice to meet you. My name is Nilu and I'm a member of the Zubair Theater."

“——In fact, everyone in the crew is very grateful to the First Sage. I think we will have a lot in common.”

Hearing that they were also very grateful to the First Sage, Nilu suddenly felt like she had met a close friend.

".Speaking of which, Ms. Dixia, you have been looking in the direction opposite the theater since just now. Is there anything you want to know? If you have any questions, I can answer them for you."

"Yeah, Dixia, you haven't been talking much since we arrived at the Grand Bazaar. Did you see anyone familiar?"

Nilu and Dina Zedai questioned Dishia's performance.

"Haha, it's nothing to worry about. I just saw someone who is unlikely to appear here. I guess I must have seen it wrong."

Dixia shook her head, feeling that the limping figure just now was unlikely to be the weird old father at home, and smiled and said to the two people in front of her:

"Miss, Nilu, please continue chatting. I am also very interested in the customs of the Flower Goddess' Birthday Festival. It's a rare festival, so don't spoil the fun."

"Well! Let me tell you, the origin of the Flower Goddess Festival is..."

Hearing that the desert citizen in front of her was also interested in the little auspicious grass king, Nilu excitedly introduced her knowledge of the flower god's birthday festival.

And the strange figure just now was gradually forgotten by Dixia.

Xumi City, Baoshang Street, Humayi’s home.

In the luxuriously decorated hall, two people who seemed to have nothing to do with each other were chatting enthusiastically in front of a long table, like old friends meeting again.

"Shazaman, thank you so much for agreeing to my request this time. I am an old man and there is no hope for me. But seeing that Dishia can stay away from the mercenary circle and live a normal life, I have no regrets."

The mercenary with gray hair, holding a cane, looking old and haggard, took a sip of wine and sincerely thanked the master in front of him who was dressed in luxurious clothes.

"You don't have to be like this, Kusela. I have always treated Dishia as my own daughter. As long as she can live the life she wants, I will help her without you having to say anything."

Shazaman, who had a ponytail and a moustache, did not think that he had helped him much. He just raised his glass and toasted the savior in front of him.

After seeing the other party drink the wine in the cup, Shazaman remembered the intelligence he had recently obtained and asked tentatively:

"I will follow up on Dixia's matter, you don't have to worry. But this time you came to Xumi City, but you didn't leave in a hurry like before. Is it because the "Relics of the God King" is going to stir up some storm again?"

As these words fell, the smile on Kusela's face froze.
The originally harmonious atmosphere was like being poured with a bucket of cold water and fell into an unspeakable silence.

(End of this chapter)