Teyvat: The road to becoming a god begins in the desert

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Kusela may not be a good person, but to Disiya, he is definitely a good father.

not to mention.

Rhodes has always believed that cultivating kindness is greater than cultivating kindness.

Both emotionally and rationally, Disiya should not always have an unsolvable misunderstanding with the father who raised her since she was a child, and then regret it after her father dies.

"Well, let's find a chance to meet Mr. Shazaman."

Having made up his mind, Rhodes wiped out all the meatloaf on the plate in three and two bites, and then called to Disiya who had not yet finished eating: "Eat quickly, let's go find Dina Zedei after eating."

"?"

Desiya was slightly startled when she heard Rhode's urging, and then said: "When did you become so active?"

She remembered it very clearly.

Yesterday, Rhodes' attitude towards the Flower Goddess Festival was still lukewarm. Not to mention disgust, at least he didn't have any particular enthusiasm.

"what--"

"Oh, didn't you say yesterday that the decoration at the Grand Bazaar would be very interesting?"

"I have been holding back in Aru Village for so long, and finally got the chance. Isn't it because I want to have a good time?"

He was so absorbed in thinking that he was almost exposed accidentally. Rhodes hurriedly made an excuse for what he just said.

We can’t talk to Disiya about this yet.

You must know that the father and daughter had a fierce quarrel back then.

After leaving in anger, Disiya simply never contacted Kusela again. She didn't even know when Kusela died.

And the reason why it happened was like this.

In fact, it comes down to Kusela’s education of Disiya.

so.

Although Disiya lived in a desert mercenary group that could be called a dye vat, she eventually grew into a desert flower that emerged from the mud but remained unstained.

This is completely different from the desert people's education and upholding the concept of justice.

Can be imagined.

The moment he knew that his father and uncles, who were once great heroes in his heart, were actually villains who made a living by committing evil acts such as robbery, threats, violence, and fraud.

The worldview that Desiyana had already created was definitely on the verge of collapse.

Even though Kusela was forced to do so.

But he couldn't tell those past events to defend himself. Naturally, it was difficult for Desiya to understand what his father had done, which was why he ended up in the current situation where he and his wife had no contact with each other.

'Tsk, that's the trouble with knowing too much. '

Rhodes cursed secretly.

As a foreigner, a foreigner from a different world.

Many times, it was impossible for him to tell openly what he knew.

Like now.

If he said it, Kusela would have been forced to do so. Your father is a good father.

Desiya's first reaction was definitely not 'Oh, I turned out to be wrong about my father', but she was so moved that she burst into tears.

Quite the opposite.

If Rhodes tells these facts.

Desiya's first reaction was definitely 'How do you know these things?', and she kept asking, and kept asking, until she got an answer that satisfied her.

But the problem is that Rhodes can't explain these problems at all.

Such as now.

Regarding his lame answer just now, Desiya asked in an obviously questioning tone: "Really?"

"real."

"That's it."

"Look when I lied to you!"

Rhodes' attitude was very sincere.

After much talk and explanation for a long time, Disiya was finally convinced that he was really depressed in Aru Village, so he was so anxious to go to the Grand Bazaar to see the excitement.

With this sentence first.

Finish your breakfast.

Disiya didn't waste any time and immediately took Rhodes straight to Humayi's house.

When they arrived at Humayi's house, Dina Zedai was already waiting at the door.

Looking at the looming dark circles on her face, she might have been up all night.

Next to her was a middle-aged man with a mustache, who was constantly telling Dina Zedai to pay attention to safety.

It can be seen from the similarity between the eyebrows and eyes.

This middle-aged man is Dina Zedai's father, and he is also the target that Rhodes wants to hook up with.

"Dishiya, Dina Zedei's safety this time is entirely up to you."

Shazaman was very enthusiastic about Disiya. When he spoke, the smile on his face never broke. His expression when he looked at Disiya was no different from how he looked at his own daughter, Dina Zedai.

In contrast.

He was a little tepid towards Rhodes, and there was even a bit of wariness in his eyes.

"Father, Rod is Disiya's friend and also my friend, so don't always keep a straight face."

Even though Dina Zedai said so, Shazaman only softened his expression, but still had no good expression.

Rhodes doesn't have the habit of being hot on his face but cold on his butt.

Shazaman didn't want to pay attention to him, and he didn't go out of his way to say anything to please him. He just said hello normally and passed away.

As for how to get on the line with this Humayi master to contact Kusela, we just have to think of a way.

After saying goodbye to Shazaman.

The three of them walked side by side in the direction of the Grand Bazaar.

Calculate the time.

There are less than ten days left before the Flower Goddess Festival.

The necessary arrangements have already begun to be made.

along the way.

The lively stalls selling various snacks and gifts, the lantern decorations prepared for the grand festival, the various festive costumes that add to the festive atmosphere, and the constant stream of voices praising the Little Lucky Grass King all work hard to demonstrate these believers' love for Little Lucky Grass King. The devout faith of the Grass King.

"It's much more lively than yesterday."

While walking on the road, Rhodes sighed at the lively atmosphere here.

"It will become more lively day by day."

"It's a rare opportunity to celebrate the birthday of the little Lucky Grass King, so everyone is very excited."

Ever since she stepped into the gate of the Grand Bazaar, the smile on Dina Zedei's face has never stopped, and her weak body seems to be full of energy. She browsed the Qixian Table stall in the east and chatted at the Yalda Candy stall in the west.

soon.

They came to a slightly old stage.

Dina Zedai pointed to the big stage in front of her with great interest and said: "This is the main stage of the Flower God's Birthday Festival. The most important Flower God's Dance of the Flower God's Birthday Festival is performed here for everyone."

only.

When Rhodes and the others arrived in front of the main stage, the first thing they saw was a middle-aged man with long blond hair arguing with a teaching officer wearing the uniform of the teaching academy.

Come closer.

You could hear the religious officer repeatedly repeating that the Flower Goddess Festival violated the law that "large-scale activities to worship gods can only be hosted by the religious council" to make things difficult for the middle-aged man. Finally, after collecting a large amount of fines, Then left with satisfaction.

It's about to be released. I stayed up late to save the manuscript and prepare for updates.

Chapter 75 Nacida’s Gift

(After reading the plot again, I found that there was a mistake in the previous chapter. Dina Zedai should not know the people in the Grand Bazaar at this time, so I slightly changed the mistake in the previous chapter.)

Needless to say.

Just hearing the conversation between the religious leader and the blond middle-aged man made Dina Zedai's face full of worry.

In Sumeru City.

The Ecclesiastical Order is extremely disgusted with singing and dancing, artistic performances that everyone likes.

Explain with the words of wise men.

Those so-called arts are just some exaggerated and nihilistic things. In this country of wisdom and rationality, it is extremely shameful to pursue such things.

In their view.

For all scholars who pursue reality, truth and truth, God created the paradise of Xumi City, but the artistic performers in Zubair Theater think of useless things like singing and dancing to pollute this paradise. A city created by gods.

Based on this statement.

Not only did they restrict the students of the Academy from watching various art performances, but they also secretly attacked Zubair Theater, the largest theater in Sumeru City, which was the theater under Rhodes's feet.

It’s not like the theater manager didn’t object to this.

But it's a pity.

The sages of Xumi have the final say on this matter.

Therefore, every time people from the theater went to the Apostolic House, they would think that the people at the Zubair Theater did not have enough knowledge to debate with them, and refused to have any form of communication with the theater managers, and continued to treat the Zubair Theater in their own way. Continuous suppression is going on.

To tell the truth.

If the manager of Zubair Theater in front of him hadn't been persistent enough, this popular theater would have disappeared from Sumeru City long ago.

"It's really too much."

After seeing with her own eyes how the teaching officer of the Order made things difficult for the blond man named Zubair, Dina Zedai looked angry, and even the good mood of visiting the Grand Bazaar was gone.

"The Flower Goddess's Birthday Festival was originally supposed to be held by the Order. They haven't fulfilled their responsibilities for so many years, and they still make things difficult for everyone!"

Dina Zedei, who was already in poor health, was so angry that her eyes suddenly became dizzy and her feet became unsteady.

Disiya had quick eyesight and quick hands, and stepped forward to support her.

"Rod, you can hang out here for a while, I'll take the lady home."

After saying that, Disia couldn't help but pick up Dina Zede on her back and take her away quickly.

Rhodes shook his head as he watched Disiya disappear into the Grand Bazaar.

Being a bodyguard is really not an easy task.

Obviously the three of us came together, but it had only been a few minutes and I was the only one left.

Anyway, idle is idle.

Rhodes wandered around freely.

Not long after, he stopped in front of a stall selling fragrant powder.

"Well--"

After thinking for a long time, Rhodes chose the most expensive one.