"Orcs and minotaurs are physically strong and powerful, they have amazing explosiveness and stamina, an orc warrior can travel a long day without resting with equipment as heavy as their own body, they are furious, and they can even kill a grizzly bear with their bare hands, such endurance and explosiveness cannot be matched by humans or elves. We have to admit that. ”

In the flickering light of the fire, Ares picked up his wine glass, took a sip, and continued—

"During the Orc War, almost all members of the tribe were warriors. They want to be a bull when they attack, and at the same time, they have great fighting skills. No matter how you look at it, orcs are the best warriors ever. That's where they come in. ”

"However, they also have their own disadvantages. For example, they don't know how to use magic, and they don't move as flexibly as you elves. So, a lot of times, Elf Ranger can beat them with a flexible shot. Mages can defeat them with powerful magical powers. ”

"Wait, Ares, you seem to be off topic, we were just talking about Arator, whether to focus on training combat skills, or on meditation and learning the path of the Light."

Ares said, and Winlessa suddenly interjected. However, Ares only made a quiet gesture and motioned for Winlessa not to interject yet.

"Listen to me first, beautiful Windranger."

Ares said.

"Alright, alright, you say."

As she spoke, Wen Lesa continued to cross her hands on her chest, and the whole person was half-lying, looking very leisurely......

"Where did I just go?"

Ares asked, frowning.

"Speaking of orc warriors."

Arator then added the words......

"Oh, yes, orc warriors. I mean, with the natural advantages of orcs, they are best suited for the position of warrior. And then there are the dwarves, who are born with short legs, and they are neither as explosive as orcs nor as nimble as you elves. But the dwarves have their own merits. That's their imaginative and creative brain. Each dwarf is skilled at crafting weapons and digging mines, and they can even produce weapons of mass destruction such as muskets and cannons. Using gunpowder technology, they conquered the mountains and created a vast underground kingdom. The dwarven musketeer, the signature of the dwarves. Their diminutive statures can hide in the grass and woods to deliver a fatal blow to their prey. So, even if they don't have much of a physical advantage, they can still win through technology. This is where the dwarves come in. ”

Ares said, and Sylvanas put her hand on her cheek and listened slowly.

"As for humans, well, I have to say that humans are a very mediocre race. They don't have the agility of your elves, nor the strength of the orcs. Although there have been several famous human magicians in history, compared to the huge population base that learns magic, human beings are not as talented in magic as you elves. Thus, it is doomed that humans cannot become the best warriors, or hunters. But we also have our own advantages. ”

Ares paused deliberately, smiling at Sylvanas and Winlessa.

"What advantages?"

Wen Lesa asked curiously.

"There are a lot of us."

……

After Ares finished speaking, Winlessa immediately burst out laughing.

"Is that an advantage?"

She asked with a smile.

"Of course, numerical superiority is the greatest advantage of a population, and you have seen the picture of a pack of wolves forcing the lion back, and this is the truth."

Ares said half-jokingly.

Sylvanas and Winlessa only thought it was funny, a little funny. But then, Ares's expression turned serious.

"Of course, in addition to numerical superiority, humanity has one of the greatest advantages that you have overlooked."

Ares said earnestly.

"What's that?"

Wenlesa continued to ask.

"That's a firm faith. Human beings have a devout and unwavering faith, and it is this belief that gives us knowledge and strength. Let the fragile Terrans survive in the cracks of a dangerous continent and avoid the invasion of all kinds of powerful creatures in the Dark Ages. Just as in the time of the Orc Wars, priests and paladins gave great spiritual strength to those in distress, and through meditation and prayer, the Light descended on these weak priests, causing them to take up arms against darkness and evil. During orc wars, Uther can fight an entire orc squad with a single force. But in terms of brute force, how can a middle-aged human be the opponent of a berserk orc? What kind of power is this? Light, the power of faith. Yes, it is this force that has sustained us to where we are now. ”

Seeing that Sylvanas and Winlessa didn't speak, Ares looked at the young paladin beside him and began to speak—

"Arator is an elf and a human at the same time. He has High Elf blood, as well as human blood. Neither elves nor humans are good at warrior jobs. Even if there are powerful warriors like Varian in human society, people like Varian are in the minority. We have to admit that. As Arator himself said, the paladin must first have a strong heart and must have a devout faith. In this way, it can be called a paladin. At the same time, paladins are not like warriors, they are not killing machines, they are more like spiritual leaders of the battlefield than warriors. A qualified paladin is not only at the front line, but also learns to give and sacrifice, cover the advance and retreat of his teammates with his strong shield, heal the wounded soldiers on the battlefield, and give all kinds of blessings to his comrades. This is the real paladin. Of course, combat skills must also be improved, and I know you are worried about the safety of Arator. But just imagine, if on the battlefield, Aratol's unit is scattered, do you think he can still be alone? ”

After Ares finished speaking, Sylvanas and Winresa fell silent. Before they knew it, they were led into the pit by Ares. A lot of what I just said is actually in the service of the current set of theories. And just now, no one objected or questioned Ares's remarks.

It was Arator who had a sunny-like smile on his face that he hadn't seen for a long time. He seemed to see the real paladin beckoning to him, a fair, selfless, sunny, dedicated paladin like his father.

"Let Arator pursue his own life, he has the power and freedom to choose his own path, he is an adult. I know how to distinguish between right and wrong. ”

Seeing Sylvanas and Winlessa's silent expressions, Ares continued—

"Sylvanas, Winlessa, we all had a passion to protect a person, to protect our most precious things, but sometimes, the more we pay attention to it, the more we care about it, the easier it is for us to lose it."

Looking at the two beautiful Windrunners, Ares sighed and expressed his life insights......