"I'm an unqualified god..."

Mu Xian didn't answer.

He didn't know the definition of the so-called "unqualified".

But before Mu Xian could answer, Naxida lowered her head again.

"It's also..."

"If it was the King of Trees, he would definitely not be so happy because of the Flower God's Birthday Festival..."

"I'm already a god of Sumeru, but I'm still so self-willed..."

Nashida showed a free and easy smile, and the eye sockets of both eyes became red.

"And the way it is now..."

"It must be ugly."

"Obviously this is not what a god should look like..."

"Obviously I want to be a very good god!"

Tears flowed down, making the deliberately free and easy smile a lot sour.

Nasida quickly turned her back before her smile collapsed.

But Mu Xian saw something more.

Sometimes, the back can reveal more than the expression.

The expression is fake, but the back view cannot be fake.

Looking at the small back, Mu Xian always felt that this back seemed familiar.

The sense of familiarity made Mu Xian walk over and squat behind Naxida.

Mu Xian couldn't help but be taken aback by his actions, he wondered why he did this.

But before Mu Xian could figure it out, the fragrance of flowers and plants entered his nose.

The source of the fragrance is the position on Mu Xian's chest.

Naxida hugged Mu Xian at some point, and buried her whole body in Mu Xian's chest.

"I've really worked hard..."

The voice came from below Mu Xian, and they were words spoken from the bottom of his heart.

"Scholars from Aru Village, children from Vimo Village, and Dina Zedai..."

"Dina Zede specially organized a very grand flower god's birthday festival for me..."

"Even if it's not the entire Sumeru City, even if it's just in the Grand Bazaar..."

"But I'm really happy..."

"Because even I...even Nashida has followers!"

As he spoke, his trembling tone slowly fell.

"But... I can't even cure the magic scale disease on her..."

Naxida talked more and more, the endless words made Mu Xian want to pull her out of her arms.

However, Mu Xian's raised right hand slowly lowered it.

He suddenly understood where this familiar feeling came from.

To borrow the words of that abyss princess and skirmishers...

Mu Xian probably felt that he and this little grass god were of the same kind.

— No, it cannot be said to be of the same kind.

—Should just be somewhat similar...

After all, something happened in the past that made Mu Xian always want to have someone he could rely on.

Perhaps it was just like this, Mu Xian knew what Naxida needed at this time, and his body made such movements involuntarily.

Of course, now...

Mu Xian felt that the only person he could rely on was himself.

When Mu Xian came back to his senses, he found that Naxida had left his chest.

"Sorry, I'm still too willful."

Xiaocao God is stronger than Mu Xian imagined, although her tone is a little trembling at this time, it is obviously much better than before.

Before the tears on her face ended, Naxida spoke to Mu Xian.

"It seems that this time the flower god's birthday festival is not as smooth as expected."

Nacida said this in a somewhat lonely tone: "I'll make your trip in vain."

As soon as she finished speaking, Naxida saw her entire body covered by a black shadow.

It was Mu Xian who stood up from the ground and blocked the sunlight.

Mu Xian didn't think it was a waste of time.

After all, Mu Xian didn't participate in the Flower God's Birthday Festival in the first place.

Thinking back to what King Dacishu said before, Mu Xian seemed to know what Sumi's problem was.

Looking at the Teaching Order in the distance, Mu Xian slowly spoke.

"Although I have never been a god."

"But whether you are qualified or not is not judged by others."

"Of course, if I were to judge..."

With that said, Mu Xian turned his gaze back: "The entire Holy Order Academy is quite unqualified."

Chapter 142 The Sumeru City Falling Back to Sleep

—Is this consolation?

Mu Xian who said this was somewhat hesitant.

But seeing that the previous expression on Naxida's face was completely gone, Mu Xian's hesitation quickly disappeared.

— This is indeed a consolation.

"I am only willing to accept the power of the gods but not the growth of the gods... It is nothing more than another greedy request."

"Remember there are still a few days before the Flower God's Birthday Festival..."

As he spoke, Mu Xian leaned his right hand on the handle of Wu Yanshan's knife.

"It's impossible for me to let myself go for nothing."

Naxida listened to Mu Xian's words, Mu Xian's tone was still as indifferent as before.

But for some reason, Nasida heard a determined tone amidst indifference.

"So, you'll help..."

"will not."

He refused very decisively, without even waiting for Nashida to finish speaking.

"But I'll be back at the Flower God's Birthday Festival."

"return?"

Naxida realized something, but found that Mu Xian had turned and left.

Mu Xian did not leave too fast because he was thinking about something.

Create gods, destroy gods...

To Mu Xian, it was just a joke.

Although Nacida, who has been apologizing to herself, does not have the airs of a god, it does not mean that she does not have the strength of a god.

Only the gods have always banned the organizations below them, but these organizations have not replaced their gods.

For Nacida, all she lacked was encouragement...and a sense of resistance.

Even if she really needs help, Mu Xian knows that there is someone more professional than herself...

Soon, it will be the Flower God's birthday.

"Excuse me, do you need any help?"

Paimon flew down from the sky, and then flew in front of a passerby.

Perhaps this sentence was difficult for people to understand, Paimon went on to add another sentence.

"That is to say, do you have any difficulties?"

After the words fell, the blond traveler also walked up to the passers-by.

Although he was silent, those glowing eyes revealed everything.

[You give me the rough stone, and I will help you solve the problem] - Traveler's Quotations

The enthusiastic two people stopped the passers-by in front of them.

The passer-by hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"I did run into some trouble."

The passerby's words made Paimon and the traveler's eyes shine even more.

Soon, the passer-by said his next sentence.

"I'm missing Mora."

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