The desert side is under steady construction.

During this period, the God-King's Legacy sent people here.

But Hill made a lot of king cards and left them in the residence, so no one was hurt.

"I'm glad you were able to reflect on yourself and realize your mistakes."

Hill looked at Sherif. He didn't expect that the other party would figure it out in just one or two days.

This is already pretty good.

Some guys will grit their teeth and stick to their guns even when the truth is right in front of them.

"I have tried to convince myself, but I can't find a suitable reason to refute your point of view."

"But when I tried to look at the problem from another perspective, I suddenly understood."

"Among the six major schools, the causal school aims to explore the source and nature of knowledge and to question knowledge."

"But in recent years, their presence has become less and less."

Sheriff sighed. When he was a scholar, he could not see these things at all.

After he was stripped of his scholar status by the Council of Eminence, he can now look at things objectively, which he once looked down upon.

“You don’t have to be a scholar to seek knowledge.”

“Anyone can do it if they have the heart to do it.”

“Knowledge should be shared.”

"This is the philosophy of the Great Kind Tree King. I think you should also act in this way in the future."

Since the other party is willing, Hill doesn't mind giving him a hand and getting him back on the right track.

"You're right."

"The gods could have remained indifferent to the suffering of the Sumerians, but she chose to lend a helping hand."

Sharif nodded. If it were according to the philosophy of the Institute of the Church, there would be no need for the Great Compassionate Tree King to share his knowledge with humans.

"I'm interested in joining us."

“Become a walker who spreads knowledge?”

Hill invited that it was time to start recruiting people.

Although the desert people are very good at hands-on work, they are not very cultured, so some things still need to be done by cultured people.

Besides, there is not a single scholar among the "Wise Walker", only rough guys, which is definitely not acceptable.

Someone has to do the ranking.

"what?"

Sheriff asked doubtfully.

"Take it off."

Hill pointed to his ear, signaling the other party to take off the 'Void Terminal'.

Although he was a little confused, Sherifu still took it off obediently.

"Over there in the desert, the faith of the Little Auspicious Grass King has begun to build."

"Those desert people still believe in grass gods?"

Sheriff was very surprised.

"Everything is possible."

"But... the House of the Decrees does not allow the private spread of faith."

“Isn’t this illegal?”

"I will not answer your question. You have a sound mind and you should think about it yourself."

"Don't rely on others, and don't rely on the void."

Hill shook his head. He would help Nashida first and let some people learn to think for themselves instead of asking and relying on others endlessly.

Sheriff was lost in thought.

If you want to know the answer, you must first ask the question.

Why did the House of the Lords prohibit the spread of faith? Why has the statue of the Little King of Grass not been built yet?

Seeing that the other party was lost in thought, Hill nodded with satisfaction.

People need to think constantly while they are alive. Only thinking can make people wise and not blind.

"Is there something wrong with the Little Auspicious Grass King?"

"The House of the Orders does not want people to believe in her."

Sheriff said in disbelief, he had never connected these two things together.

"very good."

“The answer is pretty close to what you’d think.”

"The Little Grass Goddess is not recognized by the sages of the Order of the Church. They feel that she is not qualified to lead the Order of the Church and the people of Xumi."

"So they imprisoned the little grass god."

Hill opened his mouth to answer.

"How can this be possible? He is a god!"

Sherifu was a little excited. Imprisoning gods, wasn't that too outrageous?

"But it is what it is."

"How about it, have you thought it through?"

Hill spoke up.

"I'd like to join."

Sherifu nodded. He was already an unemployed vagrant anyway.

It can’t get any worse.

"Please accompany me to the Grand Bazaar."

"Let's go."

The two came to the Grand Bazaar.

"Mr. Hill, what's going on?"

"He has something to ask you."

Hill pointed to Sheriff standing beside him.

Even if he came, he would not be looking for Zubair, but for Miss Nilu.

The two exchanged pleasantries, and finally Sharif apologized to Zubair and asked where Anaye was now.

"Anaye should be making props. I'll go call her over for you."

Zubair was also happy to see the father and daughter reconcile.

After a while, Zubair came over with two girls.

As for why there are two.

Because Nilu also came along.

"Mr. Shi...Shier!"

Nilu clasped her hands together. After the performance, she wanted to find Hill to thank him alone.

But Hill left quickly and she couldn't find him.

"Good morning, Miss Nello."

Hill smiled and nodded at Nilu.

Nilu wanted to say something, but after seeing Sherifu, she didn't dare to open her mouth.

"He has something to say to his daughter."

Hill explained to Nilu.

"..."

Sherifu was silent. He had thought of many things to say in his mind, but when he arrived in front of his daughter, he could not say a word.

The same is true for Anaye, whose impression of her father still remains from the day before yesterday.

“The work of the troupe is good...”

"..."

"It was all my fault before. Dad, I won't stop you from pursuing your hobbies anymore."

Sherifu gritted his teeth and said that once he left, he didn't know when he would be able to come back.

There are some things that if you don't say them this time, you'll never have the chance to say them again.

"?"

"Father?"

Anaye looked at her father in disbelief. She found it hard to believe that these were words her father would say.

"Anaye, everything that happened in the past was due to my fault. I didn't consider your feelings and always forced you to fulfill my expectations."

After falling from a high place, Sherifu understood a lot.

"Mr. Hill, let's go aside and give them some space."

Nilu tugged at Hill's sleeve.

Hill nodded and followed Nilu to the side.

"Mr. Hill is amazing. He can actually do this."

Nilu looked at Hill with admiration.

"It's not just my credit. If he can't figure it out himself, then it would be in vain for others to say anything."

Hill did not take credit for himself. After all, success or failure depends on personal actions.

Others can only provide some advice at most, but it is up to you whether you listen to it or not.

"Even so, Mr. Hill is very impressive."

"If it were me, I wouldn't be able to think of any way to convince the other party."

When Nilu thought about her past experiences, her eyes became a little dim.

This time the difficulties have passed, but will the House of Religious Orders really let them go?

How should she deal with the scholars who come to her then?

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