"Are you from the east?" The owner of the livestock farm did not answer Lux's question directly, but asked instead, "Are you from the east of the Dasai Desert?"

"That's right." Although Lacus didn't know why the other party asked this question, she still nodded, "I'm from Bergün."

"Aha, no wonder." The boss heard this and nodded with satisfaction, "Although everyone is from Northern Shurima, the east and west are still different. Very few of you believe in giant gods, right?"

"Hardly."

"But it's different in the west." The boss chuckled, "That's me. If you were in another livestock business, they would probably have to preach to you now..."

"Do people here believe in the Titan God?" Lux asked curiously, "I just heard that the Rakkor people are fanatical believers."

"The Lakor people are more fanatical, but apart from the Nashrame people, people elsewhere are more or less trusting." The boss pouted towards another livestock farm opposite, "Did you see that sign at their door?

It means they are believers in the blazing sun."

"..."

"The Noxians have stabbed the scorpion's nest this time - except for the iron-headed boy of Nasramei and Zurita, the governors of various places turned a blind eye to the Rakkor and allowed

They paid for their services." The boss hugged his shoulders and showed a cheerful smile on his face, "Uzeris is in chaos. At this time, the sale of strategic materials will be stopped. When the incident is over, how much tax will be lost, devout believers will
Chapter completed!