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“You are a very kind god.”

Ying looked at Nasida’s self-blaming look and couldn’t help but comfort her.

Nasida lowered her head, “I’m still far from it. I’m far from qualified to become a true god.”

“At least I couldn’t save her.”

“If he were a truly qualified god, how could he let his most devout believer leave with such regrets on the ‘Flower God’s Birthday’…”

Nacida was still a little unable to accept Dinazede’s departure for a while.

“This sentence is so heartbreaking. It is so unacceptable and regrettable for the little grass god…”

“Nascida: I can’t do anything.”

“Even a powerful and ancient emperor like the Rock King is far from being able to protect everyone.”

“Tianli: After reading the previous three gods and then looking at this little guy, I also want to write a paper – “On the Pros and Cons of Rejuvenating Corporate Teams.”

Paimon stamped his feet and said angrily: “It’s all the fault of those hateful sages, Nacida doesn’t need to blame herself!”

“I… don’t blame myself.” Nasida shook her head, “It’s just a rational judgment, the gap between me and a qualified god.”

“Don’t be so harsh, Nasida, gods can be sad when they should be sad~”

Paimon blows away Nasida’s cover.

Nacida lowered her head and fell into silence.

After a moment, he continued: “In order to avoid similar sacrifices from happening again, we must end ‘reincarnation’ as soon as possible.”

“Although the ‘Flower Goddess Festival’ is under the control of the void, ‘dreaming’ is an ability that only humans have, and the void cannot create dreams out of thin air.”

“In other words, this dream also has a ‘subject’, and this is that person’s dream.”

“Then how can we find that person?” Paimon asked curiously.

Nasida explained: “Because everything here comes from the consciousness deep in that person’s mind. So that person can also change everything in the dream at will through imagination.”

“‘Imagine’?” Paimon didn’t seem to understand the meaning of the word.

“If you read through Euler, you will know whose dream it is.”

“It can’t be Desiya, right?”

“The feeling of déjà vu from Inception.”

Nasida continued: “‘Imagination’ is to break through those things that we are accustomed to.”

Later, in order to make Paimon understand the meaning of “imagination” more easily, Nasida gave a vivid metaphor.

“For example, when the waiter brings a plate to you in a restaurant, you naturally think that it will be a dish. But if you become self-aware, you will imagine that when it is gold or mola, the dream will also give you feedback. Really Bring the gold and mola over here.”

“But the current situation is that the ‘subject’ is not aware that he is dreaming. So even if ten thousand plates of food are served, he will think it is an ordinary meal.”

Ying probably knew what he was going to do, “So after we find the ‘subject’ of the dream, we have to find a way to make that person realize that he is dreaming?”

“That’s right.” Nasida nodded: “If he wakes up, his dream will naturally be interrupted.”

“No, Wendy would think it was doge.”

“It’s Azar’s dog head!”

“I have had this kind of dream several times, but it always developed in a terrifying direction.”

Paimon looked embarrassed, “But finding that person in Sumeru City is like finding a needle in a haystack. And even if you find it, it’s not easy to make that person realize that he is dreaming.”

Nasida has said before that you cannot directly wake up the dreamer, otherwise unexpected consequences are very likely to occur.

“It is indeed difficult, but only you can do it.” Nasida continued: “And during this period, I will also ‘go out of the city’ to see if there is any ‘possibility’.”

“Hurry up and get going. Dreams should be wonderful, romantic, and full of surprises. The unnecessary “reincarnation” should also end…”

Nasida’s face was unusually serious.

“This is the time to say goodbye!”

“Are you going to save Dina Zedei? Great!”

“Although he is weak, he is a god after all. One of the ‘Seven Rulers of the Earthly World’, he still has the majesty of a god.”

When they parted, Paimon looked sadly at the bed where Dina Zedei had been lying.

“Obviously we have taken such a big step, but Dina Zedai is still…”

“She is obviously such a good person, and her only wish is to hold a ‘Flower God’s Birthday Festival’ for the Little Grass God, but fate is playing tricks on her like this…”

Ying also felt a little headache, as if she had suddenly lost motivation.

Most of everything she had done before was to save Dina Zedai, but now…

Paimon cheered Ying and said: “Cheer up travellers, Dina Zedei also hopes that we can rescue more people, right?”

Paimon continued: “Speaking of which, would the sage let his own people control the dream? That would be easier to control.”

“Unlikely.” Ying shook her head, “After all, insiders will have more self-awareness.”

“The one with the strangest appearance is quite possible.”

“‘Flower Knight Faris’?” Paimon immediately thought of that person, “It is indeed a special character. Let’s explore it first.”

Afterwards, Ying and Paimon walked towards the Flower Knight’s candy stall.

Speaking of Flower Knight Pigal, water friends also instantly thought of something strange.

“Indeed, he is the only person who can act differently every reincarnation without being affected by dreams.”

“When I first selected No. 4, I felt that there was something different about him. Compared to other stall owners, Pigal was a little too agile.”

“”The Flower Goddess’s Festival Will Finally Come to an End”.

While the water friends were chatting, Ying and Paimon had returned to Pigal’s candy stall.

After seeing Ying and Paimon’s figures, Pigar couldn’t help but feel a little strange.

“Hey, why are you back? You just left in a hurry. Is there something urgent?”

Vigal asked looking at them.

“No…” Paimon thought for a moment and felt that it was really hard to explain. “Well, how about you do an experiment with us?”

“Experiment? No problem. How to do it?” Pigal was very curious.

Ying asked: “What is your wish?”

“Wish?” Pigal was a little confused, “Is the Flower God’s Birthday Festival some kind of wish-making part?”

“Don’t worry about so much~” Pamon waved his hand.

“Okay, okay…” Pigal touched his chin and started thinking, “My current wish…”

“It’s a bit embarrassing to say it, but maybe… it just makes Dina Zedei happy.”

Pigar scratched his head and laughed sheepishly.