Bai Qiyun glanced at the two of them, and it was not difficult to tell from Dina Zedai's words that she and Nilu were also acquainted.

But these days, he has appeared many times at the Zubair Theater, but he has never seen Dina Zedeh.

The relationship between the two of them, well... seems a bit delicate.

After walking around for a whole time, Bai Qiyun experienced all the food and fun.

But he knew that none of these things were important to him. He didn't find any traces of the Little Lucky Grass King around him, and that was the worst thing.

Could it be that even the flower god's birthday festival can't arouse the other party's interest? This is really difficult to handle.

Not achieving the expected goal, Bai Qiyun couldn't help but feel a little irritated deep in his heart.

But fortunately, there is still one last step. As long as Nilu's performance can attract the attention of the Little Lucky Grass King, then the energy he spent during this period will be considered in vain.

Yes, it was not in vain.

With such thoughts in mind, Bai Qiyun brushed his fingers over the magic ring in his hand, and the dark light on it flickered faintly.

The woman who had been in contact before had already opened the connection between the two worlds and began to capture every inch of the elemental power fluctuations around the boy.

As long as the Little Lucky Grass King appears, she will be able to discover the opponent immediately and gain the upper hand.

"It seems like it's about to start."

Bai Qiyun noticed that the crowd in front suddenly became commotion, and someone began to shout Nilu's name, which was extremely lively.

Before they even walked in, waves of sound came one after another, stopping several people in their tracks.

"Nelu seems to be very popular."

The skinny Paimon quickly held Ying's arm, fearing that he would be squeezed out by the crowd.

This is not an exaggeration on her part, but this happened before when she was a wife.

After that, it took her a long time to get back to Ying in the crowd. From then on, she paid great attention to this point.

Disiya on the side also stood in front of Dina Zedei, protecting her from being washed away by the flow of people.

Compared to Paimon who can fly, the sick Dinazede may not have stronger physical strength than Paimon.

Unlike the two people who had their own guardians, Bai Qiyun took the lead and walked at the front, paving the way for several people to move through the crowded crowd.

A gloomy water light flashed across his body, pushing the people around him away, leaving a clear space.

With the help of elemental power, Bai Qiyun quickly walked to the center of the crowd.

He looked up at the stage in front of him that he had visited several times before, waiting for the protagonist to appear.

But in fact, his current focus is on finding the Little Lucky Grass King.

The magic ring in his hand was emitting circles of light, sneaking under the young man's feet and spreading outwards with the soil.

This power was so concealed that even Ying and Disiya on the side were not aware of it at all.

Suddenly, this force seemed to touch something, like a rubber band, and suddenly contracted back.

'coming.'

A woman's voice sounded in Bai Qiyun's mind.

Bai Qiyun's expression moved slightly and he looked in the direction where the detection was triggered.

There, he felt the presence of the grass god from the power of the woman.

The first moment he noticed the other person, he put everything behind him and moved in that direction alone.

"Nilu! Nilu! Nilu!"

The shouts from the audience below the stage became louder and louder, filling the young man's ears.

But Bai Qiyun's footsteps surpassed them, step by step, approaching the position in his perception.

Before meeting him, he was a little uneasy in his heart.

After all, the other party is also a god. When she realizes that someone of the same level has detected her, will she choose to avoid it directly?

If it was all in vain, Bai Qiyun would be on the point of crying without tears.

Fortunately, the other party had no intention of leaving. At this time, in his perception, the little Lucky Grass King even had a faint intention of getting closer to him.

Bai Qiyun slowly squeezed towards him through the crowd.

Finally, after squeezing in the crowd for a long time, the boy's face came into view.

That was a face that had appeared in his mind dozens or even hundreds of times.

Looking at that face, Bai Qiyun couldn't even speak for a moment.

"Kay...Catherine?"

Thinking of his experience of asking for help from the other party a few days ago, Bai Qiyun felt that he might as well kill him with a piece of tofu.

However, he also knew that Little Lucky Grass King was definitely not the receptionist who had been working diligently in the Adventurers Association.

As a god, he must have a way to disguise himself. Maybe the other party is now disguised as Catherine to participate in the Flower Goddess Festival held for her. If you like the original god, please still collect the spear: (www
Chapter completed!