After all, this is the reason why Long Chen was surprised by Koma's attitude.

On the earth, because people have never seen real gods, it is actually easier to be in awe of such mysterious and unknown things, but in this world, the so-called gods do not only exist in legends and religious texts, but can really affect the world.

Or to put it more plainly, in this other world called the Eternal Continent, the so-called gods are more like immortal emperors and immortal saints, who stand high above the pinnacle of power and power in this world.

And they are not absolute, as long as they find the right opportunity, mortals with enough power and power can even replace them, this is the so-called gods.

Why, then, do we need to treat God and the Divine Seed so differently?

This was Long Chen's opinion and the reason why he interjected to ask questions.

Komar looked at Long Chen deeply, just like Al sitting in the corner, shook his head and said slowly: "It's a good thing that a young man has courage and ambition, but I have to say that everything is too much. ”

"The gods are the first beings of this world, and so far, they are also the highest beings in this world, they have great strength, immortal lifespan and profound wisdom, just as humans do not compare ants and mayflies with themselves, and the gods naturally cannot be compared with humans, do you think there are ants who can understand human thoughts? If you think not, then the gods also see us in this way, so put away your unrealistic fantasies! Let's not forget that we are all the products of the gods, and that it is not a parent-child relationship, but only a human being and a handmade toy made by him. ”

At the end, Koma's tone was distinctly a sigh.

In the end, this question did not turn into a debate, and both Long Chen and Al who had asked the question earlier fell silent.

However, of course, Long Chen did not believe what Mr. Komar said.

It's a matter of philosophy.

After all, Long Chen is a person from another world, and in the world he originally lived in, although the power of gods and religion still exists, with the progress of science and technology, it is declining more and more, and people's self-concept is getting stronger and stronger.

In this world, God is more like a god than a high emperor and leader.

And in the novels of Longchen's era, the protagonist often becomes the one who overthrows a qiē and surpasses a qiē, not to mention the emperor and the chief, even the true gods of the super religions that span several continents in the world, have countless believers and huge influence, and are constantly repaired by the protagonists of countless novels, and they die and come back to life I don't know how many times, as for the emperor and the leader?

There is no doubt that Longchen does not believe in the so-called gods of this world.

He believes in himself more.

But-

Inadvertently, Long Chen's gaze looked into the corner of the classroom, where a cloaked boy sat there.

Why does he, like himself, dare to doubt the true God of this world? Is he really as much of a non-part of this world as he is?

What kind of face does the man have under the cloak, and what kind of soul does he have under that body?

Long Chen is getting more and more curious.

The first day of classes at Ceylon College was finally over.

The mage on the podium put away the handouts and strode out of the classroom, and with a bang, the silence in the classroom was suddenly broken.

However, the sound of breaking the silence is not the sound of discussion and conversation, in fact, most of them are the sound of sorting out books, unzipping school bags, pushing chairs back under desks, etc., even the apprentices sitting next to each other are more just nodding and smiling, or whispering greetings, after all, everyone is not very familiar with each other now, and they are not so quick to warm up.

In fact, this slightly awkward and cold situation may only take a few days.

Long Chen was also looking down to sort out his books, and at the table next to him was the short actuarial dwarf Jerden, and the two had also said hello before, and after talking for a while, they knew each other.

But now, the actuarial dwarf Jerden is buried in writing and drawing on a piece of paper, the symbols on it look quite complicated, Long Chen looked at it curiously but didn't understand what he was doing, maybe he was writing something, or it was a flash of inspiration for the new design, after all, the rumored actuarial dwarfs are all masters of mechanics and engineers.

Of course, Long Chen is not interested in the so-called master mechanics and engineers at all, you must know that he comes from the highly technologically advanced earth, and there are no exquisite engineering designs?

So Long Chen, who didn't see anything after looking at it twice, withdrew his gaze and didn't look at it again, intentionally or unintentionally, his gaze always looked at a corner of the classroom.

That's who he really 'cares' about.

Then he saw someone walking around the corner.

It's Philip.

The tall, arrogant, proud and shallow boy who was said to come from a family of mages.

The adjective that follows is Long Chen's comment on the teenager.

He walked over to Al.

The look is not good.

He wasn't alone when Philip walked over to El.

His subordinates didn't know when they got into the classroom, in fact, none of them were apprentices in this light-seeking class, but because the teacher had left, no one stopped them from breaking into this classroom, and perhaps the only thing that reacted to their intrusion was the curious gaze of some of the apprentices.

Of course, they don't care about it.

Surrounded by the crowd, Philip quickly walked to the corner of the classroom, next to the cloaked boy.

Al was digging through his books.

The little face under the hood was actually full of a faint smile.

He was happy.

Today's harvest is quite significant.

The harvest here does not refer to how important the knowledge Al learned in his first class in Ceylon and the experience of enlightenment, but only to the fact that Al has obtained a lot of books.

There are six books in total.

Among them was a copy of Poch's asking him to give Mary a chest massage.

And then there are the five books in which Mary asks him to return the boobs massaged with Pochi.

On top of that, Al didn't actually give any of them a massage at all, and was rejected by them, but he still got six books.

Is this the so-called being paid without working?

PS: The new cover is also made by the author himself, the author feels very good about himself, has a fairy tale feel, and this book is intended to be written as a fairy tale, what do you think?