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"Let's go together and reclaim Lord King Deshret's power!"

"How could these gentle scholars of the rainforest possibly imagine the divine power of Lord King Deshret?"

"Hmph, we must not let that traitor, the Greater Lord Rukkhadevata, and her people get away with this! In the future, when Lord King Deshret seeks revenge on Sumeru, they will all suffer the consequences."

"To restore the King Deshret is our inescapable duty!"

"It's my duty!"

"..."

"..."

"Brother, do you think we can really fool those people in the Akademiya by acting like this?" Lynette asked, hands on her hips, looking at Lyney with a suspicious expression.

"The whole thing has collapsed, Lynette... You have to believe me, that's how the desert people in Port Ormos talk." Lyney was a little discouraged.

"But didn't Xingsu Su say that we should learn more from Freminet?" Lynette pointed to the side, where Freminet was quietly lying at the wooden table in the House of Daena, flipping through a book on the Kshahrewar.

"The desert students at the Akademiya are generally very low-key. Most of those who can get in here have no hostility towards the Greater Lord Rukkhadevata and cherish this hard-won learning opportunity. So, brother, you should be sitting there and studying hard."

"I'd like to, but I can't understand any of those books at all..." Lyney scratched the back of her head awkwardly.

"Isn't this just a perfect portrayal of a desert student who has just entered the Akademiya?"

"Hiss... that makes sense!" Lyney pondered for a moment, then suddenly realized. "Then Lynette, how can you sit in that chair for so long? Do you really understand these academic works?"

"Silly brother. Just put your body into standby mode and sit there quietly in a daze."

"Uh... you're really something, Lynette."

Lynette gently raised her tail and walked to Freminet's side.

Lyney shook her head helplessly and quickly followed.

"Alright, let's double-check tomorrow's plan." Lyney spread out a map of Sumeru City on the table, with many locations marked on it.

"Lyney, this is a public place, is it really okay for us to discuss the plan so openly?" Freminet put down her book and asked timidly.

"Look around, there's nobody here at the House of Daena. I've observed it all. Apart from the librarian who cleans it every day before closing time, nobody comes here at all," Lyney explained.

"What a pity that there are so many good books in the House of Daena," Freminet said, looking at the rows of bookshelves around him, his voice full of regret.

"Alright, the Sabzeruz Festival is coming soon, and our goal is to find clues about the Lesser Lord Kusanali here."

Based on observations, since desert people generally do not believe in rainforest deities, our desert students' disguise made it inconvenient to participate in this activity.

Fortunately, Xingsu Su found us new roles for the event. Lynette will be a volunteer serving at the Grand Bazaar, Freminet will be selling handicrafts at a stall, and I will be the Knight of Flowers Farris, interacting directly with the people attending the celebration. Do you all understand?

"Understood." Lynette finished speaking and continued to sit in her chair, letting her mind wander.

"I... I understand too," Freminet replied timidly.

"Now I wonder how the preparations are going with Xingsu."

"The preparations are going very smoothly!" In the Grand Bazaar, the Damselette named Nilou, dressed in a light and airy dance dress, said happily with a bright smile.

"Thank you again, Mr. Xingsu and Dunyarzad, for your sponsorship. It is thanks to you that we were able to hold such a grand Sabzeruz Festival."

Xingsu led his group here and met Nilou, who was preparing for the Sabzeruz Festival.

"You're welcome. Oh, by the way, let me introduce you," Xingsu said with a smile, waving his hand and stepping aside to let the two people behind him through. "These two are new members of our 'Becoming Light to Protect Our Super Cute Lesser Lord Kusanali Support Club'."

"I remember this fan club wasn't called this in the last chapter..." Paimon muttered under his breath as he floated in the air.

Don't worry about those key points.

"So, you're also worshippers of the Lesser Lord Kusanali?" Nilou blinked her clear blue eyes, instantly understanding.

"That's right!" Ying looked at the bright the Damselette in front of her and answered with a smile.

"That's wonderful!" Nilou's eyes lit up with excitement, her tone exceptionally sincere. "You absolutely must stay and participate in this rare Sabzeruz Festival! Oh, and I'll show you around the renovated Zubayr Theater!"

The bustling Grand Bazaar was filled with people coming and going, and the stalls were filled with a dazzling array of exquisite ornaments. The air was filled with the sweet fragrance of flowers and fruits and the lively atmosphere of everyday life.

The stage surface was polished smooth and flat, surrounded by lush green vines and colorful floral decorations. Padisarah were also planted along the edge of the stage as embellishments, showing the meticulous preparation in every detail.

"Wow, what a magnificent stage! This is so beautiful!" Paimon circled around in mid-air, his eyes filled with amazement.

"Not bad." Xingsu looked at the exquisite and magnificent stage in front of her and praised it sincerely. "I still remember when I first came to the Zubayr Theater, the stage ceiling had a big hole, and it looked shabby everywhere."

"Yes." Nilou sighed softly, her eyes filled with emotion. "The Akademiya has always ignored this issue. Our troupe is short-handed and lacks funds, so we have been unable to make repairs."

"If it weren't for your and Miss Dunyarzad's help, we wouldn't have been able to hold this Sabzeruz Festival at the Grand Bazaar and properly celebrate the Lesser Lord Kusanali's birthday."

"Huh? Does the Akademiya never interfere here?" Ying asked softly, somewhat surprised.

"Those arrogant and ignorant people in the Akademiya, relying on their power and influence, have always defined singing and dancing as low-class entertainment and have always looked down on ordinary people who love art."

"To possess the name of wisdom, yet commit such narrow-minded and foolish acts, is truly laughable. Ha..." Xingsu sneered, his words full of mockery for the foolishness committed by so-called wise people.

"Alright, Mr. Xingsu, don't be so indignant," Nilou gently comforted him. "Although the Akademiya ignores us, there are still kind and gentle people like you who continue to protect these beautiful things, and that's enough."

"That's true." Xingsu composed himself slightly, nodded in agreement, and then turned to ask, "By the way Nilou, is Mr. Zubayr in the theater?"

"Yes!" Nilou nodded immediately. "Mr. Zubayr is busy with the final festive preparations, he's swamped with work."

"That's perfect. I'll go back to him to finalize the last details of the celebration. You two can wander around and chat for now."

Traveler, Paimon, remember to come and participate in the Sabzeruz Festival! Many devotees of the Dendro Archon will be there; perhaps you'll find clues about the Lesser Lord Kusanali.

"We know, we'll definitely come!" Paimon waved vigorously in the air.

"Really not because Paimon wanted to join in the fun?" Ying turned her head and asked dismissively.

Paimon put his hands on his hips and retorted confidently, "Of course I want to! The two things don't conflict, and I can also see Nilou dance. It's a win-win situation!"