"Doctor, do you think those dark elves have caught up?"
With nothing better to do, Liu Zheng and Doctor Nile started chatting.
"They're slave traders, not comedians. They wouldn't pull such a stunt, would they?"
Doctor Nile hesitated for a moment.
"Hard to say, believers in gods, you know, they can be a bit..."
Liu Zheng pointed at his head and shook it.
"Who are you calling nuts?"
Doctor Nile slapped away his tentacle.
"And you seem to have forgotten, I'm a believer too."
"Just pointing anywhere. And gods are not the same anyway! Look at our God La, protective and generous, not like those who demand corpses and blood. Clearly, he's a true god, the more people believe, the better."
Liu Zheng flattered.
"Well, it's not entirely without demands."
Doctor Nile said honestly.
"In the past, during rituals to the gods, we occasionally used human sacrifices or killed followers of Seth (Lord of the Red Land, god of desert and storms, later viewed as an evil god)."
