The words of the White Wolf God left Ulysses and Richard dumbfounded.
Indeed, people like the White Wolf God come from a civilization different from theirs. The knowledge they start learning from the road to evolution looks common but is actually precious, something that a master of a native world may never fully explore in a lifetime.
"Gah, Richard, you're a Wizard. Why don't you prepare some educational material to give him a lesson?" Ulysses looked at Richard, his tone as if it was only natural.
"Hmm? Why don't you prepare it? Isn't Raven always fond of collecting shiny things?"
"Gah, mine's not systematic, and if you write it, the youngsters below can also use it. It will enhance the knowledge of the entire race and prevent precious things from being wasted," Ulysses said in a matter-of-fact tone.
It must be said, his serious reasoning almost persuaded Richard. But having known Ulysses all these years, Richard could see expressions on his bird face.
