Hearing Shuke's words, Roland took a breath: "Is this the doctrine of the Church of Light?"

"What do you think?" Shuke spread his hands: "Although this is not in line with current values, in this feudal world and war under such a system, women are one of the important resources. Especially beauties are even scarce resources. From the perspective of war, as long as they are women, they must be packed and taken home."

"You actually admit such a doctrine?" Roland was quite surprised: "The Goddess of Light is also a woman, does she actually recognize such doctrine?"

Shuke leaned against the corner of the wall, so handsome that the woman couldn't close her legs, with a faint mockery: "I have been a goddess of light for two years. I can hear her voice from time to time, and I have some understanding of the gods in this world."

After hearing this, not only a few other gay friends, but even netizens in the live broadcast room subconsciously forgot to post barrage.

Seeing Roland's listening look, Shuke continued: "It can be said that the god is actually a fantasy life born from our human spiritual ocean. She is derived from the spiritual energy of the human world... similar to the subconscious things of humans' collective body, and there are more than a dozen, what is the water god, fire god, thunder god!"

Roland nodded, and he also had this guess about the gods.

"Because it is a life born from the collective consciousness of human beings, they know everything that believers know, and they don't know everything that believers don't know. The so-called omniscience and omnipotence are just based on the perspective of believers." Shuke shrugged: "So...when our entire sect thinks women are war materials, what do you think the goddess will think?"

Roland shrugged, and he understood the meaning very well.

He suddenly remembered: "I remember when I sacrificed magic to the goddess of magic, she also said something similar. After becoming a god, she would lose creativity. It seems that being a god is not a good thing."

"So to me, the goddess of light is just a very powerful and beautiful woman." Shuke showed a cynical smile: "Women are all too lion's hoofs. They say that men look at their faces, but in fact they look at their faces more."

Roland laughed dryly.

He is not a handsome guy and cannot understand Shuke's sorrow.

Besides, her own queen Andonara doesn't care about her face.

There are always exceptions.

What they said was nothing, but there was a tsunami in the live broadcast room.

‘I made a fuss, what did I hear? The goddess is just a stronger, more beautiful woman?’

‘Damn, being a handsome guy is qualified to say this does not mean that we ugly guys also have them.’

‘You are ugly, I am not ugly.’

‘If you are not ugly, go and work as a paladin.’

‘It hurts so heartbroken…but the gods have no creativity, this is an important piece of information.’

‘Information? Only when it can be used is intelligence, and what cannot be used is spam. Can you guarantee that you can meet goddesses in the future? I have calculated the number of experience requirements for this game. After reaching the legend, it will be a very terrible number.’

‘The gods are always powerful.’

‘That is, if any of our players truly believe in gods, these gods will also understand the knowledge of our world?’

‘It shouldn’t be true, system protection, etc.? After all, there are blocked statements.’

‘It’s possible!’

‘Thinking carefully is terrifying. If it is the goddess of wisdom who has learned to rub nuclear bombs with her hands...it will be awesome to think about it.’

‘Then the question is, who is the Goddess of Wisdom?’

‘It seems to be the hidden clergy of the God of Water?’

‘Water God? Oh, then don’t worry.’

Netizens in the live broadcast room were discussing what they learned and had information about the gods.

Roland and others began to inquire about information.

Of course, because Roland met the true ancestor of the blood clan in the soul space, he stayed in the room and went anywhere.

Shuke, Li Lin and others went outside.

Ragna is very happy now. The small caravan he brought back this time was very generous.

He gave him three silver coins in front and found them a room, the other party gave him five silver coins as agency fees.

He gave two of them to his "orc sister" and took the other three.

On the way home, he exchanged one of the silver coins for 94 copper coins. Recently, there were fewer copper coins that could be exchanged for silver coins. He remembered that some time ago, a silver coins could be exchanged for 105 copper coins, but now there are ten fewer, but the prices seem to have not dropped, which made him feel very distressed.

After exchanging two copper coins for three fragrant white bread, he returned home happily.

Then two human children, taller than him, rushed over and happily held him. The little boy in the middle hugged him and walked around.

"Let me go, you little guy, you are too rude. I am an elder, so you can't do this." Ragner shouted vigorously.

The little boy put him down awkwardly.

"Bread for you!" Ragna put three pieces of bread on the table.

The two children each took a piece, and the youngest girl looked at the last piece of white bread left on the table. She asked carefully: "Father, have you eaten it?"

"It's been eaten." Ragna took off his old linen shoes and saw if there was any damage on it. Instead of looking up at his daughter, he continued, "You eat slowly, don't swallow it."

Actually, he didn't eat it at all.

I haven't eaten since the morning, and later, he plans to eat some coarse grain skins... Although it's very slashing and hurting my stomach, he can still eat enough.

Because he is a dwarf, he doesn't consume much energy.

Now they have a few silver coins in their hands. Just save some flowers, which is enough to raise the child until he is over ten years old. Then they can find a job.

Thinking of that time, Ragner was full of expectations.

I think I won't have to be so tired by then.

The little girl listened to him eating and continued to ask carefully: "Then will I bring this for my mother to eat?"

"No." Ragner raised his head and stared at his little daughter unhappily: "If you dare to give it to her, don't eat it yourself."

The little daughter immediately stopped talking and lowered her head and chewed the bread silently.

After a while, both children finished their meals.

Ragner said, "Everyone go to bed, and go out with me tomorrow to find some work you can do."

The two little guys nodded vigorously, then obediently went to the stone bed beside him and slept with his clothes.

In the underworld, there is no difference between day and night.

But people can roughly feel what time the main plane is now based on their fatigue level and the instincts in their ancestors' bloodlines.

Then the humans in the main plane sleep at about the same time.

After the two children fell asleep, Ragner sewed his shoes and closed the door and went out.

He bought a big black bread from a roadside stall, walked through several streets, turned several alleys, and finally came to a rather dark corner.

There are many beggars there, who are blind and look like rotten wood.

Most of the people here are elderly people and a small number of women.

Ragner walked up to a thin, black woman and threw the black bread in front of her.

The woman, who was almost as thin as a skeleton, immediately picked up the black bread like a hungry dog, roared to the left and right, protecting her food.

The beggars around them looked at the black bread and were very envious, but no one dared to snatch it.

"Eat slowly, this is the pity my daughter gives you." Although Ragna is short, she is even more shorter than the human woman in front of her, and the other person is much taller than him. But at this moment his eyes are high: "I am really happy that you have become like this."

Hahahahahaha!

Amid the laughter, Ragner turned and left.

As soon as he walked out of the alley, he saw a group of city guards holding a piece of parchment and asking whenever he saw anyone.

Soon a lot of people gathered next to the city guard team.

He walked closer to join in the fun and found a man painted on it, very similar to the merchants of the small caravan he had made a deal not long ago.

"Sir, did you make a crime on this guy?" Ragner asked curiously.

"Of course, when you see this man, you must come and tell us that there is a big prize." The leader of the team leader held up the sheepskin drawing paper and slowly turned around, showing the man's avatar on it to everyone: "This is a murderer. He is trying to assassinate our Queen. It is very ferocious. Don't try to chase him alone, which is extremely dangerous."

After explaining, the team leader asked loudly: "Have anyone seen him?"

Everyone shook their heads.

Ragner shook his eyebrows, didn't speak, and didn't stand out.

The team leader was a little disappointed and took the team away, preparing to go to another place to ask.

Ragna thoughtfully, he began to walk back, passing a dark and unmanned alley, which was very quiet and the path he often walked. After walking for more than ten years, he did not encounter any danger.

But not long after he walked in, he saw a man standing in the middle, holding a hunting bow, staring at him like a hawk seeing prey.

His cold sweat suddenly flowed down.

He knew this person, and he was an escort in the caravan.

I was caught by this man when I was talking to the guard just now?

He turned around and wanted to escape, but saw at the entrance of the alley, there was an extra black panther there, squatting, like a statue that could not move.

But Ragna knew that the black panther was a war beast, a master-level war beast.

A terrible creature that can bite off your throat with just one punch.

"Your Excellency." Ragna quickly turned around and knelt down at the hunter in front of him without hesitation. His head hit the ground. After a thud, he was sweating all over his body: "Please don't kill me, I really didn't give you any intention, because I am also a member of the Anti-Vampire Alliance. We should be friends."

The person who blocked Ragna was the hunter Brazil.

He sneered: "I just heard about the Tongmenghui. Almost everyone said that the anti-blood clan Tongmenghui is full of heroes who are not afraid of death. After fighting with the Blood Clan for hundreds of years, you don't look like this cartilage."

"If I was ten years ago, I would definitely be as you said, not afraid of death." Ragner raised his head and smiled, "But now it's different. I have two children. If I die, no one in this city will take care of them, and they will starve to death. It doesn't matter if I die myself, and there can't be any trouble for the children."

oh?
Chapter completed!