"Well, it's not about how precious the items are. What you consider the best is what's most precious to me." The implication was clear: bring on as much ore as you can.
Jerry nodded gratefully. How considerate God is! We must believe in her even more devoutly.
He and Cook exchanged a glance, both seeing determination in each other's eyes.
After God left, he began to preach the benefits of God to the people, making sure that every member of the people would sincerely believe in God.
An Ge really wanted to grab the two of them, shake them violently, and yell, "Where's your shrewdness? Where did it go? That's not what I meant!"
But she couldn't ask the believers for things; that would be too beneath her dignity.
Bearing the admiring gazes of the dwarves and goblins, Ange left the dwarven territory with a heavy heart. Unbeknownst to her, her arrival had sparked a great deal of discussion among the other race.
Dragons are the most powerful beings on this continent.
If it weren't for their small numbers and the fact that the entire race was somewhat lazy, dominating the continent would only be a matter of time.
"Chieftain, I've heard that the elves have found a god to worship, and the dwarves also have the idea of ​​worshipping this god. What do you think of our dragon race?" a dragon asked cautiously.
The dragon clan chief was a red-haired man with a fiery temper. He snorted and said with some disdain, "We dragons are the most powerful race on the continent. How can we just worship some unknown god?"
"But I heard that the door will be open to her believers. If we don't believe, we can't go through the door. If we can't go through, we can't see those sparkly things. If we can't see the sparkly things, we'll feel bad."
"Chieftain, the mountain to the west has been nearly turned into a depression by the disgruntled tribesmen."
Karami paused for a moment, but in the end he was still unwilling, "Anyway, we dragons can't just give our faith to each other so easily. If that god can't make me believe from the bottom of my heart, it's useless even if I say I believe."
His intuition told him that his dragon race had its own gods.
Many members of the clan agreed with the chieftain's words; their dragon race was so noble that they could not possibly form a faith alliance with the dwarves and goblins.
But some dragons didn't think that far ahead: "I heard that the gods have left the dwarven lands and may be going back."
Karami's handsome face crumpled with hesitation. He didn't want to surrender his faith so easily, yet he feared missing out on a divine being. What if no more gods descended upon this continent? Would their dragon race be left with a void in their faith forever?
Suddenly, an idea struck him, and his eyes lit up. "Didn't we find a dragon egg in the crater before? What do you think about giving it to the gods?"
Karami thought about it more and more and felt that his idea was absolutely perfect. The dragon egg existed before their dragon race appeared, and it certainly wasn't laid by one of their dragons. But one thing was certain: it carried the aura of a dragon.
By giving the dragon eggs to God, they would lose nothing and still have God remember them.
If they still haven't found a god to worship in the future, the connection with the dragon egg means they have some entanglement with this deity. Perhaps the god will be generous and accept their belated faith.
Youlong hesitated for a moment and said, "But we don't even know if that dragon egg is alive or dead."
"So what? This dragon egg is the treasure of our clan. Giving even our clan's treasure to a god, isn't that showing our sincerity?"
How come the clansmen didn't know when they acquired their clan's treasure?
However, Wang's words make sense; listening to him is definitely the right thing to do.
An Ge had just entered the spatial portal and was about to teleport when she suddenly sensed a strong gaze. Then, something white lunged straight at her.
"What is this?" An Ge was about to wave it away when she heard a voice, "Great deity, this is the treasure of our dragon clan. We hope you will like it."
Upon hearing this, An Ge immediately changed her hand position, carefully catching the white object. Before she could ask any questions, she was pulled back to the inn by the power of the spatial gate.
The two dragons hiding in the grass carefully wiped their sweat. "That was close. We almost missed it. Have we completed the task assigned by our clan?"
"The mission was completed perfectly. God heard our words and will surely feel our sincerity," the other dragon affirmed.
An Ge stood in the backyard of the inn, holding the huge white egg, looking completely bewildered.
At the last moment before she returned to the inn, she vaguely heard something about dragons and clan treasures. That's all?
After carefully examining the white egg, I found that apart from its good appearance and large size, there was nothing particularly special about it.
If it weren't for the very faint sounds coming from inside, she would have thought it was a dead egg.
"It's better to be a dead egg; at least you could make egg drop soup." As soon as An Ge finished speaking, she saw the egg, which had been motionless, shake slightly, and a sense of fear emanated from inside it.
An Ge didn't know why she could sense even the emotions of an egg; it was probably related to her natural talent.
"Alright, I won't eat you anymore, but I don't know how to hatch eggs."
An Ge muttered to herself as she carried the egg to Hu Jiu and the others.
Hu Jiu is a demon, after all; he probably knows something.
As it turns out, even Hu Jiu, the young master of the demon race, knew less than she did.
"This egg is a dead egg, isn't it? How could it be the Dragon Clan's treasure?" After looking at it for a long time, Hu Jiu could only come to this conclusion.
"Dead? Impossible, it's clearly alive."
Hu Jiu looked at it for a while longer, then shook his head again, "I can't feel its vitality."
Lu Yan joined in the fun, saying, "It's definitely dead. Let's just make soup. I've never eaten a dragon egg before."
Upon hearing Lu Yan's words, the dragon egg shivered again.
An Ge was certain that the dragon egg was alive; she could clearly sense it. "Don't be silly, this egg can't be eaten. I'm counting on it to hatch a divine dragon."
The thought of riding a dragon and soaring through the sky filled her with excitement.
In the end, the dragon egg was left behind as expected, and Ange had an extra task of hatching the egg every day.
It was called incubating eggs, but it was really just about injecting some life force into the eggs every day. Originally, she was just trying it out, but as soon as the dragon eggs came into contact with her spiritual energy, they expressed their liking for her.
An Ge increasingly felt that her spiritual power was incredibly useful.
While Ange was wholeheartedly incubating the eggs, her newly accepted followers were also facing great turmoil.
The goddess of nature, Bellina, had finally finished dealing with the mundane affairs of the divine realm and was preparing to go to a new plane to develop her followers.
Although gods cannot descend easily, this only applies to those registered planes.
In this vast world, there are always some newly emerging planes that have not yet been discovered by the Divine Realm Alliance. Going to these planes does not violate the rules of the Divine Realm.
More importantly, the new plane can provide a more powerful force of faith.
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