My Players Are So Fierce

“Why do you have such strange thoughts?

Why do you feel that Mother Gaia abandoned the Brass Dwarves simply because they weren’t sincere enough, simply because they were dazzled by the Burning Gold?”

In the Dark Valley, while waiting for his loyal and brave players to revive online, Murphy took time to visit the small cabin of Supreme Lord Silver Dwarf Ovg, always interested in faith and divine spirits, Murphy finally voiced the question in his heart, but it made Lord Ovg sigh deeply.

This little old dwarf, who seemed very old due to living too long, even with a hunched body, stroked his floor-length white beard and sighed, saying:

“It seems this is also the explanation other powers on the Continent have for the Brass Dwarves losing divine favor, but this view is one-sided and incorrect.”

“Look, I’m not in a hurry, and you are resting and healing now.”

Murphy reached out and took a cup of Flying Sky Wine, personally pouring a cup for the Supreme Lord, casting a glance at the other two Earth Guards in the room, feeling in his heart that Gaia’s favoritism towards the Silver Dwarfs was indeed frightening.

Including these two Gold Stage Earth Guards, just from what Murphy knew, there were no fewer than three Gold warriors in Silver Fort alone.

He said:

“So, could you please explain to me the key to this?

We vampires, although without faith and generally disliked by most divine spirits, I’m a rather special member among them.

I have always been interested in the little secrets of the gods.”

“But you could ask the Grand Duke of Triss, she is the best and most outstanding theologian on the Continent, and I’ve heard you’ve already accomplished something countless men yearn for but couldn’t achieve, you’ve won the affection of the Grand Duke of Triss.

What a beautiful match made in heaven.

Although my previous encounters with the Crimson Witch were not pleasant, she did try to sneak into Silver Fort to steal our Earth Holy Grail, but I have to admit, regarding the mysteries of divine spirits, no one delves deeper than the Grand Duke of Triss.

It is precisely through this research that she became one of the most dangerous vampires of the previous era.”

Lord Ovg did not refuse this fine wine from Transylvania, he smiled and took the cup of wine, sniffing it under his nose, even opening the eyes that were always squinted under his long eyebrows.

Undeniably, this Supreme Lord Silver Dwarf is truly a kindly and compassionate dwarf elder, to the extent that when Little Wei Ming first saw him, he exclaimed, “The Christmas Dwarf is right next to me.”

The steadiness and kindness honed over time make him truly approachable.

Unlike other dwarves, with their overly rough bad habits, this Supreme Lord holding Gaia’s Artifact looks exactly like a learned scholar.

Facing his confusion, Murphy shrugged his shoulders and said very frankly:

“Triss’s explanation of these things comes from a third-party perspective, but the answer provided by those of you most closely connected with Mother Earth is undoubtedly the correct answer.

So please tell me, what did Mother Gaia really think about this incident?

I won’t hide it from you, I’ve had encounters with the Mother Goddess, and I don’t want to foul things up by violating Her taboos in the upcoming cooperation, the upcoming Black Disaster still requires everyone’s joint effort to combat.

Unity is a very important link.”

“Hmm, makes sense, alright, for the sake of this fine bottle of wine, I can explain a bit.”

Lord Ovg drained the wine in the cup, but Murphy took out with a bang a wine crate full of the best wines he had taken from Treasure Bay, handing it over to the Supreme Lord, saying:

“Don’t just explain a bit…

We aren’t in a hurry, you can start from the cause and effect thoroughly.”

“Alright, it’s really hard to imagine, after this tragedy happened, the one most curious about its truth turned out to be a faithless vampire.”

Lord Ovg shook his head.

He signaled Murphy to pour him another cup of this peculiar “Saucy Fragrance Technology”, and stroked his beard again, just like those old men seeking a suitable beginning for the story, but then he directly started from the result:

“In Shadow Valley, there are also warriors of the Brass Dwarves who retreated down, from where they worship Mother Gaia at the altar here you can see, not all Brass Dwarves lost Mother Gaia’s attention.

Thus, this divine punishment of faith was not a tragedy imposed on an entire race, it was only a painful decision Mother Gaia had to make to protect Herself.

In our dwarven faith, even though dwarves weren’t created by Mother Gaia, we are indeed Gaia’s kin.

We are born with the talent to perceive the earth and mobilize its power, proving our perfect suitability with the Mother, hence, dwarves also became one of the races on the Continent most closely linked with divine spirits.

This is an honor.

You know, Mother Earth is not a God of Faith.

She existed in the world long before dwarven civilization appeared, Mother Gaia doesn’t need the dwarves’ faith to continue existing, She is a naturally great divine spirit, for us dwarves, Mother Gaia is merely kin and followers, not necessity.

This contrasts sharply with the relationship of Vam and the Barbarians.

Mother Gaia doesn’t need mortal faith to maintain Her greatness, but under our dwarven supplication, Mother Gaia finally accepted our faith as a link between Her and the dwarves.