People in Xumi: I am really not the Dragon King

Chapter 110: The "Relic of the God King"

Xumi City, Baoshang Street.

A group of guards were escorting a large number of experienced desert mercenaries of different identities, who were obviously disguised.

These mercenaries were like dumplings wrapped in green thread, scattered throughout Xumi City.

What the guards had to do was to find them one by one according to the instructions given by their superiors, cut the vines under their feet, and escort them back to the interrogation room of the discipline officer like harvesting vegetables grown in the field.

It stands to reason that on the eve of a large festival, the frequent deployment of guards would cause residents to lose interest in the festive atmosphere and feel uneasy about unknown events.

However, seeing these "ordinary people" being arrested in large numbers and the somewhat "weird" scene before them, the people did not show any panic or anxiety. Instead, they were more excited to arrange the subsequent sacrificial ceremonies.

——With two gods watching over this city, what danger could there be?

Didn’t you see that these guys, who were said to be the elite members of the “Legacy of the God-King”, were all found out by the First Sage without any chance of fighting back, and were quickly and neatly dealt with on the spot?

On the one hand, there was the jubilation of the people, and on the other hand, there was the fear and despair in the interrogation room. These two completely different scenes were Lin Feng’s initial response to the provocation of the "Legacy of the God-King".

Although the crisis of the Flower Goddess' Birthday Festival was resolved very quickly, many treasure-stealing groups that sneaked in were also captured.

But behind the people who live a peaceful life, there is a young man who works overtime frantically and carries a heavy burden forward.

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Lin Feng felt like he was about to get dark circles under his eyes, his face full of resentment.

Thinking about the hard days of using the power of plants and trees and the power of dreams to gather intelligence and arrest people in the past two days,
He decided that after the Flower God's Birthday Festival was over, he would not waste even a minute and immediately go and destroy the lair of the "God King's Legacy".

——I am the only one who arranges for others to work overtime, and you guys dare to ask me to work overtime
——I think you have already found a way to die!
Lin Feng, who had been worried sick so that the little Grass God could have a happy birthday, was finally able to get away from his heavy work after all problems were solved.

I lowered my presence a little to avoid being surrounded by enthusiastic people as soon as I walked out of the Palace of Wisdom.

Lin Feng began to observe what preparations the residents had made for the Flower Goddess’ birthday.

——Although the official festival date is tomorrow, the people who have been looking forward to it for a long time have already entered the unique festival atmosphere on the eve of the festival.

——Under the street lights that had been transformed by Lin Feng and whose light appeared softer and brighter, every corner of Xumi City was filled with joy and excitement.
Because of the four-hundred-year-long gap, the Flower Goddess Birthday Festival, due to this miraculous situation, presents a wonderful scene that blends tradition and fashion.

Everyone has their own opinions on what true tradition is, and they look for evidence from various books to prove their views.

Lin Feng saw two scholars from the Life Theory School who were almost fighting over what the seven dishes were on the Seven Fresh Table.

——Setting up the Seven Fresh Table is an act of praising the virtues of the gods.

The dishes placed on it are different, and their meanings are also different.

Generally speaking, the most common ones are the Tree King Holy Body Mushroom, Moon Lotus, Rose, Sunset Fruit, Jie Bo Lotus, Spicy Fruit, Dun Dun Peach, etc.

But young people today obviously have some different opinions.

"——Hey, let me tell you, although the seven dishes recorded in the book are indeed very classic, since the Flower God's Birthday Festival has been changed from the birthday of the Great Kind Tree King to the birthday of the Little Auspicious Grass King, isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to use the original dishes like an antique?"

"If it were you, I would think we should also take the 'First Sage' into consideration. Why don't we just prepare the entire 18-fresh table? Wouldn't that be a better way to praise the virtues of the gods?"

A "reformist" scholar, despite the fiery gazes of those around him, bravely expressed his own understanding of "tradition".

"No, the reason why tradition is tradition is that it cannot be changed at will. If you change it every day, it will lose its flavor, you know?"

"Such a festival is soulless, I don't agree with it!" This is a very serious conservative scholar.

"Although I also think that traditions should not be changed at will, there was only one god in Xumi before, but now there are two. Since they are the twin gods of Little Auspicious Grass King, their birthdays are likely to be on the same day, right?"

“I think adding a little bit of food to the menu is not a big deal.”

This is a vacillating moderate scholar.

"No! The First Sage can set up another table, but the Seven Fresh Table must not be changed!"

"Adding a few dishes is too stingy. I would just order 24 fresh tables. The more virtues, the better!"

"Forget it, forget it. Why don't we just compromise and talk it over? Don't quarrel, don't quarrel."

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Looking at the lively scene in front of him, Lin Feng did not participate in it. He smiled knowingly and walked away silently.

He looked up at the bright moon in the sky. He was in a good mood and felt that he could see these usually very serious scholars completely let go of their restraints and show a completely different side of themselves from when they were doing research.
Then my overtime work these days is not meaningless.

Lin Feng didn't stroll around leisurely for too long before he spotted a familiar figure in a dessert shop on the street.

He walked over quietly with light footsteps, and suddenly patted the white-haired little girl in front of him on the shoulders twice.

"ah!"

Looking at Nashida who was frightened like an ordinary child, Lin Feng smiled.

He shook his head helplessly, feeling that the little guy was too relaxed because he had been maintaining the stability of the city.

Without waiting for the other party to ask for accountability, he quickly said:

"Nashida, - How does it feel to go out with your own body and taste dessert?"

"It's very different from the dream, isn't it?"

"You do not want"

The little grass god, who was originally planning to say something, suddenly became incoherent after Lin Feng interrupted him.

I could only glance at him angrily and answered helplessly:

".How should I put it."

After hearing this question, Nashida, who was good at metaphors, thought about it seriously and continued after she understood it:
"It was as if I had just had an extremely long dream. I couldn't even tell whether I was waking up from the dream or whether I had just been born into this world."

“The concept of ‘I’ has never been so clear…”

Having said this, she paused slightly, looked up at the young man in front of her, and smiled sweetly as if inviting him:

"I can have this experience thanks to your help, but I have said too many words of thanks, so I won't repeat them here."

"——I just want to know, since you have helped me so much, can you help me again during tomorrow's Flower Goddess Festival and serve as my 'knight' for a short period of time?"

Although it was a question, Nashida already knew the answer.
After seeing the young man in front of him stiffen slightly and reveal a helpless expression of having failed in his attempt to slack off, his eyes curved and he revealed a triumphant look of having turned the tables, as if to let out a breath.

(End of this chapter)