"In fact, human beings themselves do not specialize in any special abilities, their prosperity is due to their excellent ability to learn and innovate, and with prolonged exposure, they have learned the forging of the Dwarves, the magic of the Elves, and the close-quarters combat of the Orcs!

　　And improved upon it, it became a skill fit for human use!"

　　"Then humans went from being bad at everything to being good at everything!

　　Right now, the entire continent is only expanding with humans, and their development requires a large amount of resources, and the resources on the west coast of Di Polo are gradually becoming a bit insufficient."

　　"So the humans started hitting the fertile Sunset Plains, which is one of the reasons why orcs and humans are getting more and more tense."

　　Hoffman's words were filled with concern.

　　Sooner or later, a large-scale war between the human and orc races would kick off, maybe in the near future, maybe in the next generation, sooner or later is just a matter of time.

　　Listening to this, Carlos had a rough understanding of this world, and also knew the position he was in, originally Carlos thought that he could return to live in human society, but now it seems that this can only be a dreamy extravagance!

　　"I see, if that's the case, then why are you being bullied by humans, can't you take the initiative to attack them?

　　It's better to be passive than active!"

　　Carlos began to preach his course of battle to the Orcs.

　　"It won't work, the sea level is equivalent to the sky of the Sea Race, the high and proud Sea Race won't allow other races to sail over their sky at will, it will make them feel that they have suffered a great insult."

　　Only after carefully serving and being recognized by the god of the sea, finding the sea tribe and signing a contract can one be qualified to sail in the sky of the sea tribe, and the route has to be strictly planned to bypass the towns and palaces at the bottom of the sea!

　　Otherwise it will be attacked by the sea people just the same!

　　Shelia carefully explained to Carlos.

　　"Huh?

　　What Poseidon?

　　Aren't all gods fictional?

　　The so-called god is not exist. Oooh," Carlos said in the middle of the sentence was Hoffman to dead hold, at the same time covered the mouth of Carlos, because too sudden, and Hoffman is not malicious, so Carlos's spider senses are not triggered, the second half of the sentence did not have time to say out, was choked back!

　　"You're crazy!

　　It is the highest blasphemy to not recognize that a God exists!"

　　Shelia said nervously, and at the same time, her hands clasped together, stood up in front of her chest and couldn't stop trembling, and she kept praying under her breath, saying something like asking for God's forgiveness.

　　Carlos wondered, it was just one sentence, was it necessary to react so much?

　　After signaling with his eyes to Hoffman that he wouldn't talk nonsense anymore, Hoffman slowly let go of his hand.

　　After letting go, Carlos took a big breath first, the raw bear paw didn't taste good, it had a weird flavor.

　　"Uh, why are you guys reacting so much?

　　Even if there really is a God, does God keep an eye on you all the time?"

　　Carlos was a staunch plain materialist, an atheist for short, and with such a mindset, it was really hard for Carlos to understand Hoffman and Shelia's current behavior.

　　"Of course God exists, and sacrifices exist to sow God's consciousness and convey God's will!

　　This is the sacred and unparalleled duty of a sacrifice, as impervious to blasphemy as the presence of a god!"

　　Shelia said righteously, her eyes unusually determined!

　　Seeing this gaze, Carlos knew that there was no point in arguing about the existence or non-existence of God any longer; such a look was akin to that of a zealot!

　　When it comes to this kind of situation absolutely can not directly hard break the concept, but to go along with it, follow the good advice, step by step, let her realize their own mistakes!

　　"Well, since God exists, have you as a priest ever seen the God you serve?"

　　Under Carlos' scenario, Shelia would surely say that she hadn't seen it, which was actually a statement that was leading Shelia to convince herself that God didn't exist at all!

　　"Of course I've seen it, the glory of the God of War is everywhere!"

　　Hylia said with a holy look on her face.

　　It's over. It's poisoned and can't be wrenched back!

　　Carlos felt a big headache, most annoyed with this inability to communicate, Carlos held his forehead and shook his head in silence.

　　As if she could see Carlos's disbelief, Hylia decided to exercise the honorable mission of the sacrifice to let the glory of Jacob, the Beast God of War, shine into Carlos's heart, that is, to convince Carlos!

　　"After the ancient battle of the gods, the gods were unable to descend into the world, but even so, the gods' miracles could still be conveyed to the tribal priests, there's no doubt about that!"

　　What Shelia had to do now was to give Carlos a bad history lesson about the gods!

　　"In ancient times, the world was whole, and the continent of Clanmundo was the whole world at that time, and in the age of the gods, the Divine War opened!

　　The gods had a melee, and in the war the greatness of the gods broke apart the continent of Clanmundo before the vast Diablo Sea emerged!

　　The catastrophe brought about by this divine war made the gods feel guilty, and also realized that this world simply couldn't carry an overly powerful force, so the gods made a pact!"

　　The contract reads, "In order to prevent the continent from repeating the same destruction, and for the long term survival of the creations of all races, the gods voluntarily make an oath here, with their souls and spirits as the contract, and the power of faith as the lock, that the power of the Higher Gods will be eliminated from the battlefield for eternity, and that the atrocities of extermination will be stifled for eternity, and that the Source Tree Spirit, Lanya, will act as a witness to it, and that the World Tree, Antevia, will guarantee the contract for eternity!"

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　　Signed by: beast race god of war Rasvid Jacob sea race god of the sea Neptune Poseidon elf race god of the moon Azerothia dwarf race holy god Nadrunoibe "The backup of this pact exists at the sacrifice and altar of each race, and each race, after obtaining the qualification of the sacrifice, can start the pact floating on the altar with blood as a guide!"

　　From long ago until today, every time a new sacrifice is born it can still induce the contract to surface, this is the best proof of the existence of the gods, the glory of the gods will never dissipate!"

　　Hylia finished with another bizarre gesture and a look of sublime admiration on her face!

　　"Is that so, then there is no god that the beasts and humans believe in?"

　　Carlos asked.

　　"These two races are rather special, the Wraiths appeared even further back than the Gods, there were no Gods at that time, and they believed in the Void Evil God Blood Demon Haka!

　　He was not a god of this world, and the Void Evil God was not affected by the contract, so he was the god most likely to descend on this world and bring disaster.

　　The Dragon Clan's forbidden land, the Dragon's Blood Sacred Pool was able to establish some weak connection with the Blood Demon Hakkar, but it was said to be rarely responded to, and was a very unreliable god, so the one who was in the best position to descend was at the same time the one who was most unlikely to be able to do so!"

　　"Humans, on the other hand, are just the opposite; there was no such race as humans in the Age of Gods, and humans actually evolved from a kind of ape-like magical beast, which was passed down by word of mouth among the priests of all races, amounting to an open secret!

　　Humans have never acknowledged this, which is why humans have always wanted to conquer other races, they want to use this to prove their racial superiority, but even if humans enslaved other races it still wouldn't change the fact that humans evolved from magical beasts!"

　　Shelia said righteously.

After listening to Shelia say so much, Carlos probably knew the past experiences and beliefs of the various races in this world, and counted on accepting this world's admiration and reverence for God!

　　The world was more complicated than Carlos had imagined, and Carlos didn't know what to say after hearing that!

　　In a matter of minutes, Carlos went from being a staunch atheist to a theist!

　　"So why can humans believe in Poseidon?

　　Is it hard to believe that the humans in the Duchy of Pivov have turned into sea people?"

　　Carlos froze for what felt like half a minute as a way to digest the information, then asked this.

　　"As I said, human beings are a special race, their race originally has no specific beliefs, which means that there is no restriction on beliefs, and the Duchy of Pivov has a long coastline, and productive life is closely related to the sea.

　　That's why they built statues of the sea god used for worship and offerings in the country, and they got feedback from the sea god, which meant that the sea god accepted their beliefs, and that's why the sea people signed a pact with them!"

　　Shelia said.

　　"The faith of mankind is not pure; among the humans there are also magicians who believe in the elven moon god Azerothia, knights who believe in our beast god of war, Rasvid Jacob, and founders who believe in the dwarven holy god, Nadrunoibe!"

　　"I don't think any such refuted beliefs can be called beliefs; humans have never honored the gods from the bottom of their hearts, and the only reason they are willing to worship the gods is more for the sake of obtaining their blessings!"

　　"This is more of a deal than a belief, cunning humans, they have dishonored our sacred faith!"

　　The more Shelia spoke, the angrier she became, and her emotions were already a bit out of control by the end of the sentence.

　　"This human has simply offended all the races of the world!

　　Didn't you think of joining forces to suppress them?

　　There are so many of you, after all!"

　　Carlos was a little anxious, he felt that the intelligence of these races was worrisome ah, directly surrounding the humans to fight is not finished, this can still be bullied by the humans, there is no one else!

　　In fact, the Elves, Orcs, and Dwarves combined are not as populous as the humans, who are very fertile and have a short growth cycle, in which the Elves and Dwarves are at a definite disadvantage.

　　Their growth cycle has to be bounded by a hundred years, with a hundred years to be considered an adult, but their relative individual strength is much stronger, but unfortunately their numbers are too small.

　　"The situation of our Orc race is even more complicated, there are races to be divided, the stronger the race the weaker the fertility, the weaker the race the stronger the fertility, and given all this, that's why humans have a clear advantage on land!"

　　Hylia said with some reluctance.

　　"What about the Sea People?

　　Aren't they the most powerful?"

　　Carlos asked suspiciously.

　　"The Sea Race crushes the humans both in terms of quantity and quality, but the Sea Race's royal family, the Sea Spirit Race, has a covenant with all the races, so as long as the humans don't run into the sea to find death, the Sea Race basically won't take the initiative to pick a fight at the moment."

　　Shelia was a little helpless.

　　Through this conversation, Carlos got it, the original in this world the sea tribe is the most bullish, this time Carlos began to be glad that he is a turtle, at least with the sea tribe has so little relationship, and then not a drowned in water, reborn as a turtle is really a very good thing.

　　Carlos was just chatting away with Shelia, and it was at that moment that the deck suddenly shook violently, and everyone on board felt a wave of resistance that was blocking the ship's forward motion.

　　Hoffman was the first to get up to check on the situation, Carlos was a little perturbed, and Shelia was in a daze!

　　"I am the captain of the Shark Patrol Escort Squad of this sea, Clemente, human ships, any further and you will cross the prescribed course, for the sake of serving the Sea God with all your heart and soul, get out of here or the steel fork in the hands of the Sea Warriors will stab through your fragile bodies!"

　　A burly shark warrior, stepping on a manta ray shouted at Carlos and the others.

　　"Oh, it's just to let us go, it's nothing, just say yes!"

　　Carlos relaxed much more at once when he saw that there was nothing going on, and that the Sea People had no intention of attacking.

　　"Got it, right away!"

　　Carlos shouted loudly down toward the ship.

　　"Hmm?

　　Orcs?

　　!"

　　Clemente looked at Carlos on the deck with his head leaking out and saw that Carlos was not a human!

　　"Races that do not honor Poseidon cannot travel the high seas!

　　All fighters, on guard!"

　　Clement shouted.

　　"Holy shit, no, we're going to fight when we find out it's an orc?

　　What kind of sense is that!"

　　This kind of unjustified fighting Carlos resented.

　　"Er rumor has it that the God of War, Rasvid Jacob, and the God of the Sea, Neptune Poseidon, don't get along, so along with that, the relationship between the Orc race and the Sea Race is strained!"

　　Shelia explained with some embarrassment.

　　"When the gods fight, the children suffer!

　　They have their own conflicts. What's it got to do with me?

　　!"

　　Carlos was very depressed.

　　"In any case, ships with the Neptune's Horn on their bows are allowed to travel within the prescribed route, so the ships can't be destroyed, so as long as we speed up and sail away from here, we should be fine!"

　　Shelia said.

　　"And what if we go off course again?

　　Encountering it again might be different!"

　　Carlos said worriedly.

　　"There must be charts of the prescribed route on this ship, I didn't look at them carefully before, so when Averill wakes up in a while and studies them together, it won't be hard to find the route back to the Orc Empire!"

　　Shelia said calmly.

　　"So, we'll just run?"

　　Carlos asked.

　　Answering Carlos were firm nods from Hoffman and Shelia!

　　"Turn the rudder, accelerate, charge!"

　　Carlos gave a maneuver, and the ship made a straight tail turn and then took off in a puff of smoke!

　　, just run away!

　　"This Sea Race isn't that powerful, it's so naive and stupid!"

　　Carlos didn't think the Sea People were as powerful as Shelia said they were.

　　This was just the most ordinary patrol squad with limited capabilities, if they encountered a Filolc Whale warrior defending the royal family of the Sea Race, a ship like this could be directly slapped into the sea by him, and they couldn't run at all!

　　"Fighting the sea people at sea is a very unwise behavior, run away if you can, it will reduce a lot of trouble!"

　　Shelia said.

　　"So powerful, and what is the number of Filorc warriors like this one?"

　　Carlos asked with some concern.

　　"This race is the personal guard corps of the royal family of the sea tribe, the number is pitifully small, only less than a hundred, and a large part of it has to be guarded in the undersea palace, and only a dozen or so can follow the royal family to move freely" Just every single one of them individually pulls out of the sea can run rampant with no scruples!

　　"There is a saying within the other races that the only one who can defeat a Filorc whale warrior in the sea is another Filorc whale warrior!

　　Such an accolade is not even available to the giant Elephant Warriors of our Orcish Empire of Eliphant."

　　Hylia's words revealed a worship of power, mixed with a little bit of jealousy.