Chapter 324 A Strike of Wisdom

All forces were secretly speeding up their actions. Undercurrents were surging in Xumi City, and the atmosphere in the city seemed to have become unusually tense.

But this tension was overshadowed by the increasingly strong festive atmosphere. Except for a few discerning people, most of the residents of Xumi City did not notice anything unusual.

What they are more concerned about is the birthday of the flower god this time.

The Flower God’s Birthday originally meant celebrating the birthday of the Flower God.

Legend has it that a long time ago, on the birthday of the Great Compassionate Tree King, his friends held a banquet to celebrate his birthday.

At the banquet, several gods were drunk, and one of them took the opportunity to play a musical instrument. The Great Kind Tree King sang happily, and the Flower God danced to the music.

When the flower god danced, countless beautiful patisalans grew on the grass where he stepped.

This is a very ancient festival, originally held to celebrate the birthday of the Great Compassionate Tree King.

After the death of the Tree King, it was continued to be used, and the time was changed to the birthday of the Little Auspicious Grass King.

The Ministry of Education has not paid much attention to festival celebrations in recent years, which has made Xumi City less fun than usual during previous festivals. But this time, for some reason, the wise scholars of the Ministry of Education have relaxed their control over the festival and even tacitly allowed it to be held in a grand manner.

Therefore, before the festival even arrived, the streets of the city were already filled with a festive atmosphere. For a time, countless Xumi people were excited and eager to celebrate and enjoy the upcoming birthday of the Flower God.

Seven or eight days passed in a flash. When the residents of Xumi City were immersed in the festive atmosphere, the great sage left the Temple alone without attracting the attention of any scholars.

Khawaja watched him leave in front of the gate of the House of the Decree without saying anything. He only turned back to the House of the Decree after Azar's figure disappeared, and temporarily took over the position of Great Sage.

Outside Jingshan Palace.

The great sage Azar stopped and looked up at the palace of the gods, with a complex look flashing across his eyes.

The people of Xumi were all favored by the Great Kindness Tree King. Even if he had not seen it with his own eyes, the scholars of generations had seen the [true wisdom]. Compared with the era of the Great Kindness Tree King, the Little Auspicious Grass King's position as a god would only bring confusion to the scholars.

Since the passing of the Great Compassionate Tree King, the scholars of Xumi have been groping in the endless darkness of consciousness and wisdom, wandering aimlessly, exhausted physically and mentally, but with no light to guide them.

Now, this light may be coming back. It may be weak and fragile, just a small sign, but in the endless darkness, any light is precious.

Azar no longer hesitated. He first ordered all the guards of Jingshan Palace to evacuate, then opened the palace gate and slowly walked in.

All kinds of decorations in Jingshan Palace remain the same, the environment is clean and tidy, and there is no dust.

In addition to the fact that the doors and windows of Jingshan Palace are closed all year round, it is more because a god lives here.

Even if it is a newborn god, even if He does not pay special attention to it, His residence will naturally repel the invasion of external evil, not to mention dust.

Hazard stopped, raised his head and looked at the "birdcage"-like seal in the air.

The god of Xumi is sealed, with his eyes closed, and seems not to notice anyone coming, or he doesn't care about anyone coming.

"I know you are awake."

Azar took a deep breath and said, "You were also responsible for the sudden mental attack that day, right?"

The god still closed his eyes and remained silent, as if he didn't hear anything.

Azar was silent for a few seconds and shook his head: "There is no point in denying, little auspicious grass king. I didn't come here to engage in silent confrontation and waste time." The god remained unmoved.

Azar frowned, and began to wonder if his guess was wrong. At this moment, he suddenly noticed some movement behind him, like footsteps approaching quickly while trying to keep the sound down, or like the sound of wind created by waving something in his hand.

Who followed?!
Azar was startled and was about to turn around when he saw the silent god finally open his eyes. There was a four-leaf clover mark in his green eyes, which suddenly lit up.

Hazard's brain suddenly felt dizzy for a moment, and then he felt like he was hit hard by a hammer and completely fainted.

"Oh!"

Elhaisen weighed the heavy book in his hand, looked at the great sage who was knocked unconscious by his "power of wisdom", and said calmly: "In addition to the brain, a strong body is equally important for scholars. It seems that you don't know this truth. It's a pity."

"Huh... Why did Azar come here suddenly?"

Nashida breathed a sigh of relief, then immediately became puzzled: "Is it because of the God-making Project?"

"I don't know, but it doesn't matter. I can just ask him later. If he comes here himself, it will save a lot of effort."

Elhaisen put away the book and stripped off the void terminal on Azar, as well as all suspicious items that could provide protection and strength, even his hat and monocle, and even the outermost robe of the great sage.

Then he took out a chair and ropes and tied Azar up tightly, ensuring that the great sage was harmless.

After doing all this, Elhaisen woke Azar up in a gentler way.

"hiss……"

Hazard woke up slowly and felt pain in the back of his head the first thing he did. He subconsciously wanted to reach out his hand, but found that his arm seemed to be restrained and he could not move.

He was stunned for a moment, and finally realized his situation clearly - he had become a prisoner for no apparent reason.

Azar raised his head, and the first thing he saw was the god who was looking down at him in the seal, followed by Alhaisen, who had a muscular build and looked more like a bodybuilder than a scholar.

"I should have thought of it earlier. Really, I should have thought of it earlier. How could there be no believers around the gods?"

Azar muttered in a low voice and raised his head: "Master Little Jixiang Grass King, are you choosing El Haisen as your first chess piece after your return?"

"Elhaisen is not a pawn, he is my people." Nashida shook her head, very seriously.

Elhaisen's expression did not change, but he felt a little warm in his heart. Little King of the Auspicious Grass would not lie, so his approval would naturally move people.

"It's all the same, it's all the same."

Azar coughed twice, and the dull pain from the back of his head made him frown. "Although Elhaisen has a weird personality and is a bit lazy, he is very knowledgeable and wise. It is perfect for you to choose him as your assistant."

Nashida did not answer, but she and Elhaisen looked at Azar who was tied to the chair in silence and confusion. They didn't know whether it was an illusion or not, but they always felt that something was wrong.

Hazard...why does he look like a gentle old man giving instructions to his juniors before his death?
He should be arrogant and presumptuous, thinking that even though he is not as powerful and omniscient as gods, he is still very close to gods and has reached the highest level of human intelligence.

He shouldn't be like this.

(End of this chapter)