To Heine's surprise, the next day not only Gawain, who had rested all night, came to find him, but also the old dwarf Tuba came with a red face.

Since the advent of the inner world, this totem master has properly become an old man addicted to the Internet, soaking in it all day long.

In his words, "listening to the voice of the earth."

Heine initially thought that it was just a doubling of the concentration of the primordial spirits that took care of these low-affinity spellcasters, allowing them to catch the babbling of the primordial spirits as well.

But then he realized that it wasn't the case at all.

The land in the mountains of Maikala was "woken up".

This is the same thing as Linum's perception of the "vitality" of plants.

All belong to racial talents.

As a human being, he simply couldn't learn.

The two sat down, and Heine also got straight to the point, directly mentioning the topic he wanted to ask yesterday.

He took out the bottle with the shards of leather.

"What's the deal with the God of War you mentioned?"

Gawain replied, "In the canon of the Church, Mother Earth, God of War, and Lady of the Dead are all considered false gods, with the exception of the God of Light, and this is also true within the Shadow Sanctuary and the Heart of Earth Church, who view other gods as false gods as well. ”

Heine looked at Tuba, who waved his hand awkwardly.

"I'm sorry, my lord, but I'm not level enough to reach these."

Heine was astonished: "Shouldn't these be widely disseminated doctrines?" ”

Hearing this, Tuba's expression was even more embarrassed.

"Because of Villitas, my lord."

Gawain explained to him, "The cooperation between the Dwarves and the Vellitas, the activities of the ancient lineage, led by the Totemists, and their religious organization, Heart of the Earth, have been greatly restricted.

"On the one hand, in the face of the convenience and speed of magic network communication and magic technology, the inheritance of the totem master seems bloated and clumsy.

"On the other hand, the mages are all unbelievers, and as the stronger side, the dwarves need to adapt to them."

"It's not just strangleholding, it's just extermination...... Tuba laughs self-deprecatingly:

"I don't know what kind of restrictions I was limited in the beginning, but when I was a child, my desire to become a totem master could only be hidden in my heart, and once I said it, I would be ridiculed as a stubborn stone head.

"The atmosphere between children is already like this, and it goes without saying that the adult world is excluded. Obscure prophecies have become the content of jokes for others, and totemists have become a term for humiliating others, let alone reviving the weak heart of the earth......

"Even mentioning the name and the tradition seems inferior.

"This atmosphere intensified as I grew older, until I became what those people called 'weird old things' and lived in Old Huotong Street, and the noise hovering in my ears did not subside."

Heine sighed inwardly.

No wonder he had such a bad temper when he first met Tuba.

Moreover, the small shop where the other party was supposed to sell books for serious totem masters was full of garbage.

In this environment, the core of the inheritance is stripped away.

The Golden Tooth allowed the preservation of the old Fire Copper Street, only for formal reasons.

He didn't have a deep hatred for the dwarven traditions, but after the values were distorted by the commercial forms brought by the Villitas, the traditions were only empty shells worth preserving in his eyes, and the kernel was not worth mentioning.

Gold teeth are by no means exceptional, just a typical example.

It should be said that he represents the ideas of the vast majority of dwarves.

This point was foreshadowed as early as when the Vlitas people came over with advanced technology.

Over time, it progressed from contempt and prejudice to contempt and bullying for those who stood tall.

Hearing this, Gawain also nodded.

"Yes, this is the 'godicide' of the Vitas people.

"They are unbelievers, so they think that the existence of other faiths is unreasonable.

"While it's unclear whether this is a strategic purpose, Mother Earth has been weakened in this way, or in other words, 'killed' in the process of expanding their business territory."

Tuba didn't refute, but sadness flashed in his eyes.

Heine wondered, "Since the gods exist, didn't there be any divine punishment, miracles, or other things that hindered the plans of the Villitas?" ”

Gawain shook his head:

"You misunderstood, in the more than 700 years of cooperation between the two sides, the Villitas have not taken radical measures, and if there is a divine punishment, it will only fall on the dwarves."

"But if you want to talk about punishment...... Maybe. ”

Tuba showed a look of reminiscence:

"It's not just the gods who show up and show their power in person to be punished. Earthquakes, animal tides, and the sound of the earth gradually blurred and disappeared.

"It's just that in the eyes of most dwarves, the troubles that can be solved with the existing means are not punishment, but in fact those are coming."

Heine couldn't help but think of Eli, who was imprisoned by Sabellia.

It seems that it was then that the dwarves began to embrace magic technology and the magic web.

Then the Eaglewing Dwarves had no time to care about the life or death of their sacred beasts.

So much so that when it came time for the elemental trial, Eagle Rank Mountain couldn't find a dwarf who met the requirements.

They had to go to the Konu......

"What kind of organization is Heart of Earth, and is it still active?" Heine asked.

Tuba shook his head: "The Heart of the Earth has only one name left for a long time, but it is the Totemist Professional Guild that bears the responsibility of sacrifice and inheritance for it, and the latter has joined forces with the Archaeological Guild to form the Glittering Gold Alliance. ”

"I've met Ian Hoddle." Gawain suddenly said, "On the day of the accident on Eagle Rank Mountain, we were in nearby Deathclaw Mountain, and Ian's archaeological team was excavating an ancient mausoleum.

"There is no doubt that he is a dwarf who still clings to his traditional beliefs. There weren't many of his kind, but they weren't dead yet, so the dwarven gods might still be struggling.

"As for the god of war...... He may have finished his lingering. ”

Gawain said it tactfully.

Heine followed his gaze to the fragments in the bottle.

The people of Zanluo do not believe in the god of war, he knows it.

So this is the god of the orcs.

"Looks like you do."

Gawain's tone was a little odd.

Although he knew that Heine was as eccentric as the mountains of McKala today.

But the other party even knows the history of the Zanluo people......

Not even the people of Velitas could handle that place.

"I only know a little bit."

Heine smiled and made a "fingertip universe" motion.

Sheep catching and rhubarb are not there, so he can not be so restrained.

Gawain continued, "The god of war also went through a similar process of demise to Mother Earth, but according to the records of the Church, the god rebelled when he realized that something was wrong, as you might think.

"Or, in contrast to Mother Earth, He performed acts that can be clearly defined as 'rebellion.'"

Heine pondered: "So this is the result of the rebellion?" ”

Gawain: "Perhaps, there is also a possibility, which is also a kind of 'rebellion'. ”

(End of chapter)

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