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Sino stopped abruptly, looking somewhat surprised and uncertain.
The other guards also hesitated to move forward.
"What are you all standing there for?! Take her down!"
"Lord Little Auspicious Grass King has been deceived by this thief!"
"I am not sleeply!"
"this..."
Seeing that the guards still didn't move, Hazard became increasingly frustrated. He walked up to one of the soldiers and kicked him.
"Attack! Attack! I, as the Great Sage, give this order! Seize the thief! Do you intend to disobey the orders of the Council of the Order?!"
"And you, Seno! As the Grand Disciplinary Officer, do I need to teach you what to do when faced with a thief who has trespassed into the Pure Land Palace?" The Great Sage was furious.
Damn it! I thought that after ruling for so many years, I had won over most people's hearts, but as soon as that useless Grass God opened his mouth, everyone froze and couldn't move. Damn it!
This useless grass god is indeed a major threat to Sumeru!
Seno, on the other hand, looked at Hazard with a cold eye—he never really liked this domineering great sage.
However, it is also true that the pink-haired girl trespassed into Jingshan Palace... For this upright and impartial law enforcement official, this presents a somewhat difficult situation.
He could only look at Nasita, both out of curiosity and to seek her opinion.
To be honest, this was also the first time that Sino had met this god of his own.
"Hmm... let's take down Hazard first..."
To be honest, Narcida doesn't harbor too much resentment towards Hazard yet, since nothing has even started, but she has been observing this domineering sage all these years.
Whether considering moral character or adjustments to Sumeru, it's clear that the priority should be to subdue this somewhat desperate great sage first.
After Nasita gave the order, Seno's job became much easier.
After a moment's hesitation, the guards turned their guns and aimed them directly at Hazard.
The latter was somewhat dumbfounded:
"You...you..."
Old Deng looked somewhat desperate, while Jiang Qiao's eyes revealed a hint of amusement and mockery.
In a kingdom ruled by seven gods, the gods' commands are essentially absolute.
Even in the freest Mondstadt, if Barbatos appeared in the name of the Anemo Archon, the Knights of Favonius would instantly become obedient children—of course, if they were to cause destruction or emulate the Tower King, the Mondstadt people wouldn't mind rebelling again.
And Sumeru, a country with a strong academic atmosphere, was almost entirely raised by the Great Tree King.
Their attitude toward this goes without saying.
Leaving aside the Red King's people on the other side of the desert, the attitude of the people on the rainforest towards their gods can be summed up in two words—loyalty.
This old man can only cause trouble and show off when the Grass God isn't around. Once Nasida comes out, he'll instantly become a lone commander.
And he is even more helpless now than in the story.
At least by that time, a large Gundam had already been built, and with half of the new gods backing them up, even if they stood on the opposite side of the Grass God, Hazard could stand tall.
Now... faced with the commands of the gods, all we can do is sweat profusely.
"Lord Little Lucky Grass, please let me explain..."
Seeing the situation was turning against him, the panicked old man immediately decided to feign loyalty—in short, get out of the predicament.
After dealing with this annoying disciplinary officer and deploying a group of gilded troops from the desert, we might be able to turn the tide and win.
Unfortunately, the badminton player did not respond at all.
So, Lao Deng became Lao Deng.
One moment a great sage, he was in the limelight; the next he was singing a lament behind bars.
The badminton player was picked up directly by 'Funina'.
"Mmm~ So soft and cute."
'Funina' rubbed against it vigorously, looking completely intoxicated—well, this definitely wasn't because Jiang Qiao wanted to experience the feel of 'badminton,' but simply because Fukaros and Egolia wanted to give the tiny grass god a good rub after seeing it.
Seno, standing to the side, watched the scene, seemingly wanting to say something but holding back.
...It seems we can capture this audacious thief.
How dare you offend the Grass God like this...
But looking at the grass god being rubbed, he was like a hostage, completely afraid to move.
Forget it, let's add this guy to our blacklist first...
Seno stared intently at 'Frinina,' as if trying to memorize her face, which was identical to the pink floating spirit beside her, before escorting Azar away.
Although he wanted to stay, it was clear that someone as important and heinous as Hazard would have to be escorted away personally.
The Jingshan Palace, however, has returned to its solemn state.
"Who on earth are you..."
Nasida, the badminton player who had struggled to break free from being rubbed, stared at the former with a stern face and some doubt.
As a grass goddess, although her combat strength is quite weak, she possesses the ability to read minds.
This ability belongs to the power of the demon god, and only beings of the same level can be exempted from it.
The girl in front of him, dressed in pink and seemingly fake, was someone whose true feelings he couldn't read at all.
And that power, without a doubt, is at the level of a demon god!
"Hmm... how should I put it?"
"Explaining it in words seems a bit too complicated..."
'Frinna' revealed a hint of distress—and as soon as that sentence was uttered, Fukaros instantly became alert: "Stop!"
"You wouldn't be planning to do anything to the god of plants, would you?!"
Do I seem like that kind of person?
"You're not human at all."
"Hmm... I'm a little injured."
"Tch, swear it!"
"Okay, okay~ I swear, I absolutely won't do anything strange to the Little Lucky Grass King." Jiang Qiao said helplessly.
Honestly, this prejudice and misunderstanding is too severe. How could I possibly lay a hand on a girl of Nasita's size? That would be too cruel.
Despite her strong distrust, Miss Fukaros believed it nonetheless.
Jiang Qiao, somewhat amused and helpless, took out the void device and placed it to her ear.
"Actually, if it's just about efficient communication, there are many ways to do it."
"So~ I was naughty and did it that way on purpose~" Fairy Airi smiled, her innocent little face very kind.
"How could that be..."
“Alright, I’ll use the void to transfer the ‘data’ to you…” ’Furina’ fiddled with the void device, intending to use it, but the next moment his brows furrowed.
"Wait... this feeling."
The girl removed the void, sighed, and looked towards the figure outside the Pure Goodness Palace:
"...Although I guessed you would keep an eye on Sumeru's situation, you really know how to rush things."
"The Fatui's Executor."
Chapter 272 Switching, Fucarus Form
Looking at the newcomers, the blue-haired man in fine clothes wearing the bird-beak-wearing youth and 'Funina' disguised as Alicia did not show much change in expression.
"You're really impatient, aren't you, executor of the Fools?"
"Oh?"
When Dr. Dottore, the second executor of the Fools, heard this, he was somewhat surprised. His deep, husky voice revealed a hint of interest: "It seems you are not surprised by my arrival."
"Someone like you wouldn't be strange anywhere, would he? Besides, Sumeru is your hometown."
"...It seems you do know something."
Dotole rested his chin on his hand, remained silent for a moment, and then his hoarse voice revealed utter indifference:
"I'm a little curious about your source of information, but it's nothing to worry about."
"What brings the Winter Solstice Executor to Sumeru?" The badminton girl standing to the side couldn't contain herself any longer—this was Sumeru's Pure Goodness Palace, and as Sumeru's Grass God, even if she didn't want to steal the spotlight, she still had to take the lead.
Naxi Da's childish tone revealed a hint of wariness and hostility.
Although she had been imprisoned for five hundred years, her consciousness had been constantly wandering in the void system of Sumeru, absorbing knowledge. It was impossible for her not to know about the Fools, an organization with a notorious reputation in various countries, especially this guy in front of her.
The former said calmly, his words revealing a hint of helplessness:
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