Chapter 322: The Birth of the Church of the Mechanical Spirits
"But I still don't understand, why are you telling me this? Aren't you also a demigod? Fuslag pondered for a long time before he raised his head and asked in confusion. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"I said it at the beginning! I'm not like any other demigod! I don't think natural is the best, take a good look around you, what is there that is completely free from the traces of human alteration? But if you follow the narrow naturalism of the druids and demigods, you have to throw it away, but you know that even the most fanatical druids don't do that, right? "The coyote demigod said with great certainty, after all, even a druid has to wear clothes.
"And to be honest, I've been thinking that since everything is constantly changing, the definition of nature should also change over time, and I am not surprised that the original nature that the druids wanted to maintain wholeheartedly, after all, the demigods they believed in have been famous in Azeroth since that time."
"But you know, times are different, little goblins! This is no longer the time of the wilderness, history has proven that mortal flesh and blood are no match for steel, let alone Mithril and Adamantite, which are tougher than steel, although these steel creations are not yet the opponents of demigods, but I can see that in the not-too-distant future, mortals will eventually surpass the gods. ā
It was only then that Fuslag noticed that the coyote demigods seemed to have been treating the other demigods as a collective, either intentionally or unconsciously, which made Fuslag wonder if this coyote didn't seem to have much sense of belonging to the other demigods, what had happened to this coyote?
Fuslag's mind has begun to have all kinds of chaotic associations, like a thin coyote, squeezed out of the forest by a large group of tall beasts, and then swearing to the forest behind it, "Don't bully the coyote poor" and other scenes, it is reasonable that this kind of isolation and exclusion in the goblin society is not uncommon, and even Fuslag has been treated like this, after all, Fuslag, who focuses on the research of manned rockets, is also the kind of deviant engineer.
The coyote demigod didn't notice that Fuslag's brain was already deserting, and he continued: "In addition to the demigods, the druids believe in the spirit of nature, and this will formed by nature can exist anywhere, a piece of stone and a piece of rotten wood can be their dwelling, so can we assume that in fact, there are also natural spirits in machinery and steel, or if we let go of our minds, is there no existence called a mechanical spirit?" ā
"Machine, mechanical spirit? Is it really possible for such a will to occur in a machine? Fusslag asked stupidly, he was completely shocked by the brains of the coyote demigods, even the goblins who thought they were the most proficient in engineering (the gnomes might have objections) had never had a goblin that linked a machine to a soul, after all, the goblin's small head was not enough to support such a large brain.
"Who's to say it's impossible? Of course, this is only a possibility, but as long as the existence of the mechanical spirit is not actually found in the machine for a day, it is only a hypothesis. The coyote demigod smiled slyly, it was clear that Fuslag had been completely crippled by it, that the goblin's old notions had been completely shattered, and that the coyote demigod was trying to give him a new faith.
Obviously, the so-called mechanical spirit in the mouth of the coyote demigod is naturally a non-existent existence, but as long as Fuslag's heart is full of hope, then what difference does it make if the mechanical spirit exists or not? The strongest point of faith is that it can be created out of nothing, or it can also be described as believing and not believing, and even sometimes things that do not exist can be more durable, after all, there is a possibility of disappearing things, and spiritual beliefs can be passed on as long as the believers continue to pass them on.
"The question now is not whether the mechanical spirit exists, but whether there are any goblins who want the mechanical spirit to exist, whether there are goblins who are looking for this magical nature spirit? Seriously, I've always felt like you goblins are missing something, but now I understand that what you're really missing is a faith, a faith that brings your power together! The coyote demigod revealed his true intentions, it didn't just want the faith of Fuslag, it even had the ambition to form a sect among the goblins that believed in the spirit of the machines, thinking that this kind of sect would definitely be able to gain the faith of the goblin engineers.
"Can I really do this kind of work? I'm not modest, how could I, a small goblin engineer, be able to take on such a task......" Fuslag's eyes were unfocused, he was already frightened by the weight of the fall from the sky.
However, the coyote demigod was impatient and interrupted Furslag: "You just say whether to do it or not!" ā
"I ...... I thought I should give it a try, and my heart told me that if I backed down here, I would regret it in the future! So Fuslag finally made up his mind, although it was only at the urging of the coyote demigod that he finally made up his mind, but after saying this, Fuslug's eyes brightened a lot.
"Very good, you don't have to worry too much that you can't do all this, I'll let Ban Tsai do my best to help you! You can trust me and Ban Tsai! Seeing that Forslag had made up his mind, the coyote demigod also nodded with satisfaction, and it struck while the iron was hot and asked Banzai to help Forslag establish the Church of the Mechanical Spirit, which was obviously also a means of control.
"And our first job is to help you find some like-minded partners, and I'm talking about goblins." Then the coyote demigod gave the ignorant Fuslag advice on the first step of work, and apparently this suggestion to find some companions simply lit a guiding light for Fuslag in confusion.
"But where do we find such goblins?" Forthrag had one last question, after all, although he could accept the existence of mechanical spirits, it did not mean that he knew how to make other goblins accept mechanical spirits as well.
"I don't think there's a shortage of engineering apprentices in Garkison, Booty Bay, or Kozan Island, right?" The coyote demigod reminded.