aircannonsinc Chapter 305: Existence itself has no meaning, it is wonderful to have this thing
Chapter 305: Existence itself has no meaning, it is wonderful to have this thing
Nashida looked at the man in black and spoke slowly but firmly: "I want to get out, please help me!"
Mo Ran smiled slightly, and with a flick of his finger, he opened the ball, which should be considered a relic left by the previous Grass God, without destroying it.
The moment it was released, Nashida's divine power was restored somewhat, but it was not complete. However, it was enough to kill all the people who were kneeling down.
Nashida landed on the ground and stood beside the man in black. She looked up at him, saw the most commonly used title, and smiled softly, "Thank you, Mr. Mo Ran."
"No need." Mo Ran looked at the child god calmly. He couldn't see clearly just now because of the obstruction of the spherical barrier. Now he could see it. The child's eyes were very clean, without any pollution.
"Have you decided where to go?" Mo Ran asked.
Nashida raised a finger to her lips and looked at the people kneeling down. After listing a number of places to visit, she thought, "Can we go to the Grand Bazaar?"
"You decide for yourself."
“I want to go to the Grand Bazaar!”
"Let's go." Mo Ran walked in front, and the child god quickly followed, as if he didn't dare to go too far away.
Just as they were about to walk out the door, Mo Ran stopped. Nashida didn't dare to move either, and stopped as well. He watched and followed, like a child imitating the adults at home.
Mo Ran looked at the people kneeling down, and after a quick glance, he said coldly: "No one is allowed to stand up without permission. Anyone who dares to disobey will bear the consequences!"
The words were so resounding, like the sound of a huge bell knocking on the ground, that it was deafening. Some people who had been secretly relaxing straightened up immediately, not daring to breathe.
Mo Ran turned around, stepped out of Jingshan Palace, and had no intention of taking the normal route. He took Nashida with him, walked on the void, explored the location of the Grand Bazaar, and then walked towards that direction.
Looking at the ant-sized person under her feet, Nashida showed an incredible look on her face. Although she knew a lot, her mind had not grown, so it was natural that this happened.
Mo Ran walked in front and did not urge them, but slowed down his pace because he had never had such an experience in his childhood. He did not have the right to let others take him to explore this unknown world and see the beautiful scenery of the world.
After looking for a while, Nashida quickly raised her head and saw a man in black clothes a few steps away. The fear in her eyes slowly dissipated and she let out a long sigh.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Mo Ran, I was so engrossed in what I saw just now that I took up your time."
"You don't need to apologize to me. Time is not precious to me right now. It's normal for people who have just walked out of the shelter to be very curious about everything outside."
"Yes, can we keep going?"
"Of course, everything today is up to you."
"Mr. Mo Ran, we should have never met before, but why do you treat me differently from other strangers?"
"Can't you hear your heart? Don't you understand?"
"I understand, but I don't understand. Is a similar experience enough to make one person do so much for another person?"
"This question is very profound." Mo Ran sighed softly, and then said: "I don't know about others, but I will do this, but the premise is that this person is worthy of me doing so."
"After all, no one wants to bring out an ungrateful person, or raise a tiger to cause trouble and suffer the consequences. As it happens, I know what kind of god Nashida is, and I know that the above will not happen."
"Anything else you want to ask?"
Nashida shook her head and walked a few more steps towards Wang, now less than a fist's distance away. Her white hair was like snow, and her dress was mainly green and blue, much brighter than Mo Ran's black clothes and black hair.
The Grand Bazaar is an activity venue located in an underground space, where a large number of goods are on sale. It is a market with a relatively rich variety of goods in Xumi City.
A group of people dressed in black and accompanied by a little grass god appeared at the entrance in an instant. Under control, no one noticed that they appeared suddenly.
A similar couple walked by, and the child nervously pulled at the adult's clothes and refused to let go.
Nashida glanced around at her surroundings and followed suit, grabbing the corner of her black dress with her soft little hands, like a child following her elders out, afraid of getting lost and causing trouble for them.
Mo Ran felt the corner of his clothes being tugged slightly, and he smiled faintly. He did not try to stop her, thus allowing her to do so.
Walking on the busy streets of the market, this strange combination attracted many people to turn around and look at them, especially the child, who seemed to be the little King of Lucky Grass.
For a moment, the crowd went from being flowing to being like a stagnant pool of water. They surrounded the man and the demon, and slowly spread out with them as the center.
"Lord Grass God, are you going out today? Do you have any instructions?"
"Who is this person traveling with Lord Grass God? He's wearing a mask."
"I don't know, but he shouldn't be an ordinary person. After all, he can follow the gods!"
Nashida was not used to being watched like this. Having been imprisoned in the Jingshan Palace for too long, she was not very good at speaking. Sometimes, understanding something was completely different from practicing it personally.
This slightly flustered performance was exactly what Mo Ran wanted, because Nashida now still thought that she might not be able to become a god. But before she learned how to be a god, Mo Ran hoped that Nashida would first be herself, see the world, and experience what was in it.
"Everyone..." Nashida murmured. Even before she was imprisoned, she had never been to the streets. Although she could see such scenes every day, she was at a loss when she was in the middle of it.
Subconsciously, Nashida looked at the man in black, hoping to learn a solution, but she only heard a very confusing sentence: "Be yourself."
Nashida was stunned. There were so many implications of doing one's best. Even if she understood it all, she still didn't know how to act.
Looking at those people with doubts and respect in their eyes, Nashida hesitated for a moment and said, "Don't crowd here. It will disturb others. Let's disperse."
"Lord Grass God is right. Everyone, spread out and make way."
"Be careful, don't step on it!"
In the market, a road was cleared and residents crowded on both sides of the road. Nashida followed a person dressed in black and walked over, as if the residents were lining the road to welcome her.
At the end of this market, there is a big stage where performances are held at fixed times every day, but now the performances have stopped for unknown reasons. The stage is empty, with no people or objects.
Nashida looked at the stage. From the voice she had just received, she already knew what the future might look like. But before that, she also wanted to see the beautiful dance of the red-haired girl.
"Lord Grass God, the Zubair Theater is not open recently. Miss Nilu is preparing the Dance of the Flower Goddess for you, so there will be no performances for the time being." One of the residents explained.
"The Dance of the Flower Goddesses?" Nashida thought for a moment and then asked, "How long will it take before we can see it?"
"It will take another half a month."
"In that case, thank you very much." Nashida smiled. She had gradually become accustomed to talking to people. Then she looked at the man in black beside her, wanting to see what he was thinking.
Mo Ran could naturally sense that his inner thoughts were being observed, but he didn't mind it. He just treated it as a child's curiosity.
"The dance of the goddess of flowers is dedicated to the god of grass. Isn't this just selling dog meat under the guise of selling mutton?" Mo Ran thought to himself and chuckled a few times.
When Nashida heard this, she was stunned for a moment. This serious-looking gentleman seemed to have a different feeling from when they just met. Although nothing had changed, she always felt a sense of disconnection.
This feeling was not groundless, because before Mo Ran removed the Grass God's confinement, he did have some resentment in his heart, but now most of it has dissipated, so it is certainly different.
Furthermore, when he wanted to intimidate the Court of Eminence, he showed some fierceness, which is quite different from his current image of a gentle big brother.
"Since there is no dance performance, is there any other place you want to go?" Mo Ran asked, looking down at the little grass god.
Nashida thought for a moment, nodded, and trotted ahead, pulling at the corner of her black dress, like a child who was pulling her elder out of the house and couldn't wait to ask him to walk faster.
Not long after, the staff of the Zubair Theater, who heard that the Grass God had arrived, rushed over, but unfortunately he had already left and they did not get to see his true appearance with their own eyes.
The red-haired girl Nilu felt a little disappointed. She had always believed in the Little Auspicious Grass King and wanted to meet this god, but now she missed it because she was practicing the Dance of the Flower God.
Her emotions could be felt by more than a dozen people in the nearby Zubair Theater. Nilu's admiration for the little auspicious grass king had almost reached the point of neglecting sleep and food. It was inevitable that she would be sad to miss him now.
"Nilu, cheer up! Maybe the God of Grass will come on the day you perform the Dance of the Goddess of Flowers!"
"Yeah, don't think too much. It would be terrible if something embarrassing happened that day!"
"I understand. Thank you everyone. I will definitely practice the Dance of the Flower Goddess well!"
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Late at night, the man and the demon god, who had been wandering around Xumi City for a whole day, set out on their journey back to Jingshan Palace. Although they had been wandering around for a whole day, they did not feel much tired because they did not buy anything.
It wasn't that Mo Ran was stingy, but Nashida refused outright, claiming that she would pay Mora herself, so she didn't buy anything, but just took a look at the people and customs of Xumi City and took a walk around.
Inside and outside the Jingshan Palace, the senior officials of the Jiaolingyuan and the members of the Thirty-Man Group were still kneeling, some holding their stomachs with painful expressions, while others had eyelids drooping and were drowsy.
However, all this was instantly eliminated after a man in black appeared with their god. No one dared to move. They all stretched their bodies straight and didn't dare to breathe.
Mo Ran glanced at them, flicked his fingers, and the element of wind lifted them all up and transferred them to the front gate of the Church Hall. Then, with a flash of frost, his common crime was written in the sky.
After doing all this, Mo Ran turned back to look at the Little Auspicious Grass King and said softly, "You can rest if you want. I'll go outside."
"Wait." Nashida grabbed the corner of the black dress and said intermittently: "I, I don't want to stay in Jingshan Palace. Can we go somewhere else?"
"Then let's go to the treetops and look at the stars?"
"it is good."
That night, on the treetops of Xumi City, where no one noticed, there were two figures, one big and one small, sitting.
The little one looked at the vast starry sky and asked, "Sir, why did you save me?"
"You already know the answer, just look at it yourself."
"But there is a saying: A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. I am just an unqualified god. Sir, isn't it a waste of effort to save me?"
"That's true, but I'm not a gentleman, and you're not an unqualified god either. Nashida knows a lot about Teyvat's astronomy and geography, ancient history, modern times, poetry and human nature. It's not a dangerous wall!"
"But I... really haven't made any contribution to Xumi. It seems that my existence has always been just a decoration and has no meaning!" Nashida looked at the man in black, feeling the affinity of the origin, with sadness in her eyes.
Mo Ran sighed softly and said, "Maybe not now, but there will be in the future. It's just that Nashida doesn't need to take action at this stage."
"Any living being, any thing, as long as it exists is already very beautiful, so why should we pursue the so-called meaning?"
"Moreover, before becoming a Grass God, I hope Nashida can be herself first. After all, if she can't even be a qualified self, how can she possibly be a qualified god!"