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After a moment, Catherine shook her head and said: “Sorry, I can’t obtain the corresponding information in the void.”

“In my personal recollections, I have not found anything related to this god.”

Paimon was a little disappointed when he heard Catherine’s answer.

“Well, the result is still the same. But if Catherine can’t do anything, I really can’t think of anyone else to go to next.”

At this time, Catherine spoke again: “Please don’t worry, I may be able to recommend a candidate to you.”

“In Xumi, our Adventurers Association is not the most well-informed organization. There are many large and small mercenary groups active here, called the ‘Gilded Brigade’.”

“They accept various commissions and travel all over Sumeru. Naturally, they have a lot of information in their hands.”

“The ‘Thirty-Man Group’, the gilded brigade responsible for the defense of Xumi City, is not only one of the oldest brigade groups, but is also responsible for managing and coordinating the affairs between the various brigade groups.”

“‘Group of Thirty’? What a strange name…” Paimon couldn’t help but complain.

Catherine explained: “It is said that this was the number of people when they were first formed, so this was the name of the group.”

“What? The defense of a city-state is entirely handed over to mercenaries?”

“Council of Five Hundred: Me too.”

“Where is Alibaba?”

Catherine continued: “There is a consultant in the ‘Thirty-man Brigade’, Mr. Asfard, who has a good relationship with us. Although he has retired from the army, he is still very famous among the brigade and his words are very important.”

“I’ll help you contact him. You can go to the Thirty-member Group’s headquarters, the Sand Gathering Hall, to see him.”

“Thank you, Catherine.”

Ying said from the bottom of her heart, you still need to rely on friends when you go out.

Later, Ying and Paimon rushed to the Sand Gathering Hall together.

Asfad had received Catherine’s contact in advance and had already been waiting outside the hall to receive them.

“Hello, Mr. Asfad, we would like to ask you something.”

After Paimon said hello, he talked about his purpose.

After listening to Paimon and Ying’s story, Asfard nodded, “That’s why Catherine asked you to come to me.”

“Haha, it’s true that people from our Gilded Brigade have wider access, but I can’t help you with your request to see the God of Grass.”

“Wait, this is too direct!” Paimon was stunned by Asfard’s straightforward answer.

Asfad laughed and said, “Haha, there’s no way.”

“Because we, the people in the Gilded Brigade, have no faith and no understanding of God. In the void, the information we can get is probably less than you.”

“We first originated in the desert, and the gods there have long since fallen. After that, the people of the Gilded Brigade relied on their own ability to make ends meet, and never asked for help from the gods.”

“But it’s not just us. In my opinion, most Sumeru people are actually not interested in the affairs of the Little Lucky Grass King.”

“Why is this happening?” Paimon was very confused.

“Because the Sumeru people only recognize the Great Ci Tree King.”

“Why don’t the desert people have a god to believe in? Aren’t they also the people of Sumeru?”

“I remember an NPC mentioned something about the ‘Red King’. The people in the desert don’t seem to believe in a grass god.”

Asfad explained: “The Order is the real administrator of Sumeru. Although the people there believe in gods, many people still believe in the Great Merciful Tree King.”

“In their view, it was the Great Ci Tree King who created Sumeru and left the Void, and the Little Lucky Grass King just happened to inherit these.”

“As for the ordinary people, under the influence of the Teaching Council, they naturally understand and love King Daci Shu better.”

“And not only does the Little Lucky Grass King never show up, the Teaching Council hardly announces her news, so to the Sumeru people, she is just an ‘existing’ god.”

Hearing this, even water friends felt it was a bit outrageous.

“Translation: decoration.”

“The existential god, the true god.”

“Monarchy Offline(”

Paimon couldn’t bear it, “Listening to this, I always feel that the little Lucky Grass King seems a bit pitiful.”

Asfad shook his head, “Who knows? Maybe this is just our wishful thinking. The God of Wisdom doesn’t care about false fame in the world.”

“Mr. Asfad, thank you for telling us this.”

Pamon thanked him.

“You’re welcome, of course I will give you the favor of the Adventurers Association.” Asfard waved his hand.

After leaving the Sand Gathering Hall, Ying took Paimon and asked several passers-by in Xumi City, but still found nothing.

Everyone’s attitude is the same as Asfad said, not only are they not interested in the grass god

, and they all agreed that “Void doesn’t think they need to know”.

Walking on the streets of Xumi City, Paimon sighed: “Since entering Xumi City, we have been inquiring about information non-stop, but I always feel that the information we have received is getting less and less optimistic.”

“Isn’t there even a single person in the entire Sumeru City who is interested in the little Lucky Grass King?”

Paimon crossed his arms angrily.

Surprisingly, her angry words were overheard by a passerby.

“Oh? Could it be that you are interested in Mr. Little Lucky Grass King?”

“Ah, who is it?” Pamon was startled.

“It sounds like you are foreigners who have just arrived in Xumi City, and you seem to be inquiring about Mr. Little Lucky Grass King.”

Passersby walked towards Ying and Paimon.

After she finished speaking, she seemed to suddenly realize something and apologized: “Ah, sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Dina Zedai. In fact, I am a loyal admirer of Mr. Little Lucky Grass King!”

“The NPCs in Xumi this time are so good-looking!”

“Indeed, her clothes are really beautiful and her hairstyle is also very nice.”

“Wife! Wife! Wife!”

“What a beautiful sister!”

All the friends in the live broadcast room were shocked by the appearance of this passerby NPC.

Paimon was more concerned about Dina Zedei’s words.

“Really? Do you think you know how to ask to see her?”

Dina Zedei smiled and shook her head, “I definitely can’t do this kind of thing. However, your conversation just now reminded me of the legend of the Grass God.”

“What kind of legend?” Ying asked curiously, “Can you tell us about it?”

“No problem…” Dina Zedei nodded, and then began to tell.

“The legend goes like this: A long time ago, a man heard a prophecy and a huge disaster was about to befall him.”

“So, in panic, he wanted to ask the Grass God for help, hoping that she could share her wisdom with him and help him get out of the crisis.”