I kissed the statue at the beginning and I vomited all over the floor

Chapter 171 Are all the gods in this world fools?

The wild giant leader, North, is a warrior who has one foot halfway into the realm of legend.

Decades ago, the wild giants did not have a good life. The Spine of the World was already very barren and had few life forms, which was simply unable to satisfy the wild giants' big appetites.

It seems that Noth, who was suppressed by the Frost Giants and later driven out of the settlement by his own people, was just a skinny giant at that time.

North, who was struggling to survive alone in the snowy mountains, accidentally discovered an unknown sub-dimensional passage deep in the Spine of the World.

No one knew what happened, but when the wild giant reappeared on the Spine of the World, his power far surpassed that of the rest of his kind.

Relying on brute force and a little more wisdom than the rest of his people, Noth formed a hierarchical army of wild giants and killed hundreds of giants at the Spine of the World - including frost giants from the Frostbeard Tribe and wild giants from his own tribe.

So when North became an irrational Fallen, the warrior's strength and speed were no different from those of a legendary warrior.

The giant sword brought with it the wind pressure, and before it touched Lovita's forehead, it had already cut off the hair on her bangs.

This strange girl who became a god because of her self-abuse now stood there motionless.

It wasn't that he was frightened, but this high-level knight was completely unable to react to the attack of legendary strength.

Lovita was even regretting that she had died in such a miserable way in the material world. That green tea Lal might plot against her in front of other goddesses.

I guess the story becomes that a stupid god died at the hands of a brainless giant in order to pretend to be a mortal.

Just as the strange girl was motionless, several spells flying down from the city wall accurately hit the wild giant's sword.

Before Lovita could come to her senses, an arrow with a strong wind hit the tip of the giant sword, changing the direction of the giant sword that was about to hit the female knight's head.

"How can there be someone as impulsive as you?

Are all knights so stubborn? "

A perverted voice sounded above.

This made the female knight Lovita turn her head back to express her gratitude.

It's really embarrassing... It's so embarrassing...

……

In the post-war Frost Giant living area, a dozen tall, underage Frost Giants curiously surrounded the Druid, chattering and asking questions to the "powerful hero" in their eyes.

This made the dozens of druids, most of whom were still at the beginner level, extremely embarrassed.

Especially since these kids are so tall...

Compared with the group of druids operating the mortars, the elven ranger Linlia and the oathbreaker paladin Lauvita were sitting alone on the side. The two girls of similar age were grabbing the frost giant's cheap beer and drinking it in big gulps.

Needless to say, Lovita was very depressed. For a god, even a god who had lost most of his power, it was very difficult to let go of the shame.

The Elf Ranger's depression came after she took others out of the city to clean up the battlefield.

The main commander of this battle, looking at the broken limbs and arms all over the ground, almost vomited on the spot like that human being, in a very ungraceful manner.

She never imagined that a few of her light commands would lead to the enemy's death in such a tragic way.

Fortunately, these weapons require refined gold and rare steel. Even if all the magic metals in the ground are dug out, it is not certain that many mortars and ammunition can be made.

Otherwise, the war mode of the entire plane would probably have to be rewritten.

Lin Liya, who has been making a living by her ranger skills, has become confused about her path.

When both of them were a little drunk, the Oathbreaker Knight spoke the first words of the night.

"Elf, I'm curious...

What kind of reason would allow a ranger, who is so good at shooting and commanding, to stay in the druid's station..."

Lin Liya, whose eyes were already beginning to blur, fiddled with the wine glass on the table with her slightly numb fingertips.

This is already the fifth cup I've drunk tonight... maybe the sixth. I have to say, the size of the Frost Giant's wine glass is really terrifying. It is the same size as the wooden barrel used to store wine in the Elf Courtyard.

"Knight... Meat, what reason would allow a favored person of the gods... a supporter of the evil camp... hiccup——

Hiding in the druid cult..."

It can be seen that the ranger's alcohol tolerance is not as good as that of the tough and thick-skinned melee profession.

"Because of the omen...

Ivan - although I am not sure whether it is this human being, but -

Perhaps only he can save many of my true kin..."

This was the first time that Lovita spoke her true thoughts in front of other creatures.

It is true that the Girl of Pain is on the evil side, but she is not the kind of crazy person who wants to take everyone down with her because the world is too ugly.

What Lovita cares more about is maintaining the order of this world.

Now, this order is crumbling.

"Ivan..."

Lin Liya, whose cheeks were a little numb, had an image of that unreliable, weak human in her mind, standing in front of the legendary Elf Speaker and saying things like "I will not submit to the might of the gods".

Both myself and Philothir probably chose to leave the moon elves' group and follow the human druids because of this sentence.

After all, in my nearly 200 years of life, I have doubted more than once whether those gods would really give me guidance and enlightenment when I was confused...

"Although I'm not a druid, Hiccup...

Even now, I haven’t chosen my own faith—haha…

However, Lord Ivan once said something that made me willing to continue in this state.

What is it...

Oh, yes - he said that God is actually just like those black-scaled fish in our base, just a part of the world cycle... snore -"

The elf, who had drunk too much alcohol, fell asleep on the table.

"Yeah, he's right—"

The distressed girl, Lovita, picked up the large wine glass in front of her and poured it fiercely into her mouth.

After all, her incarnation had once been transformed by her own divine power.

Not to mention being drunk, even ordinary toxins have no effect on her.

"As early as when Auril died, I knew that gods, like the beasts in the forest, would be hunted and devoured by more powerful beings..."

She looked at the unconscious elf in front of her, her face full of envy.

"It would be great if I could get drunk like you and lose consciousness..."

"Little guy——"

A cynical voice sounded from behind Lovita, causing the god to shake his head unconsciously, secretly sighing that his perception ability was not as good as before.

She turned around and saw a clean and tidy robe appear in front of her.

"His Highness Rillifan..."

"Little guy, people like us can't get drunk with this stuff."

Next to him was a flashy old man wearing ice-blue armor.

[Why don't you go out for a walk with us old guys? ]

A small ice element emerged from his collar.