Above the gray fog

"Well, I know."

Lin Shan took the beacon and suddenly saw Chubby sleeping on the side, "Let Chubby come with me."

Tu Shan Ran Qi rolled his eyes at Lin Shan, "Sequence 7 can't take action. Sequence 7 taking action is equivalent to declaring war between the two tribes. When the Sequence 7 of the Night Tribe rushes over, it will only become uncontrollable. Fighting for the land of faith is a common thing. The highest combat power cannot exceed Sequence 8, and the other party's god cannot be killed. Although there is no clear regulation, this is the unspoken rule that the two tribes have fought for so many years and tested with blood. The two tribes abide by each other and can have peace for so many years."

"As long as it doesn't endanger his life, the dog will not use the power of faith. If he dares to use it first, I will chop him with faith and the Night Tribe will not cause trouble."

"What if... the weak tribe competes with the Fox Tribe for faith?"

"Of course, conquer him together with his race. With the protection of the Fox Tribe, they can have a more stable development."

Lin Shan's mouth twitched slightly. Sure enough... the right to interpret "protection" is in the hands of the strong tribe.

"Do you think it's hypocritical?" Tushan Ranqi asked back when she saw Lin Shan's expression. She turned around and walked up to the throne. Only a faint voice came, "Some races, such as the Laodi people, will directly clean up the weak races they encounter. They only need the source material, and do not need any resources or beliefs. The same is true for the Ji tribe. If the resources of the tribe are abundant, they will enslave them. If they are scarce, they will directly take the source material."

"They slaughter other races at will, and no one restricts them? Isn't there a 'human circle arbitration agency'?" Lin Shan frowned. The human race... is very dangerous.

Tushan Ranqi remained silent, obviously not wanting to answer this question.

Chubby sighed and said slowly:

"The 'Human Circle Arbitration Agency' clearly stipulates that weak races cannot be slaughtered at will without endangering their own interests."

"So what? Who can be restricted? Will the fox tribe go to other strong tribes for the sake of weak races? Rules are used to restrict the weak, and the strong like to jump back and forth in the rules to prove themselves."

"And... the 'Human Circle Arbitration Agency' has another rule that if a new race endangers its own interests, it should be eliminated immediately."

"To put it bluntly, the 'Human Circle Arbitration Agency' was born to protect the interests of strong races. Do you think it is a protective umbrella for weak races? Strong races will only create an institution to restrict themselves when they are full and have nothing to do.

"Don't worry." Tushan Ranqi sat on the throne, patted his chest, and assured, "You are now half a fox tribe member, I will protect you. If your race is in danger in the future, just tell me, I will take it as a subordinate race, and others will never dare to move. "

"It's really a cruel fact. "Lin Shan said softly, "I'm going out for a walk. Call me when you're ready tomorrow."

"Take this, the communicator."

A white bracelet was thrown over, "The beacon I gave you before is for special use. Use the communication bracelet to contact me at other times. Just talk to it when you need to contact me."

Lin Shan nodded and put the bracelet on his hand. The bracelet automatically fits on his wrist.

A blue light flashed, and Lin Shan teleported directly to the top of the temple.

"Buzz...Buzz..."

The bracelet vibrated, and Lin Shan looked puzzled. He gently touched the bracelet, and the three-dimensional image of Tushan Ranqi jumped out.

"I forgot to tell you that you should not go out in your current appearance, otherwise it may cause confusion. I have special clothes here that can make the little ants recognize that you are from the temple. "

Lin Shan: "..."

The next day.

On the roof of the temple, Lin Shan lay on the roof and watched the sun slowly rise.

Chubby lay next to Lin Shan.

"By the way, I talked a lot yesterday, but I didn't seem to mention 'race luck'. Isn't race luck the object of competition among strong races?" Lin Shan suddenly thought of race luck and looked at Chubby.

"Strong races...strong race luck, weak races...weak race luck. Race luck is something illusory but real. It cannot be analyzed. It may be related to a supreme authority. Facts have proved that conquering other races or perhaps destroying other races will increase race luck, but this is not the main factor in racial disputes." Chubby explained.

Lin Shan nodded. No wonder he didn't mention it, because they didn't understand it either.

Just then, the bracelet vibrated again.

Tushan Ranqi: "Where did you go? Come back soon."

As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Shan teleported in front of her, "Do you have a plan?"

"Why are you wrapped so tightly? "Tushan Ranqi asked curiously.

Lin Shan's current outfit is very strange. It's nothing to wear a robe of the Dark Temple. What's strange is that Lin Shan wrapped his entire head with black cloth, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

"What? Are you going to be a thief?"

"No need, just tell me what you like."

Tushan Ranqi persuaded seriously.

"Didn't you say that the little ants like darkness? I feel that this outfit can make me closer to them." Lin Shan lowered his voice and asked, "Can you still recognize me now?"

Tushan Ranqi's eyes were full of doubts, "The little ants can't see your outfit, they can recognize your identity because there is a special spiritual mark on your clothes."

Then he looked suspicious, "And...what does this have to do with whether I can recognize you?"

"You are not a little ant, how do you know that the little ants can't see my outfit? "Lin Shan forced to explain.

After listening to Lin Shan's explanation, Tu Shan Ranqi bit his finger, as if thinking, and said after a while, "That's right, it seems that the uniform needs to be upgraded, how about adding a hood?"

"Very good." Lin Shan nodded.

"Meow." Chubby Dudu couldn't stand it anymore, so he meowed and walked out of the hall with a cat-like step.

"Chubby Dudu is urging you to hurry up, don't waste time." Lin Shan said.

"Oh... OK, nothing else, the specific location has been sent to your bracelet, you just need to remove them all, I will let my most devout archbishops accompany you, and there are two Sequence 8 guards, you can ask them if you have any questions."

"I'll wait for your good news here."

"Yeah." Lin Shan nodded, "Let's go."

After Lin Shan left, Tushan Ranqi tapped the bracelet, "Chubby Dudu, you follow behind, Lin Shan doesn't have the mark of the tribe, I'm afraid that stinky dog ​​will play dirty."

"Meow~"

Lin Shan walked out of the Dark Temple, and outside was a square, and the little ant-man he saw yesterday was training other ants.

"The God of Darkness is merciful. He protects us from the attacks of wild beasts and gives us endless food. As long as we believe in Him, we can return to His arms after we die."

"Pray with me today."

"Great God of Darkness - Tushan Ranqi, today, your believers are silent here, praying with a heart of gratitude and praise, counting the abundant grace you have poured on us from your throne in the sky this year."

Lin Shan happened to see this scene, and dots of light representing faith flashed across them. Lin Shan had never seen such quality of faith before. Any one person here is worth hundreds of human beings or even more.

"What a pure thought..."