Different World Online

As the night progressed, Steve lay in bed and fell asleep;

Under the boundless starry sky, deep purple dots of light arrived as promised, appearing simultaneously in the dreamlike void;

"Good evening, Mr. Steve."

Margaret's voice was so sweet that it almost woke Steve up from his dream.

"Ahem...Hello, Madam City Lord."

He was not at all opposed to having a story with a graceful woman that went beyond friendship, but forget about the drow elves.

On the other side, Margaret, who had greeted Steve, turned to look at the two people next to her, and her voice returned to normal.

"Good evening, Mr. Chief, and good evening, Miss Hailey."

Hearing this, Eugene nodded friendly to Margaret.

For a whole month, no one in his tribe starved to death, which made him thank the beautiful and kind drow lady from the bottom of his heart.

On the other side, Hai Lili seemed not to have recovered from such a magical dream. She looked at herself stupidly until she was interrupted by Margaret's greeting.

"I'm not bad at all, a drow woman." Without caring about anything else, Hai Lili said to Margaret:

"You lied to me. There is no such thing as a dungeon in the Underdark!"

"No, no, no, Miss Hailili, all the dungeons in the Underdark are called dungeons."

Margaret smiled and waved her hand, easily responding to this stupid woman with no brains.

Just when Haley was about to retort, Steve interrupted their conversation.

"You two, this is not the place for you to bicker.

If you don’t want to join the party, I can just not invite you next time.”

After that, Steve didn't give them a chance to speak again and continued.

"I need information about the God of Murder, the God of War, and the God of Thieves. If you have any information, I can buy it for a fee."

As soon as he finished speaking, Eugene waved his hand hastily and said:

"Sir Steve, I have information, but I don't need to buy it. This information is nothing compared to the help you have given to my clan."

Then, as if he was afraid that Steve would disagree, Eugene continued:

“The god of war, whose name I won’t mention, a priest who claimed to be his servant visited my tribe just a week ago;

He is an orc, but not of our clan;

After we received him, he told me that if we didn't have enough food, we could lend him the warriors of the Wind Rift Tribe, and he could give us enough food to survive the winter.

I didn't agree.

He would visit the tribes in the Endless Wilds almost every year at the beginning of winter. "

After he finished speaking, Steve nodded, motioning for him to continue.

“From what I know, these priests of the God of War are scattered across the Endless Wilderness, stirring up wars between orcs and northern barbarians.

Moreover, they would rather see the orcs win than the barbarian tribes in the north win.”

"Why?" Margaret asked curiously.

"Because of beliefs and ethnic characteristics." Eugene explained seriously.

"The barbarian tribes in the north are a subspecies of the human race. They all believe in their ancestors and it is impossible for them to become believers of gods."

"But orcs also have their own gods! Why can the God of War pry the orcs' main god away from him?"

"No." Eugene shook his head.

"Orcs only believe in their own gods, there is no doubt about that.

But the orcs are more brutal and aggressive than the northern barbarians, this..."

Having said that, Eugene paused and didn't know how to explain the reason for a moment.

Just then, Steve's calm voice sounded.

"The God of War can gain faith from any large-scale war. Even if the orcs have their own god of war, Kaerecgos can steal faith and power from the orcs' god of war."

Oh? Is that so! I thought that when the orcs invaded the humans in the eastern region, the humans would resist and provide faith~

Sir Steve is indeed a legendary warrior who is able to thrive even in the Zerg battlefield. His amount of knowledge is simply terrifying.

Eugene silently took note of Steve's words and felt that he had made a profit.

After all, he only exchanged some not-so-secret information for quite advanced knowledge of theology.

Don't think that knowledge about gods is common knowledge. Steve's simple words actually contain a lot of knowledge.

The word "steal" alone contains a large amount of knowledge about racial gods and law gods.

Let’s put it this way, the knowledge of gods is more advanced and more secretive than “Construction and Maintenance of the Floating City”.

In the entire multiverse, only three professions have a very small chance of obtaining this secret knowledge;

One is the high-level legendary wizard who keeps an eye on the gods and is ready to replace them;

The second is the priest who has the most contact with the gods;

The third type is the wanderers who steal and rob all day long.

The master treasures the secrets he has researched and will never pass them on except to his close disciples and research partners.

Even if the priests knew something, their souls had already belonged to the gods, so they dared not speak;

Only a big-mouthed wanderer would show off without taking anything seriously.

For example: Old Pete; For example: Steve...

And Steve's words were more shocking in the eyes of those who were more knowledgeable;

As for Ms. Hai Lili, a stupid girl who didn't even know about the Underdark, all she wanted to do now was to grab some melon seeds and crack them.

After a long silence, Steve's calm voice slowly rang out.

"Do orcs have gods they believe in?"

Hearing this, Eugene's back trembled, and he stood up straight instantly, shaking his head with a serious face and said:

"Orcs have no gods, nor do we need gods. We have the protection of our ancestors!"

"What if someone in the clan becomes a god?" Steve asked thoughtfully.

Hearing this, Eugene was silent for a moment, and then replied seriously:

"We will pay respect, but not as a god. We will pay respect to him as we pay respect to our ancestors!"

"Great." Steve clapped his hands softly.

Seeing this, Eugene breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Steve with more respect.

To be honest, when Steve asked this, his heart was lifted.

If for no other reason, I am afraid that my beliefs will conflict with Mr. Steve's ideas;

He couldn't give up his beliefs, but he was also unwilling to leave this extremely valuable party.

After a long while, Steve looked at the other two ladies and asked calmly:

"You two, do you have any information?"