The Werewolf Legion's Development Direction

White Wolf God's words left both Ulysses and Richard rooted to the spot.

Indeed, people born into civilizations like White Wolf God's were different. The various kinds of knowledge they had encountered from the very beginning of The Path of Evolution might seem ordinary, but they were in fact precious things that a native world's lord could spend his entire life unable to fully explore on his own.

"Caw, Richard, you're a wizard. Make him some teaching materials and fill in the gaps for him." Ulysses looked at Richard, his tone utterly matter-of-fact.

"Hm? Why don't you compile them? Don't crows love collecting shiny things the most?"

"Caw, what I make wouldn't be systematic. Besides, once you compile this stuff, the little ones below can use it too. It'd broaden the entire race's horizons and keep treasures from going to waste." Ulysses spoke with grave righteousness.

It had to be said that this lofty speech of his had nearly fooled Richard. But after knowing Ulysses for so many years, Richard could already read his expressions from that bird face.

Judging by his current expression, this fellow was absolutely talking out of his ass.

He was simply lazy.

Still, what Ulysses said did make sense. After Richard taught the goblins alchemy, he had not given them an education in natural history. The goblins' own knowledge of natural history had been solid enough, and at the time he had not yet conquered other worlds, so teaching it would have been useless anyway.

But now that new worlds had been developed, an encyclopedia of natural history could save him a great deal of effort.

"Fine, I'll handle the teaching materials." Richard shot Ulysses a sidelong glance. "But you can run from the work of compiling textbooks, not the other work. Tell me, how